[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=ed145b]Alicia Gonzalez[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_meox55cLmv1r0gde0.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=ed145b]Location:[/color][/b] Ville au Camp - Main House - Room 105: Hallway -> Room 206: Alicia's Bedroom
[b][color=ed145b]Skills:[/color][/b] Empathy[/center][hr]
	The Elder Paradox had left the grounds, as well as The Cards. That left The Hat and The Watch in charge. Granted The Hat was leaving with one of the younger Paradoxes soon. People would be arriving soon if someone didn't do something about it. Sure they had cancelled the evening festivities before but it was a rare occasion. In fact, since the new Paradoxes arrived there hadn't been a single evening where Eve had not opened the gates to greet the people of the surrounding area. Alicia had once asked Eve so long ago why they did this, even when things were going bad. [color=0072bc][i]"It might be hard for you to understand because you have the memories of two lives within you but you are a child. Children need structure. They need order in the midst of chaos. Only during the most dire of times will I close these gates come dusk. The day that happens, we will know we are truly preparing for the end."[/i][/color]

	Those words went through Alicia's mind as she walked with James up to her room and unlocked the door. She felt a queasy feeling in the pit of her stomach remembering them. Would the gates be closed tonight? The key turned and she stepped inside, not liking the situation what so ever. Right then she felt like she had many times next to her father before she came here. She knew she was trained, she knew she could handle most any situation, and yet he took point. She followed orders. He was the elder. When she was in that life she thought it was stupid. Sure her father was nearly a legend in his own right but she was younger, faster, smarter - right? That had all blown up in her face when she died. He outlived her. In both lives. There was something to say about age. Experience. She felt like that right now, once again. Like the child wanting to rush out and do something but would she go three for three and end up dead again. 

	Grabbing the flask of tequila and took a heavy swig from it before handing it out to James. [color=ed145b]"[sub]1[/sub]Hostia.."[/color] she muttered under her breath before kicking off her boots and crumpling on her mediation mat. Huffing slightly she reached into her back pocket and pulled out a worn out [url=http://images4.fanpop.com/image/polls/685000/685983_1302452355428_full.jpg?v=1302456691]Polaroid[/url] picture. [color=ed145b]"Schrodi caught me out in Babylon and wanted me to give this to ya."[/color] She turned it over in her fingers a bit before holding it out to the man. [color=ed145b]"Said it was Tati's, whoever the hell that is. Anyways, kids name is James Sally,"[/color] Alicia said setting it down and crossing her legs. 

	Shaking her hair out she closed her eyes and took a deep breath, she had been gone for fifteen months on assignment and training with Clops. That was a real shit show as far as she was concerned but she had learned a lot and actually got to stretch her muscles as it were when it came to using her skills in a more practical sense. The old man was anything but conventional with his teaching tactics. That feeling in the pit of her stomach still wasn't letting up and in-fact it was growing. [color=ed145b]"Something ain't fucking right..."[/color] she said rubbing her stomach and pressing in on it. Couldn't be the tequila, Papi had rubbed her pacifiers down with the shit when she was a baby. She handed that booze better than water. 

	Opening her eyes she looked over at James as a light started to emanate from her eyes, then nose and mouth. It was so quick and blinding. [color=ed145b]"[sub]2[/sub]A mí la muerte me pela los dientes..."[/color] The words were barely a whisper When it died down one could hear a baby rattle and something else hit the mat where Alicia was once sitting. The cameo that once hung around her neck of Santa Muerte seemed to have a grin on her skeletal teeth as the babies rattle simply lay there. 

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1 - Bloody Hell
2 - Death shows me her teeth
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