[center] [h2][color=00aeef] Alice[/color] [/h2]
[H3] The Birdcage [/h3]
[Sub]8am[/sub][/center]
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Alice looked over at the first gentleman to enter. [Color=00aeef]"Morning! What can I getcha?"[/color] she said amicably.

Before the man could answer, another young men entered, commenting on the news.
[Color=00aeef]"Yeah, it's a real shame. Especially given the death. So much wasted life, all for nothing. Can I get you anything?"[/color] she replied softly.

Sniffing sightly, her face lit up as she looked at the two men. [Color=00aeef]"And could I interest you two in a bit of discussion in regards to the [I] Doves?" [/I][/color] she said quietly. Any Ghoul could smell another, though she wasn't entirely sure what she smelled like. She imagined it was like a Ghoul, but it was reasonable that she might smell human or a weird mix of the two. (Ooc note: she smells like a Ghoul)

Perhaps these two could be the first she approached officially about her plans. Rumors already existed about the Wolf looking for allies, but Alice really wanted to quit working alone and begin in her ideas in person with Ghouls of Ward 8.