<div class="floatright">(https://78.media.tumblr.com/2920a153723ecb0839325321967508c3/tumblr_oplvw8Nk7Y1w6bn9yo1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Evion Raymond (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=281599.msg13847475#msg13847475)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>White suit as pictured (https://78.media.tumblr.com/2920a153723ecb0839325321967508c3/tumblr_oplvw8Nk7Y1w6bn9yo1_500.jpg)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hilton Hotel Ballroom: Best Table<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Ruben, Open<br/><hr/><br/>“That`s, you, Y`know how it is,”<br/>Evion smirks and splays his hands palms up on the table. “I`m here,” He lifts one hand, “Career`s here.” The other closes.<br/>“But the, uh, l-long distance thing? That. That works, very, pretty, it`s good.” He wiggles his eyebrows. “Schedules and that. Love the guy but hey. If I`m nocturnal, a-you know I am, he`s well… al-also know that. We`d see each other the same amoo-amount.”<br/><br/>Included in the package deal is free reign in what gifts are sent, postage service complying with reasonable rates, to Chester. Evion`s often made a joke of sending Chess his own dvds or cds over the holidays.<br/>Of course Evion would love to see his boyfriend everyday. But the limited human contact, ability to stay inside and flexibility of contact during this day an age wins out. It`s mutual.<br/><br/>Evion jokingly nudges Ruben, “ `Sides, can`t have him seeing better options. Or worse,” he lowers his voice to a light hearted conspiratorial whisper, “Learn how much of a catch I used to be.”<br/>Evion, star nerd and chairman of the gloomy, quiet, loser club.<br/>By now Chester has most definitely heard the stories.