Lady Absinthia

Abandoned Hope - Concluded

@Morose Now that is a quote I am screening and saving.

Abandoned Hope - Concluded

@Witch Cat No one threw me a baby shower! Isn't that just rude as hell? ~weeps because of hormones~

And I birthed an Evil GM Overlord.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Zoie Crawford

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Location: Building B

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Zoie let her fingers slowly slip from Richard as she just stood there looking off to basically nothing. Things were happening and her mind was swimming. Was Froggy okay? Now Miss Lilly was dead and nearly tried to kill her, Richard had apologized finally after a month. All three happening back to back of each other without giving her a chance to process even a single event. Taking a deep breath she looked over to him as he lit up a cigarette in her house. Her house, it would have been their home. They would have shared it over these last weeks. Pushing the depressing thought out of her mind she looked down at herself. She was a mess from the attack and she could feel the light burn of torn and scraped skin on the back of her thighs, some sand and gravel still ticking to her skin.

Turning she walked slowly over to Richard as she wrapped her arms around herself, rubbing them lightly with the palms of her hands. "Is needs to get cleaned up. Could ya stays? You knows, just a little shoken up. Feel like a damn British Nanny just tried to shake mes to death," she admitted as she held her hand out, it was shaking even as she tried to steady it. So unlike Zoie, she usually had nerves of steel. Biting her bottom lip she reached out and ran her fingers through his hair, the tremble still able to be felt as she did. Leaning down slowly, hesitantly almost before she placed a soft kiss to his lips, still tasting like honeysuckle as she always had. Please."

She didn't wait for an answer, simply turning and heading down the hall to her bedroom to get some clothes to change into and a towel so she could shower quickly. If he left, she didn't want to see it. Finding what she needed she stepped over to the bathroom, laying the towel down and turning the water on so it could warm up. Resting her clothing out on her bed as she moved back into her bedroom she found her mind wandering this way and that. She didn't want to think right then, she just wanted to get cleaned up. Reaching over to her Cd player she turned it on and placed the disk changer on random before hopping into the shower, the song playing as she let the water wash away the dirt, grime and blood.

As the water poured over her she stopped as she heard the lyrics and swallowed hard, letting out a long breath as she pushed the stream of water off her face. Lowering her head she let the sounds of the shower drown out everything around her as she started to wash. She had wanted the music and now wished the damn thing was off. She worked quickly but the song was over by the time she was wrapping a towel around herself. She hit the off button hard on the player, not wanting another one to queue up. Drying up and getting dressed she stepped back out of her room and down the hall, figuring Richard would have bolted out of the house as soon as it started playing.

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Astrid Hansen

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Location: The Infirmary

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"Welcome back Victor," Astrid said in a cool voice as she squeezed his hand gently, glad to see the doctor was starting to come to his sense. She smiled faintly as she looked at him, reaching up and feeling his forehead a bit before looking over at Ash who seemed to actually be rambling a bit over the fact that Froggy was awake. She couldn't exactly blame him, she was just as excited about seeing the man open his eyes even if she didn't show it.

"Only out long enough for Zoie to deck Dick," she said, with a slight chuckle even before she turned and grabbed a blanket. Shaking it out she pulled it over him up to his chest and nodded towards Ash. "He won't be getting out of bed," she assured him and gave Victor a rather stern look. If he wanted out of bed he'd have to best her and that just wasn't happening, not on her watch.

Hearing the radio crackle she sighed. Miss Lilly had been old and sick for sometime. It wasn't anything the city had to worry about, an old disease that nothing could be done for it. It was bound to happen and Astrid had honestly been counting the days down, she didn't think the woman had had much time left. She was surprised she had lasted as long as she had. The pair had wanted her to stay in the infirmary but she was stubborn and wanted to live before she died. Who were they to say otherwise? Especially in this day and age.

"I will do a full work up once I am sure he won't be blacking out on me again."

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Tatiana Korvo

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Location: Rec Center

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Tatiana leaned against Jack, her arms slipping around his waist as she rested her head in the crook of his shoulder and looked at Sophia. Her clasped hands unfolding for a brief moment as she gave a small wave before her fingers laced once again. Biting her bottom lip she looked around, speaking about her past was not an easy thing, even recent past. She just wasn't one to open up to someone she had never met before. It took weeks of being around Jack basically twenty-four hours a day in seclusion to really even start being relaxed enough with him to open up in the slightest.

"From Russia," she said in a mouse like voice in response to the questions before going quiet again. Her thick accent was probably more than enough to tell people where she was from without even telling them; that was if she spoke. A crackle through the radio pinned to the wall came through; all the radios on the general station were on in each of the main buildings as an alert system to people over all since there was not enough of them to go around to each person outside of the leads.

Hearing Jim's words Tatiana looked up to Jack slowly, swallowing hard. She spoke Russian, it was her mother tongue. Taking a deep breath she looked around nervously, she doubted that they had another in the walls that did. It wasn't like speaking Russian was a common thing even before the outbreak in this country, now far less likely. She had run into plenty who spoke only Spanish or only English but other than her friend Davi, who apparently hadn't made it here, she hadn't run into a single Russian speaker in the last three years. Wait, what if it was Davi?

"Think Davi?" Tatiana pipped in as her eyes widened. She had to know, she had to check. The woman had been her only friend and constant companion for three years. If Davi was outside the walls she had to do whatever it took to get her inside and safe with her and Jack. "Have to knov, have check," she said as she bit her bottom lip.

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@Witch Cat No worries, labor and delivery went well. I am recovering; I expect flowers and chocolate and coffee - lots and lots of coffee. Rearing Morose isn't easy you know!

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@Morose Well I did the rolls in Chat, you can see the results there LOL

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@Morose Jayne, as a father? Oh god....



(You do realize in our little group of cohorts, that honor goes to Sigil. LOL)

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@Morose Well that depends on how you want to look at it since Char and I share joint custody. You could have been my Rp birth baby or adopted. I could leave it up to LLA, but you know how that would turn out...

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@Morose Aww, my little girl is growing up so fast. You do realize though, that if @Pundii and I are together, that makes him your father.

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@Morose Well fuck, @Pundii she figured us out. Now, how do we deal with this?

Suggests the following...

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@Pundii Rule one of getting Pundi's References: Check Firefly.
Rule Two: Check The Newsroom.

Good thing I adore both lol