[hr][hr] [center][color=B0C4DE][h1]Riley Ridgeway[/h1][/color] [img]http://images4.fanpop.com/image/photos/20200000/Avril-Gifs-avril-lavigne-20220597-500-240.gif[/img] [I]Location: Camp Mexico Beach, Florida, W (Quarantine) Skills: Basic Russian[/i][/center] [hr][hr] What Riley wasn't expecting next was Tatiana decking Ashton across the cheek, which made her visibly wince and looked away for a moment, she really never expected Tatiana to smack anyone let alone a friend like Ashton. Then Tatiana started to go and yell at Ash in Russian as she quickly started to try and pick up what she was saying. Riley paused when Tati mentioned about Sana, she remembered her and helped bring her into the Franklin group as well. And she remembered very clearly that she offed herself back in Newnan which made her feel bad, and brought up memories of Chloe as well seeing her sister dying right in front of her. Riley also picked up Tatiana mentioning Richard after Zoie had died, which she could also understand Riley looked over towards Amelia for a moment. If she lost her, Riley didn't know what she would even do just leave and try and live alone after that, or just off herself like Sana did. Riley couldn't pick up the last bit of what she had said, and started to try and remember who she meant by 'he's dead now to.' Riley then started to think of the closest person to him was and remembered that it was probably James. Riley wasn't sure if she wanted to touch Tatiana yet either, before finally speaking up. [color=B0C4DE]"Tati, we all lost someone at one point or another, I lost my sister right as Newnan started to fall."[/color] Riley said, as she absentmindedly tried to touch the cross that she picked up from Chloe's body but realized that it was with her other belongings. [color=B0C4DE]"Just, give Ash some time."[/color] She suggested, it was a subject that Riley rarely ever said, that entire day was a fuck up. [color=B0C4DE]"Beating the shit out of him will probably make things worse."[/color] [hr][hr] [center][h1][color=magenta]Erica Monroe[/color][/h1] [img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/8bf347ec633f0fa0527237b2c16eba81/tumblr_inline_nlbbx8uIVa1t8icws.gif[/img] [I]Location: Camp Mexico Beach, Florida, W (Quarantine) Skills:[/I][/center] [hr][hr] Erica turned to look at Nigel for a moment when he asked her the question and thought about it. [color=magenta]"So far they have treated us really well, new clothes, food, a roof."[/color] Erica said as she ran a hand through her hair. [color=magenta]"But ultimately it is up to them I guess, but I would try and stay if I could."[/color] She finally answered him and turned to look up at Wayne and shook her head slightly, one of these days he's going to get himself killed if he pissed someone off. She sighed a little bit, and then turned her attention back towards Nigel when he mentioned about lying about his name for the last several weeks, which honestly didn't really matter to her. [color=magenta]"Hey, doesn't bother me if you wanted to go by a nickname go for it. Not like I can pull up a criminal record database anymore."[/color] Erica said, as she thought for a moment. [color=magenta]"We can talk more about that later if you want."[/color] She said, just as she heard a rather loud smacking sound and turned her attention over towards the other side of the room. The woman with the child decked Ashton rather hard and he was on the floor. And started to spout out in Russian, which she didn't understand one bit of it, turning to look at Nigel. [color=magenta]"So, happen to know any Russian?"[/color] Erica asked, as one of the bald women made her way over to try and defuse the situation.