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4 yrs ago
Current Been 5 years since I posted a status!
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9 yrs ago
It's a Chuck Palahniuk quotes kinda night.
9 yrs ago
... Something new
11 yrs ago
I'm so Fuckin' broken...

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Should Jon know who Miss Alice Blackwood is?

I'm gonna hold off at least until day 6 to post, I don't want my counter to be expiring so close to your updates.
Has this been approved yet?
@Arawak Sure.
Always open!
Just remember it's a VR tavern so while realistic, you are not actually there.
:)
(That's why I'm trying to shoot @Antarctic Termite's character in the head. (feel free to interrupt that))


Aiden Shaw


Location: Lady Lucks



A fresh unlit cigaret hung from between grinning lips, lips that were slightly swollen from a recent split and stained with a faint red smear, a mix of blood and rich lipstick. An old tattered rucksack sat freely around his feet. In his left hand, beyond the bruised knuckles, he held a near empty bottle of beer. Just one of the many that had passed his hands that day. In his right hand a pair of dice rattled together as he vigorously shook them. Then in hopes for some sort of extra luck, he stoked them down along his beard as he contemplated his chances. It wasn't too good. Cards were his forte after all, not dice.
He had hardly come to this situation on his own accord, beside him on either side stood two very powerful motivators in the forms of beautiful stunning women. It was only after a little playful persuasion that they had easily lured him away from the poker tournament to the roulette table instead. After the trouble they had got him into, he could hardly let them down now.

Aiden had put down enough money to keep things exciting for them. He knew he only had their interest as long as the stakes were high. As he got ready to roll, the blonde to the right took his hand and softly, slowly, sensually pressed her lips to the back of his closed fingers. But it was her eyes that got him, that devilish playful glare. He chuckled to himself shaking his head as he stared right back at her. Exuding his nonchalant confident boyish charm he carelessly flung the dice across the table without even a twitch or glance. His eyes stayed trained on hers. A contest began as the dice tumbled over themselves growing nearer and nearer to settling. Who would succumb and look away to the table first.

They giggled to themselves, caught up in childish games amidst such stakes.
The sound of rolling dice slowed, made clear by the sudden hush of the spectators as breaths became held. The brunette on his left squeezed his shoulder so tightly in her growing anxious excitement that her fake nails dug painfully into his skin. One die stopped. A gasp took the crowd. Aiden tauntingly bounced his eyebrows. The second die clicked against the back edge. The blondes smile slowly wavered. The tension grew. The time was near. Curiosity was high. The brunet slipped something into his drink. The dice teetered on its final edge. It was truly now a make or break moment!

And there Aiden was, calm and relaxed, standing around a busy roulette table putting more focus on flirting than his money. A little tipsy from the alcohol, just enough to take away the sting of his earlier fight. Here he was in his zone and he loved it. The 'lucky lady' was truly his kind of place after all. Even if he was starting to wear out his welcome amongst the more senior regulars.

Anya sighed as she rolled her eyes. A deflating breath of tired disappointment and impatient frustration. She didn't have time for this.
"On the wall over there." Anya said lively pointing behind the woman. "It explains everything." She said politely with a warm helpful smile.

There was nothing there...
A simple distraction while Anya stealthfully produced a tiny concealed gun from her waistline, arm out stretched she pointed it point blank at the back of Ayems head. "I do need help, but not from you." and with that she pulled the trigger.
"Time to wake up."



@Lady Amalthea Second try XD





Ughh, trading in for combat skills made me feel all dirty inside.
I've put some details into his fears, instead of looking for write-off choices I've gone for relatable and playable things that will come up often.
I like my lack of items- I will find a way to deal.
I hope that's enough details under each heading now.

Thanks! Hope you like :)
Hi :)
May I please apply?



I was hoping someone from the crew would help Anya. No offence to nurse Ayem.
Anya is currently trapped in a damaged escape pod. The only thing working was her VR link, so she's scouring the 'space bar' for potential aid.

If Ayem is lost and confused Anya has a short sharp method of helping her regain her bearings.

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