Lady Absinthia

Growing Up | It's Anything But Simple

@Charnobylisk Hushed tends to get a bit busy and has a hard time replying when at work and on her phone. Can tag me as well and I'll go over it and let you know.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Leann McCormick

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Location: Newnan
Interacting With: Group 2 and Hostage

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This day had turned out to be anything but what Leann had expected but granted in this day and age no one ever truly knew what to expect. Granted, she doubted in anyone's wildest dreams that having to deal with tornadoes spitting out walkers would be on the menu; okay maybe their most twisted dreams but certainly not her. Righting herself she brushed the blood trickling from her nose away and let Ash take over with the captive for the time being. He would need to be secured in the old lock up for the police station but he wasn't really her biggest worry right then, not even the walkers were. How many had managed to breach the walls? The unknown was her main concern.

"Welcome to Newnan," she said as she surveyed the area around them. "Status is two wall sections down, multiple infiltrators whose location is unknown within at least the outer wall and most likely the inner wall. Several member of Newnan are no longer with us due to the attack. Armory is secure. Status of the infirmary is unknown, no word from Vivian, Caesar or James as of yet. You are the first to return. Secure this man to the lock up, set up a post, take the new comers to the armory and set everyone up with two way radios for communication, create a detail for temp wall evaluation and another to begin a sweep of Newnan to clear out any other trespassers - we have one alive, we don't need more. Kill non-Newnanites on site," she ordered rather nonchalantly of Ash.

"It's alright Maria, no need to apologize right now. That is basically what happened. We had a tornado come through, it apparently decided to rain dead on top of us. I think we lost Bessy in the whole ordeal," she said with a grunt when she looked over to Maria. "Oh well, least some good came out of this mess. Glad you found your sister and friend, they are more than welcome here. Especially now, we need all the help we can get to pull through this mess. Let's just hope that was the only tornado we have to deal with this season."

Leann looked over Kristin and Lorna for a moment, sizing them up. From the looks of them they had been through a lot as of late but that was the norm these days with new comers. Lorna was it? Military I take it? You don't look soft enough to have been army or coast guard and sure as hell don't look clean cut enough to be airforce or navy. Marine I presume?" Well doesn't matter, we're all soldiers these days. Intruder numbers is unknown. Five broke through the opening here but three are dead and one is now in custody," she said pointing to the one that Ash was dealing with. "Leaves one that we know of but these folk were smart, they waited for the cover of the storm to truly attack and from the gun fire within the inner wall I would gather there are plenty more."

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Zoie Crawford

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Location: Hwy Outside of Newnan
Interacting With: Victor, Group 1

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"Don't worry darlin' you ain't gonna lose me anytime soon," Zoie said in a reassuring voice, her southern drawl coming out a tad more when she was being sympathetic to others than it normally was. She returned the quick embrace before watching Victor head off into the woods just as the Buster crested the top of the hill. Taking a deep breath she prepped herself for anything. Usually running into people during this day and age was never a good thing; she just hoped for once that the odd would break in her favor. The vehicles size was huge and it would be nice to not have to walk for the next god only knows how many miles; saving shoe leather was a thing these days.

She kept her Beretta at the ready as they approached, her finger on the trigger as her other hand cupped the bottom of it; holding out before her as she readied herself to take quick aim if it came down to it. She perked a brow as the vehicle came up beside her and James hung himself out the window. Well he certainly wasn't what she had pictured driving such a Redneck rigged rig; granted as Richard pipped in, he looked exactly like the type to be in something like that monstrosity - that or on the back of a Harley.

"Well, not everyday someone pulls over to help a gal out, mighty kind of ya'll. Names Zoie, from Albany down south. Ain't got no wanting to kill any of ya long as ya ain't looking to harm me," Zoie said as she stood there, still not holstering her firearms. She was a trusting soul but she wasn't stupid by any stretch of the imagination.

"Yeah, tank tapped out a few miles back, been running on fumes. It finally gave out a few minutes before you pulled up," she explained before her hand swung back and she fired a round from her Beretta behind her without looking, taking out a Walker right between the eyes. A faint hint of a smile gracing her lips as she kept looking at the two men addressing her; lowering her weapon back in its ready position. Most of the time she hated walkers but being able to take one down quickly in front of new people to her was a welcome thing; quickly let it be known she wasn't some defenseless little thing. She was a HOUSEWIFE!

"And no, I ain't alone," she said before giving a quick whistle to let Victor know things were as calm as one could hope for.. for now. "Froggy, time to jump. Come on out," she yelled; still not taking her eyes off the guys in front of her. "We could use a place to recoup for a bit if ya don't mind. Warning ya though, we won't be doing nuthin' to ya'll long as you are right gentlemanly. But you try anything and I got no qualms turnin' ya from a rooster to a hen with one shot. Got it?" she warned before holstering her pistol on her hip.

Growing Up | It's Anything But Simple

@Charnobylisk Well as long as it is complete before the group leaves for Disneyland, we can go with what we are doing for the other new comers - she has been in the apartment for the last 1-3 weeks, Claire would have made sure she got an invite since she is her new roommate in the apartment. So once you are done with her and you get the all clear on the CS (Which I have no doubt you will) - you can post an intro for her coming to meet up with the group before they leave for the trip. (Finding Claire bloodied on the floor lol)

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

@Nallore Kris and Maria would each get three kills each, so if your doing a combined post you'll get six. Say I was posting for Zoie, Leann and Vivian all in one combined post there would be a total of 9 kills - you may combine you kill quota and divide it up as needed. Say you want Maria to take 4 and Kris to take 2, that's fine as long as your total doesn't exceed the 6 max. You can have each of them do dual kills which would count as a half for each as well.

