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[center][h1][color=e542f4]Adalene Jones[/color][/h1]
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[I]Location: Apartment, New York, New York
Interacting With: Neighbor
Abilities being used: N/A[/I][/center]
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Adalene smiled warmly at the woman, and nodded, "[color=e542f4]Of course.[/color]" Internally, she wondered why she couldn't be bothered to keep up on her own things, instead of relying on the community to bail her out. She always seemed to make up for it though, so Adalene didn't really have an issue with lending her a couple of Tide Pods. She closed the door behind her neighbor, and led them back through the kitchen, to the pantry. Her eyes quickly darted to the ceiling, checking for scorch marks from her encounter earlier, but returned to fetching her the detergent.

"[color=e542f4]Hell of a storm out there.[/color]" She said idly. She loved a good summer storm, cooling things off and just refreshing the area in general. She was never really scared of the thunder as a child. Her father used to take her to the window and watch the rain and lightning with her. It was always more comforting and scaring because of that, bringing her pleasant memories of times gone by. As she reflected on this, her eyes scanned for her laundry pods, and she reached for them, and a plastic baggie, pulling them out and turning to face her neighbor. "Not that it bothers me though, I love 'em." She commented, popping open the top, and putting three pods in the bag. "[color=e542f4]Here you go, just return the favor when you can.[/color]" She said kindly, holding the bag out for her to take.