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Ada Sommers
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“𝐌𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐝.” (𝖠𝖴/𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗈𝖽𝗒/21+)
“Are you sure?” She teased, a smile gracing her lips lips once again as she took a step closer to him this time, her gaze remaining focused entirely on him. “I can be the kind of person no one wishes to be around too.”

“I appreciate your kind words. You deserve a good life too Tony.”
November 4, 2025 at 10:06 PM
“That I’m grateful that you’re alive and that I didn’t give up and give my life to that man.” She confessed, her head tilting slightly as she lifted her gaze. “That I’m really glad that you came back to me, especially after that conversation we had before everything happened.”
November 4, 2025 at 9:07 PM
“You weren’t the reason that my life was torn apart. It wasn’t you that took my brother from me. I’ll admit, I did blame you at first but I wasn’t in my right mind at that point.” She confessed, her head tilting slightly. “I’m thinking a little more clearly now.”
November 4, 2025 at 8:05 PM
“Tired of vampires that want nothing more than to finish what a certain one started, yes. Tired of a certain vampire?” She paused, her gaze returning to him as she turned on her heel to face him while removing her jacket. “Definitely not.”
November 3, 2025 at 10:59 PM
— here is no more.”
November 3, 2025 at 10:31 PM
“You were afraid that I wouldn’t have invited you back?” She questioned, her gaze shifting towards him over her shoulder as she took the lead when stepping into her apartment.

“Truthfully? After everything that happened, I wasn’t sure that you were going to come back now the reason you were —
November 3, 2025 at 10:31 PM
-- explained to her staff that she would be leaving and ensured that they would be able to lock up at the end of the night.

"Ready to go?"

She questioned once she had returned to Tony.
November 3, 2025 at 9:59 PM
"We can do that. Just let me go and grab my things and we'll head up to my apartment." She offered with a small smile, before reluctantly releasing him completely to head to her office. Retrieving her jacket, she walked back out to where she had left Tony, but before approaching she --
November 3, 2025 at 9:59 PM
"I can be free tonight. The bar is rather quiet after the Halloween celebrations, I believe that everyone is recovering from the festivities." She confessed with a smile as she withdrew from the hug.

"Did you want to go somewhere else or would you like something to drink?"
November 3, 2025 at 7:40 PM
-- stepping around the bar to hug him, leaving her bar staff to take payment from the customer.
November 2, 2025 at 9:34 PM
Her gaze lifts from where she was refilling a glass at the sound of his voice. She tries, but fails to hide the smile on her lips.

"Hey yourself handsome.. I may have missed you a little."

She responded, her smile remaining as she placed the glass onto the bar in front of the customer before --
November 2, 2025 at 9:34 PM
📲: Ada 🍷

Safe enough? I won't believe so until I see for myself.

Other vampires listen to you? Are you their new leader?

You know where I'll be...
November 2, 2025 at 9:16 PM
📲: Tony 🧛

I do hope that you are safe. I appreciate that no vampires came to the bar, since I'm sure your...sire made my presence known before his demise. I would like to see you, we have a lot to catch up on.

(And maybe she missed him)
November 2, 2025 at 8:19 PM
— entirely true, he would no doubt survive, he was far stronger than her but she needed to try and think a little more positively.

“I will be extra careful and won’t allow him too close.”
September 11, 2025 at 10:51 PM
— out to squeeze one of his gently before lowering her gaze briefly.

“If you’re asking me to put my faith and trust in you then you are going to need to do the same Tony or we won’t survive this.” She confessed, her head tilting slightly as she met his gaze.

Okay, that wasn’t —
September 11, 2025 at 10:51 PM
He sounded so sure when it came to his sires ways and how he reacted in situations, but Ada wasn’t so sure, yet she kept that thought to herself, choosing instead to continue to display that small amount of confidence that she still held.

“I will be careful.” She reassured, a hand reaching —
September 11, 2025 at 10:51 PM
— I need you to know where my head is as and how I have been feeling. That hopelessness hasn’t faded as much as your words have made me feel needed. I just….I need you to let me do this, let me be the one to draw him out for Marcus…and for you.”
August 11, 2025 at 10:31 PM
— have grown to care for you too, even now after all of the secrets and lies. I felt like maybe I should have just died alongside Marcus, that no-one truly needed me in this world. You gave me hope and then took it away and I am sorry that I am telling you that, I just —
August 11, 2025 at 10:31 PM
— noticed me was just a part of the game…with him.” Her words became softer as her confession continued, her gaze lowering from his.

She knew she was talking far too much but she felt the need to be honest.

“It truly broke me to believe that I was a part of some game for you both because I —
August 11, 2025 at 10:31 PM
— behind me. Yet you took the time to notice me and even though it’s such a small thing, it stuck with me, you gave me hope that maybe I could have my life back, at least some form of what I had before but then it all fell apart and I began to wonder whether that small moment where you —
August 11, 2025 at 10:31 PM
— everything changed but it turns out I had been failing to do that, until you walked into my bar on that first night.” She admitted honestly, a shaky hand raising to run her fingers through her hair.

“You noticed me when you walked inside whereas others — they have one single focus, the alcohol —
August 11, 2025 at 10:31 PM
— lips in a somewhat dreamlike state, as exhausted as she felt, this whole situation had her feeling like she had fallen asleep.

“I have spent so long just going through the motions that is life, trying to make it through another day. I have been trying to bring back the Ada that existed before —
August 11, 2025 at 10:31 PM
— little things about her, things that to Ada were just normal, unimportant. No-one had truly taken the time to notice in general unless you counted those in the bar that always attempted to shoot their shot after a few glasses of liquid courage.

“I don’t know what to say.” The words left her —
August 11, 2025 at 10:31 PM