[hr][hr][center][h1][color=C52318]Rouge Labelle[/color][/h1][img]http://arcadey.net/wp-content/uploads/2013/10/Bonnie-McKee-Gif.gif[/img][/center][hr][center]Rouge's Home -> Lancelot's Home[/center][center]Interacting with: [@Undine][/center][hr][hr]

After restless hours of some resemblance of sleep, Rouge woke up and decided that today's events were annoying. Lancelot disrupted her entire day with a simple message and if anyone deserved to feel whatever wrath she wanted to vent, it was her. So she quickly put on her street clothes, a white blouse and red leather jacket, black slacks and her red high heels and made her way to her [url=http://www.redcarnow.com/images/redcar.jpg]car[/url].

She paused a moment before she got in, thinking about all of the things she had to do today. She took out her cell phone and jotted down a few reminders and sent them off to her assistant, who she KNEW would do them as asked less she want to lose her job for the 3rd time this month. With that, Rouge slammed the car door shut and pulled out of her garage and made her way to Lancelot's home.

It took very little time as it was early and not many were out and about, even with the power outages, people still wanted sleep. She slalomed past a few idiot drivers before she turned down the street she knew would lead her right to Lancelot's home, however, she glanced at a woman walking down the street. She shook her head in disbelief, how could a young woman be so stupid as to walk alone at this time.

It took her a brief second to put two and two together before she slammed on the breaks and made a quick U-turn. It was Lancelot walking down the street! That's who was stupid enough!

She quickly fled down the street before stopping and calling out to the woman, [color=C52318]"Lance, darling, yoohoo, it's me! Why are you walking the streets at this time? Can I give you a lift?"[/color] Rouge called out in a somewhat delightful manner.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=FCB8FF]Esmeralda[/color][/h1][img]http://iv1.lisimg.com/image/3799381/634full-marlene-favela.jpg[/img][/center][hr][center]Esmeralda's Apartment -> Madame Fae's Bar and Diner[/center][center]Interacting with: Whoever is there[/center][hr][hr]

Esmaralda didn't actually sleep, instead she pranced around the room before her stomach started growling. She realized she hadn't actually eaten all day, apart from a muffin and coffee she got before she went to work at the studio. Until then, it was work work work. She reminded herself to pack a lunch or something to eat afterwards, but she decided that since she couldn't sleep, she would go to the local eatery that was close to home.

She quickly pulled on her dark wash jeans and a light purple tank top and her sneakers before she walked out the door. She made sure to be as quiet as possible, she didn't want to wake the up from a peaceful sleep. The late night doorman greeted her as she made her way outside. She walked quickly down the street towards the Diner as her stomach pleaded with her to get some food in her.

The walk was quiet enough. She may appear to be a lone young woman walking the streets alone, but she was far from helpless, should someone feel she is an easy target. Thankfully, it was a simple walk and before she knew it, the Diner was right in front of her.

She peered in the windows to see a bunch of familiar faces. It seemed she was not alone in her sleepless night. She walked through the door and greeted everyone with a smile and wave before she took a seat close to everyone and started looking in the menu. Food was her priority at the moment, conversation would have to wait.