[center][h1][color=f7976a]Saoirse[/color][/h1][img]https://i.imgur.com/VBTF3t9.png[/img] [color=#FDF2E9][color=f7976a]Time:[/color] Night. [color=f7976a]Location:[/color] Inn By The Sea [color=f7976a]Interactions:[/color] N/A [color=f7976a]Mentions:[/color] [@Tae] Raven/Eris, [@Kazemitsu] Kharne, [@Th3King0fChaos] Ismael, [@princess] Annya, [@FunnyGuy] Kaleb, [@helo] Bowyn [/color] [hider=Appearance] [url=https://i.pinimg.com/236x/93/d3/d9/93d3d95c3c6aef1c684b3041cbd34e74.jpg]New Appearance from Disguise Ring[/url] & [url=https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/466021461174386714/927276220230565908/unknown.png?width=394&height=586]New Outfit[/url] [/hider] [hider=Equipment] -Backpack filled with brass knuckles, multiple knives, lighter and some matches, mask. -[b]Left at room[/b]: wad of cash, black long sleeve shirt, leggings, black combat boots, and red leather jacket with hood. [/hider] [/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/MtqDU9I.png[/img][/center] [color=lightyellow]Saoirse sat on the roof of the Inn by the Sea, with her arms back and staring at the ocean. She had left Raven with Kharne and Ismael and met up with the two winter fairies. She had never seen fairies before, so she had been a little mesmerized by them. She had found Kharne and Ismael trustworthy enough to watch Raven. She still doubted their intelligence, but couldn’t deny they weren't entirely incomptent. She sighed as she leaned back with her arms behind her and laid back on the roof. The soothing ocean waves and the dimming cries of the seagulls were relaxing. After the turbulent day she’d experienced, all she wanted to do was kick back with a bottle and some weed, but unfortunately, she didn’t have the means to do so. [color=f7976a][i]Raven…[/i][/color] Saoirse gritted her teeth as she pushed the thought of her head. She didn’t want to think of seeing the Little Bird so upset and scared. It was after all, Shae’s own fault she was here. She kept repeating it to herself and only made her feel worse inside. She sat back up and began to play with her lighter absentmindedly to focus on something else…. [color=f7976a][i]Clink…[/i][/color] If she was home, she’d be facing jail time and likely a life sentence….. If she was home, she’d be with her fallen comrades, facing trial for God only knew how many crimes….. [color=f7976a][i]Clink…[/i][/color] If they weren't, they’d be home, Raven likely scared to death anyways, due to facing the cops and those bastard K9s. God she was afraid of those furry little shits. Saoirse briefly recalled the way she’d fallen while parkouring away from the cops and being attacked by one of those stupid mutts after falling from the wall…. That had been after smashing and robbing a convenience store for bullying James’ little sister who had tried to apply, but with her speech impairment and shy demeanor, had been rejected…. A small smile crossed her face, before getting replaced by a frown. [color=f7976a][i]Clink…[/i][/color] James, Gaia, and the others were likely sitting in a jail cell with people they - [i]she[/i] - had helped put there…. She scowled as she contemplated her presence. Better here than there, she knew, but what of her friends? She couldn’t do anything for them. Now she was in this strange world with magical fucking powers to fight some war, with her ex-best friend. How much more ironic could this become? Saoirse groaned audibly and set the lighter beside her and watched the weird citizens below milling about. Where the fuck was Annya? She kept watching out for the warrior princess, but couldn’t find it. There was worry of course, because Annya was protecting and helping them. What had that red haired bitch and wannabe shit actor had with her? She wished she could have done more, but needed to protect Raven. She had contemplated leaving the Inn to go search, but had promised Ismael and Kharne that she wouldn’t leave them and make them look for another person. She scowled as she recalled having to argue her way out of sitting in the room, bored as fuck, and being allowed to venture out to the roof. She scowled at the lock of freedom she had and wished she could wander about but nope, she was stuck in this shit Inn, with a fucking walking and talking dragon, a semi-competent mercenary, and these two strange looking fairies. Saoirse scowled and put the lighter back into her pocket. Could this night be any more boring, or get any worse?[/color]