Bracelets for the soul

Amil waved Nace off, almost positive he was going to antagonize his ex husband more, to which Amil didn't really care. If Vale questioned him about it later, he'd play the innocent card, maybe even the frightened card. Who knows? With him out of the room, and only Alti left with him he giggled to himself. Amil bent backwards, hands touching the floor as he began to speak.

"Do you do yoga often? I prefer pole dancing as my main source of exercise but..." Amil kicked his feet off the ground, now holding a handstand. "Yoga tends to be fun at times~" He let his feet touch down on the ground once more as he stood up and faced Alti. "Anything I can do for you, friend? Or were you expecting to catch a bit of action going on between my 'soulmate' and I?" He made sure to air quote soulmate, as the two made it very clear to each other that they weren't at this experiment for love.

"Hmm, I could tell. Cheri sounds like a name that would belong to someone cute." she said, rather nonchalantly.
Smooth.
She showed her bracelet to the other.
"I'm Galystris Dawnfury. I was told earlier you were my soulmate."

Amil noticed Alti's cheeks blush slightly which brought a grin across the man's face. That grin faded as Alti turned back to him, and he pretended to listen with the utmost interest, regardless of whether he truly cared or not. When he finished his spiel, Amil shrugged his shoulders.

"Trouble? Nah, I barely know the guy! I can barely even remember his name! It's like....Mace...or..Noce.... Something along those lines! One of the first things the two of us agreed on is that we weren't here for 'love' or 'to find our soulmate.'" He chuckled. "We're just here to have fun~ So if you want to have your own fun with him, go ahead! I sure as hell won't stop you." Amil chortled.

He cracked his neck left and right before rubbing the back of it, still smiling towards Alti. "The last thing I'm planning to do is get tied down to someone who's over-obsessed with his ex! Been there, done that~"

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As Aberdeen continued to run, they noticed the newest member, Nace, leave the yoga room quickly after Alti stepped in. A small chill ran down their back as they watched Nace walk over to Alraada. That guy was extremely off, and him being around one of their friends wasn't exactly something Aberdeen felt comfortable with. They turned towards Maicy as they continued running, not wanting to get involved just yet.

"So, uh....what do you think of the new guys? They're...really off, huh?"

"You jealous?" He winked at her and laughed, picking up a few weights and sitting on a workout bench nearby. "Or does it set you on edge that your man may be more than a simple wrestler?" He clearly was getting at something. "I'm sure he hasn't told you much. What day are you guys on? Three? Four? Yeah, definitely not. He's always liked to keep to himself. Never really been much for getting past a surface level explanation." He started lifting the weights, eyeing where Vale and Cyrus had gone off to, his cocky expression quickly turned sour. "I'd listen to your gut on this one, hun. If he seems off, I'd leave. Simple as that. You wouldn't want to get caught up in anything now, would you?" His expression was back to a grin in no time. "Just some friendly advice from someone who's been with more shitty people than I can count. Get out while you can. They aren't worth it." He dropped the weights onto the bench, seeming to have finished what he wanted to say. He grabbed her underneath the chin and pulled her face close to his, but didn't do anything, just smiling wickedly. "Think he's watching this right now? If I lean in just a little more, I'm sure he'll put on one hell of a show~." He chuckled and released her quickly. 
"I know it's weird," He frowned, "but what the hell can I do about it? He wants to get under my skin. The best way to retaliate is just to ignore him until he either gets whatever he wants from this whole thing or gets bored and gets out. If I go over there and start something, it will end up much worse. Trust me. I know him. And I don't...want to fight him." His voice cracked a bit at the end. "I don't think I can, anymore." 

He noticed Nace leaning in towards Alraada and tensed, but calmed himself when the other released her. He heard him laugh and a flicker of anger ran through him; one of the weights that had been on the bench rolled off and landed right on Nace's foot. He let out an annoyed grunt and kicked it off before glaring over at Vale, flipping him off. "That doesn't mean I'm not going to do anything, though," Vale muttered.

    Cyrus frowned and watched as Nace got uncomfortably close to Alraada to the point of grabbing her chin, his glare redirecting towards Vale. "You're not gonna do anything?? What the fuck's wrong with you? Last night all it took for you was a couple of words to get you all worked up and now he's all over Lettuce and you ain't gonna do shit? Fuck off." Grunting he pushed himself to his feet frowning and pushing his hair out of his face before stalking over to the grungy highlighter. Like hell was he letting the kid get pulled into their crap. He shot another glance at Vale over his shoulder. Nope. He's not budging.

    Nonchalantly he walked between the two and stopped next to Alraada, patting her on the shoulder lightly. "Ey Lettuce, is candy-ass here bothering you?" Smirking dryly he glared up at the wannabe 80's rocker and chuckled. "Sorry to interrupt this fascinating display of passive aggression. I just couldn't help but notice the fact that a 6 foot tall highlighter was picking on someone half his size." Cyrus sneered and cocked his head, staring over at him. "I'd be able to see your neon ass from space, much less from across the room."

Alraada glared over at him.
Informing me? There probably isn't a true word leaving his mouth.
Although, his comment on vale's actions got to her a bit....
There's that feeling again.
She averted her eyes, not wanting to look at the chairfucking stalker before her.
"Good talk then. Now, go make some new friends. There are quite a few interesting people here." she said rather rudely.
She looked up at cyrus, as if thanking him for coming over.

    Cyrus smirked a bit wider, raising an eyebrow with some measure of surprise. With how quickly the luchador was to jump to action, he was expecting the same behavior out of the ex as well. Well I didn't get punched in the face off the bat. That's a good start. "My my, I've never been so flattered by a writing utensil before. Tell ya what, Highlighter. You know what'll really get me all hot and bothered? If you and the green ranger over there keep your crap between the two of you." He lightly patted the kid on the shoulder as she looked up at him in his peripheral vision, still maintaining eyecontact with the newcomer.

    "Quite frankly I don't give a shit why you're here or what 'point' you're trying to prove. Although, wearing a wedding ring from a failed relationship is really fuckin' bizarre," he sneered before gesturing to Alraada. "But you should probably keep your passive aggressive foreplay to yourselves and not involve a third party. That really isn't the best way to make friends~" He stared over at Vale for a moment. Still not doing a damn thing.