I have finished a post for Leann, just working on Zoie's part now and once that is finish I will be posting for those two.

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@Charnobylisk Lol no worries, I am sure he won't take it bad. Though you are waiting on finishing up your CS - you can always prep a post if you are bored in a pm to yourself and then finish it up when it comes your time to post. (What I normally do - I'll type up a few lines here and there as people post so when its my turn I don't have to scramble and can shoot them out readily. lol)

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@Charnobylisk He will soon as he can I promise - his work makes his schedule hectic, so it may be till later today or this evening (USA time zones) before he can reply.

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Okay, we are live - as you complete your Relation Sheets in full and post them to your Cs on the CS tab you can start posting - do NOT post IC until that relationsheet is done and posted!

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Natasha Brinne

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Location: Best Exotic Hotel, Third Floor, Room 12 --> Kitchen ---> Dinning Room
Interacting With: Her playlist, a broken shower, the kitchen staff
Time/Date: 7A.M./August 1st, 2016

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August in Jaipur... It was the beginning of hell. The temperatures weren't so bad yet, hovering in the high 80's (high 20's for you Celsius Folk) but within the next couple of weeks it would be well into the 100's (high 30's). Tasha laid in bed still sleeping, the thin drapes covering her windows were pulled open to let the soft wind blow through and the fan above her bed whirled. She missed the central heating and air of her old apartment in San Francisco but the view outside her window in the mornings couldn't be beat and over the last few months since she moved to India she had been rediscovering who she was without the constant drama of things back home. She no longer felt like she was being pulled apart by everything going on around her and had found a solace she hadn't known before working at Apex. Still, even with everything going well she found her mind wandering from time to time back to the states; usually not in the most pleasant of memories.

The sun had risen though not fully in the sky yet but enough for the red's, orange's and yellows of the dawn to break through her window. Tasha was sprawled out on her bed, the sheet barely covering her as a thin layer of sweat sheen clung to her bare skin. Her morning alarm starting up as the clock turned over to 7A.M.; Madilyn Bailey's cover of Don't You Worry Child playing from her phone as her welcome to the new day anthem. Her eyes fluttering open to the words "My father said, don't you worry, don't worry child see heavens got a plan for you," sung in an angelic voice. She hoped those words were right as she pulled the sheet up to her chest and rolled over to her back.

It was a common song she woke up to and while her windows had no actual glass over them and the song could probably be heard down in the courtyard she didn't care today. The day before she had been swamped at the hospital, it was always swamped and when she got off shift she had ended up just hiding out in her room reading. Today she had no shift and looked forward to a relaxing breakfast and veging out in the courtyard below with her book and headphones. She wasn't about to lose a moment of her precious time off with sleeping in, who cared if she woke up the rest of the patrons of the hotel? Okay, well maybe she cared a little but hey, it was a peaceful song and it wasn't blaring.

Sitting up she yawned softly before wrapping the sheet around her and moving to each of her windows, dropping the thin fabric over them to hide herself visually from the rest of the hotel as she got ready that morning. The third floor was great for the view but if you weren't careful everyone got a view of you in her room. Heading over to the bathroom she tried to start the shower up but it only sputtered. She half chuckled and half groaned as she turned the knobs back to the off position.

"Figures," she muttered to herself. It was not uncommon for the shower pipes not to work but she had hoped today they would. "Oh well," she thought to herself as she grabbed a bottle of water and a wash cloth; cleaning herself as well as she could; singing along with another cover from the Madilyn Bailey album she had on her playlist; Dark Horse. Most of the songs Bailey covered she couldn't stand the originals but Bailey's voice and reworking of the songs made them so much more to her than they had been.

Slipping into some cotton white shorts and a grey tank top she threw her hair up into a messy bun before sliding her feet into her sandals. Grabbing her phone she plugged in her earphones and slipped it into her pocket, only placing one earbud in as she headed out the door of her room and downstairs; singing along softly with the music. "Saturday morning jumped out of bed and put on my best suit. Got in my car and raced like a jet, all the way to you. Knocked on your door with heart in my hand to ask you a question cause I know that you're an old fashioned man yeah yeah."

Skipping past the room doors for the second floor before moving down the stairs to the first floor, still singing along. She was taking her time, dancing along with the music and spinning aimlessly about she did. She had woken that morning in a better mood than she had been found herself in for sometime. Shimmying her hips as she walked across the open courtyard towards the dining room, not really caring if anyone saw her. Tasha really had none of that "Oh god I hope no one is watching" stuff in her head. She worked with her elbows up to blood everyday, being a goofball during her down time was a way to unwind for her.

She didn't sit at a table but instead snuck into the kitchen. For Tasha that meant throwing open the curtains that separated the kitchen from the dining hall and striking a pose as she continued to sing. "Why you gotta be so rude? I hate to do this, you leave no choice. I can't live without her... cornflakes!" she sung before laughing a bit as she darted passed the kitchen staff and grabbed her box of corn flakes and the skim milk. The staff was used to her antics by now and several actually would sing along with her in their thick accents, completely fumbling the words.

Grabbing a bowl and spoon she poured herself a bowl but didn't put the stuff back up once she was done. She just kept bopping around singing as she tucked the box under her arm and awkwardly fumbled the bowl and milk as she slid back out of the kitchen; spooning a mouthful of cereal as she went, a few drops of milk clinging to her chin right then. As goofy as she looked right then, she didn't care and the whole moment was actually rather adorable.

Growing Up | It's Anything But Simple

@Charnobylisk Sure thing, more than happy to help out. Just working on some stuff for TWD and Exotic before I turn my full attention here.

Growing Up | It's Anything But Simple

@Charnobylisk Once I finish up some posts I'll type up that summary for you.