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Elijah Craigh


Location: Armory
Interacting With: Dorian, Rucks, and Lucas



Eli slapped the shoe down ad it came towards him. He couldn't help but smile. He was gonna pay for that later and he was okay with it. However for right now, it was worth it. ” Baby, all I'll need is a touch! Everett shouted as Risa walked away.

He turned back to the shocked faces of those around him and bowed. ”Thank you, thank you. I'll be here till Thursday. Please don't forget to tip your waitress.” Eli had his fun it was now time to work. Though there really wasn't much for him to do. Dorian was gonna plan for most eventualities and Eli had enough respect and trust for the man not to question him. Taste and tactics might be different but Dorian would get the job done.

Still Eli had to do something. ”I'm sorry Hermes. I got it out of my system what where you saying? Eli said as he started looking over the data pad. Something about the intelligence rubbed Eli the wrong way. Though he couldn't figure it out.

The stayed hidden and comes out for the package, that much makes sense. It was the location that gave Eli pause. So many people, so many thieves and pickpockets. Doing this in the old part of town would them stay hidden more than The Gaul. This seemed almost too easy. The pad was also a bit lacking on the subjects Intel. There just wasn't that much on The Gaul. That bothered Eli the most.

Elijah Craigh


Location: Armory
Interacting With: Hermes



Many things had changed in the past year. Eli had experienced a great number in his personality. He was wiser, more efficient, drinking and doing the right things much more often. As he jelled with his new teammates, he was more or less shocked at how much he had calmed down since joining this motely crew. He was still by far the wild one of the group and one of the chief enforcers. Yet through it all, there were things about him that were never gonna change. Get better? Maybe, but not change. It was never more true when Elijah saw Risa storm down the hall in a dress. As the wheels turned a devilish smile crossed his face.

Risa was a strikingly attractive woman. Who fit well in that dress, but she hated every second of it and everyone knew it. Everyone knew she'd rather lick a bear's ass than have to wear a dress again.

” Dorian I know you hate this and I apologize but I gotta do it." Eli said as he grabbed one the umbrellas. ” You know I gotta spread my wings and fly.” Eli said as he rolled his arms and shoulders in a circular motion. Like he was getting loose for a prize fight. I'm his mind he was.

Eli stopped at the door for a moment, he considered a great many outcomes. Nine of them were gonna go well. He took a deep and slid out in the hall as music began playing in his head.

”I love myself, I want you to love me
When I feel down, I want you above me
I search myself, I want you to find me
I forget myself, I want you to remind me

I don't want anybody else
When I think about you, I touch myself
Ooh, I don't want anybody else
Oh no, oh no, oh no

You're the one who makes me come runnin'
You're the sun who makes me shine
When you're around, I'm always laughin'
I want to make you mine

I close my eyes and see you before me
Think I would die if you were to ignore me
A fool could see just how much I adore you
I'd get down on my knees, I'd do anything for you

I don't want anybody else
When I think about you, I touch myself
Ooh, I don't want anybody else
Oh no, oh no, oh no

I love myself, I want you to love me
When I feel down, I want you above me
I search myself, I want you to find me
I forget myself, I want you to remind me

I don't want anybody else
When I think about you, I touch myself
Ooh, I don't want anybody else
Oh no, oh no, oh no"


With each word sung in the tip of the umbrella, it was clear Eli knew that song a little too well. While by no means was he 's great singer he was certainly passable… and into it. It was like he thought he was Mick Jagger.

His suggestive dancing and high pitched singing would be the stuff of Internet legends, if it were to ever get out. As his song came to a close, Eli popped open the umbrella and spun it around in his hand a time or two before resting it on his shoulder. His performance over, he wasn't sure what to expect from Risa, but the smile on his face told a story of no shame or apologizes.
Elijah Craigh


Location: Armory
Interacting With: Hermes



In what was becoming a more common spasm of good sense. Eli saved his comments for Dorian until they were by themselves. Eli didn't say much until they got to the armory.

As he gathered his things, he paid special attention to his sidearm. The gadgets were fun and handy bit at the end of the day. It was his side arm that was gonna be most helpful when things went south. Although he had to admit the watch was amazing. Eli went in to take apart the side arm and inspect every single possible piece of it.

”So what are you thinking Dorian? Package to The Gout, strap the The Gouts nuts to a car battery and make him whisle Dixie... I'm thinking in the neighborhood of B." The joke wouldn't get him far with Dorian, which for better or for worse, Eli could understand. That stone face and almost ice cold manner that Dorian carried about himself was a great foil to Eli's never serous enough ways.

’Joking aside, I think these suits will make us stand out too much. Dressing down would help us blend more than the suits. If we time it right we might be able to use the Bulls to hide the bodies, maybe even gun fire if things work out right. What you got rolling in that head of yours friend?"
OK I finally got some free time so I'll be working on a character sometime today.
I'm only missing bronze and Murdoc. I'll get pms to them and update my Cs later today.
OK I think I got a pm into everyone about the relationships. I'm excited about this rp.

There gadgets are awesome but I wonder about the suits. Are they all identical or do we have or own custom made? In color and pattern I mean.
Why does it seem that so many folks are scared of being underground or buried alive? Seems common. I made that Roland is fine with them.


As someone who had been in mine, under a mountain. Shit is terrifying. When some hillbilly shouts fire in the hole and everything around shakes. It's ung-dly the amount of fear.
WOO.

Feel free to pm me about relationships.

Edit I'm a lethally quick study


OKAY. I submit, my not so Canadian Canadian.
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