Fashion Magazine rpg

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She blushed a little and smiled at Ryan before turning to Rupert.
"And what's that supposed to mean Rupert?" she asked noticing that when he had said the last part he happened to look at her.

"Why it's supposed to mean looks are only skin deep, my dear. Nothing more. We must make sure we do not become so arrogent inside that our hearts do not match the beauty of our outsides." Rupert said calmly. "I meant no insult to you nor anyone else, just a piece of wisdom for those in the buissness..."
 
Ryan raised his eyebrows in sign that he was right, he layed his head aside slightly as he turned to open the door for Bridget to pass first...
 
"That's ironic coming from a make up artist and one of the well dressed men in this business" Bridget replied halfway through the door. "Thanks for the advice".
 
Ryan raised his eyebrows in sign that he was right, he layed his head aside slightly as he turned to open the door for Bridget to pass first...

Rupert nodded to Ryan in thanks for his agreement.

"That's ironic coming from a make up artist and one of the well dressed men in this business" Bridget replied halfway through the door. "Thanks for the advice".

"Ah...but my attitude matches my dress...though that Carrie Underwood can test a guy's nerves..." he rolled his eyes. "Any time mydear."
 
She looked at him with a 'Are you for real?' expression on her face. "Hold on Ryan" she said grabbing his arm before he got far enough.
"So are you saying you dress good because you're vain, shallow? To make yourself feel better?". She wasn't attacking him she was just curious as to how his statement would plan out for his dressing.
 
ooc: I thought we were inside, lol. Okay then.

ic: The wind blew as they left the building. 'How ironic' Bridget thought as her hair flew everywhere.
 
When they got inside Bridget ran her hand through her hair and tried to make it look like it was before the mini hurricane attack on it.
"There's a table" she said heading towards a two seated table right by the window. The couple sitting there were just leaving as they passed by Bridget smiled at them.
 
Rupert stayed silent. "You think of me how you think of me. Whether or not that is the truth, your opinions will not be swayed. I know who I am, and I know God knows who I am inside. I need no approval from you." he spoke calmly, no expression in his eyes behind his glasses. He wanted to say more, but refrained from starting a fight. EDIT: As he walked away, he shook his head at nothing in particular. He walked into the offices and spotted Caroline, typing away. "Good day to you dear..." he said coming in the office. "How are you?"

ooc: oops late, PRETEND you heard that.
 
ooc: Ryans a real gentleman

ic: "Thank you" she said as she sat down. 'I never imagined Ryan could be this nice' she thought to herself as she looked at whether to have a capiccino or a latte.
 
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