April catch all!
Who: Raleigh Becket, Min-Gi Park, Bolin and you!
What: Sometimes maybe good, sometimes maybe bad.
When: All gosh dang diggity month long.
Where: No.
Content Warnings: TBA

Prompts added as they come. Ping me if you want something. If you know what's up, post your starter in here.
Bolin
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That's all it was.
The last time she and Bolin had met - well, for more than ten minutes, at any rate, they'd made a deal that had involved something like a date. Since then there had been multiple botched attempts to clear the books. Mainly as, by strange chance, they kept running into each other at inopportune time. That time she'd been tracking a beast he'd gotten to first. Or that other time that that her pursuit of a bounty had nabbed the man next to him in line.
Eight separate incidents, by her count. It was frustrating.
She swore it was just because it was clearing the books. It had nothing to do with the fact that he was a solid fighter and, well, rather pretty. Or that she'd gotten used to the idea of close human company with Kassandra and now missed it.
It was entirely to clear a debt that she knocked on his door, looking...entirely her normal self.
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Without Hunk and who knows where Lance is, Bolin trots down the old, groaning steps to answer, pulling the heavy door open and stopping with surprise.
"Oh-"
Her again. Not bad, again, but they do keep running into each other.
"Delilah. What, uh. Why are you here?"
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"I owe you a drink! Let's go!"
Because that's how she says hello to people she kind of likes but hasn't figured that part out yet, really. Life sorts into two categories: allies and enemies. With a small circle for 'mother' off in a corner. And a very tiny one labelled 'friends' that is still very new and with a lot of question marks. There isn't yet room for anything else.
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Just keep going, he supposes, though it's been feeling a bit aimless as of late.
"Uh- yeah. Yeah, okay."
He leans back in to grab his keys and closes the door behind him as he comes out into the road. Pabu chitters as he bounces along on the ground before scaling Bolin's body and up onto his shoulder.
"Is everything alright?"
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"Well! Hello there! Who are you, you cute little thing? I'm sure I have a treat on me somewhere...he likes meat, yes? I had some for the lion..."
She does all this while waving it away.
"Don't like owing things. You're confusing. Always in my way, but also cute. Need to figure it out. And stop owing you."
As if saying all that cleared anything up, really.