Lady Absinthia

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

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Date: Saturday May 13th, 2017

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@Sigil @Morose @Dragoknighte @Nallore @Scallop @Pundii

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@Dragoknighte - Relic listens, the sound of fingers running over a keyboard clacking away in the background. He is silent for a moment before he finally clears his throat and speaks up. "Yeah, get what shit you need. Take bus 2453 from the stop nearest to your apartment. Change buses at the stop next to the University. Get on bus 4535, ride it for four stops onto campus, exit at the library. Go inside, top floor in the Ancient History section, I will meet you there," he said before hanging up the phone.

@Scallop - Amy Adams looks over towards Felix and cocks a brow. Yeah, sure things were going on but a reporter didn't exactly spill her guts to some random person on the street. For all she knew he was someone new in town trying to scoop her story. Smirking a bit she shoulders her pack as her camera man is packing things up. "Right, why don't you spill your guts and tell me what you know and just who the hell are you and why you are at a crime scene? Returning to the scene of the crime?" she asks incredulously as she crosses her arms over her chest.

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Detective Roy Gregory

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Location: Justice Memorial; Front Entrance

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Gregory smirked a bit as she took another puff from his cigarette and glanced over towards Cecily. "I haven't been redeemed in any form or fashion," he said before sighing slightly and rubbing his temples. As she told him she hadn't acquired the taste of coffee yet he out right laughed. "Then you are younger than I. I can't function without the stuff these days. I don't think it is the caffeine. I think coffee is just like latin for old person joint grease. We need it every day to function or we cease up like the Tin Man."

Seeing that Caesar was driving up he nodded to the man and returned the hug that Cecily gave him before standing up fully and walking over to the man. "She's been through a lot today, please keep my partner safe," he said as he held his hand out to the man to shake it before nodding once again and walking back into the hospital. He still had some things to take care of. Cecily wasn't his partner, in fact it was well known that he never wanted a partner and even hated the idea of having one. Yet there he was calling her his partner. Maybe he was just being nice.

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Ronni

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Location: Rollar Derby Rink

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"Hey I gotta keep up with who is willing to pass laws to make my particular brand of smokes legal," Ronnie laughed as he leaned back against the wall and looked around. As she mentioned that she knew one of the girls he perked a brow. "Really? I hadn't seen her around Danica's place but then again I don't exactly try to keep tabs on people in your buildings. Maybe I need to," he said chuckling a little bit before looking around. More and more were starting to show up. Nearly all of the girls for the Dragons had arrived. Ronnie pointed each one out, giving Riley their names. He really didn't have much information on any of the girls for that team. Most of them he knew were involved in China Town somewhere, some were drug dealers, one was a madam, others he had seen on the news for crimes but there wasn't anything really note worthy. It just seemed like most of them had gotten into trouble here and there but nothing huge.

The next three of Juno to show up however he did know - Minerva, Ceres, Diana. "Okay, Minerva runs like all the news channels here in town and the newspapers. She is some old hollywood star that turned mogul. Ceres I really don't know much about other than she is a hell of a skater. Diana however I do know, she works at the hospital. I don't know what she does but she helped out a friend of mine that was shot, got the bullet out of his heart and repaired it apparently. Not exactly sure what her job is there, she seemed to be all over the place but she took good care of my boy, so I owe her I guess," he said before looking back over towards Riley.

"Figure if we see something we do, if not we at least have the game. Danica wanted me to show up here for a reason, why I have no damn clue."

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Risa Couri

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Location: Justice Memorial Recovery Ward

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Risa looked over towards Lucas as he covered her up with the spare blanket, her eyes fluttering a little bit as she smiled lightly. The place was cold but she wasn't sure if that was from the blood loss she had gone through or just the fact she was in a hospital and they kept everything cold. "Thank you," she said weakly as he kissed her cheek, her hand coming up and cupping his cheek lightly in her fingers.

Closing her eyes she tried to get some rest, she had no idea she was in danger or the amount of danger she was really in. She hadn't even thought to why the U.N. had been bombed. There had been reports that many were not happy that it had been built, it could have been for any number of reasons that the place was attacked and any number of groups. A red flag had gone off but not one that directed the cause to being her specifically in her mind.

After a while one of the nurses came in and set a tray of food down on the table. Looking over at Risa for a moment before she checked her vitals as Risa slept, trying not to wake her up while she did. Once she was finished she glanced towards Lucas. "We have had a murder in the hospital and the police are now placing the building on lock down. Now she cannot eat this but I figured since it would be a while before they let anyone else in or out of the building, especially this ward, that you might want something to eat; even if the food sucks," she said before sighing slightly.

"If you need anything, just hit the nurse call button on the side of her bed and I will come and check on you both," she added before stepping out of the room and closing the door. She didn't have any other information besides what she had told Lucas. She wished she had because she wanted to know what was going on with the hospitals. She didn't even know what room or what floor the murder had taken place on, just that a murder had happened. Sure people died all the time in the hospital but not like this. They died when noting else could be done to save them. Not when they were on the mend, not when they were just laying in bed trying to recover. Was anyone safe at this point?

🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

@POOHEAD189

I am going to require some major edits in your last post - You really need to read through the ooc and the posts. The wagon is toast. It is broken, front was ripped off from it, it was crushed partly because of the bear landing on it and more. So there is no driving the wagon. Sana is already over at Thomas holding her hand out to help him up onto her horse Epona so he can ride with her and not walk. (Dude, you have got to read the posts. This isn't little stuff. Most of this is either something that people were tagged about, or were gone over multiple times in the OOC and IC)

Abandoned Hope - Concluded

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Amy Chang

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Location: Mountain View Cemetery
Interacting With: @Morose

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"I don't get paid enough for this shit," Amy muttered as she looked around. There was no gas can about in the ambulance but there was rubbing alcohol and lots of it. She grabbed every bottle she could get her hands on and the two tanks of oxygen. Searching through the cab she found on of the EMT's lighters and shoved it in her pocket before she wheeled the detective up the hill and over by a crypt.

Glancing around she found a shovel, hey it's there. This is a graveyard after all and they aren't burying those bodies with their bare hands. Well maybe someone is but not her. She has a trusty shovel now. Slamming the tip of the thing into the ground she started to dig as quickly as she could. She wanted to get out of there and get a drink as soon as possible because even if it did blind her she was really considering those bottles of rubbing alcohol right then.

"Okay, I want my parking tickets taken care of a handicap sticker for my fucking car when I get done with this shit. I ain't walking anywhere anymore. Front parking, that's right. I want front fucking parking," she muttered as she dug. That and a lot of other things but they were mostly just a slew of cuss words that were enough to make a sailor blush in multiple languages.

Once she hit the casket she opened it up and grunted at the smell. "Christ on a cracker that stinks," she said as she hopped out of the grave and grabbed the alcohol. Opening the bottles she poured it over the body and then tossed in the oxygen tanks on top of it after turning them on full release. Lighting the lighter she pulled out a wad of cotton and lit it on fire before tossing it in and running over to the side of the crypt and ducking down next to the detective.

"Big fucking boom," she warned as she cupped her hands over his head and placed her body over his just in case they got rained down by something. Granted they were on the other side of a large building made of stone and marble, it had a large over hang, and the boom would happen six feet down but better safe than sorry right?

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Danica Graves

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Location:Her Hotel Room
Interacting With: No One

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Yeah, you see that bird that Danica is flipping in her image? That is her mindset right now. Sure she might not be cramping, sure everything is calm but she ain't stupid. That ain't Lassie out there and even if it was and even if Timmy had fallen down a well she isn't moving but her happy spot on her bed. She has no bone to throw the dog, unless you count the ones she is currently using you know to stay alive. So yeah, fuck that dog, fuck him to hell and back because Danica is staying right where she is. It's sleeping time anyways right? Bad omen her ass, the whole town is a bad omen and what happened the last time someone saw the Grimm? Yeah, Harry we remember that shit! And I seriously doubt that is Danica's Godfather coming to help her kill one who must not be named.

🦄 Murder High Reunion - Concluded

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Marc Tinder

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Location: Parents House

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Marc took the phone from Ashley and looked at it, his eyes narrowing as he let out an angered breath from behind his clenched teeth. "Fuck this shit," he spat. Marc rarely ever cursed, much less showed that amount of anger but right then he looked more like Kai when he lost his temper than Marc. His jaw tense, his face reddening slightly, his veins showing as he placed a called from Ashley's phone without asking.

"Yes, this is Special Agent Tinder, ID number 1FK63V29SWL. I need a trace placed on this phone for the last incoming text message and I want this phone tracked for all incoming and out going calls. Yes, GPS is being activated. Send all information to my cell once acquired. Thank you," he said before hanging up the phone and handing it back over to Ashley.

Sighing he wrapped his arms around her, resting his hand against the back of her head and pulling her close. "Joke or no joke, nothing is going to happen to you alright? I've got you Ash, you're safe. I promise," he said kissing the top of her head before reaching over and grabbing her bag. Keeping an arm around her he turned and motioned for the door.

"Come on, we are going to see Tim."

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Lawson & Cynthia

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Location: Sporting Goods Store

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"Plan on it? No ma'am. Willing to if needed, you bet your beautiful smile I am," he said as he glanced around and drove down the road. He winched a bit with the news on but was glad she had shut it off. It was the last thing they needed to hear right then. Looking over to her he reached out and cupped the back of her head gently as he drove.

"People like to gossip, just ignore it. Isn't worth your time," he said before he looked away and saw Cynthia on the side of the road with a couple of others he really didn't know. Cynthia looked shaken up as she was being helped into a car. Pulling the truck up behind Riley's car he put it in park and looked over to Jasmine. "Stay in the truck and lock it," he said as he climbed out, shutting the door behind him. He rested his hand on the door before slowly stepping over to the group of three women.

"Cynthia? You okay?" he asked cautiously as he held his hand out to her. Cynthia didn't say anything at first, merely pointing towards the glass. Lawson looked over slowly and then cursed under his breath. "Ladies, if you would, please lock your vehicle," he said in a kind but very stern voice as he pulled out his gun and cocked it.

Stepping over to the window he peaked inside, only to see someone or something through the glass moving, stumbling over a row of clothing before darting out of the room. He could see the light of the sun shining through a door that opened in the back. "Shit, stay here," he said as he rushed down the alleyway and out of sight.

"Not good, not good, not good," Cynthia said as she wrapped her arms around herself and started rocking back and forth in her seat.

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Adelaide Grimaldi

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Location: Ashley's Hotel

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Adelaide leaned against Kai as he drove, keeping her head tucked beneath his chin. "I don't care," she said quietly as she bit on her bottom lip and fiddled with the hem of her shirt. Ashley's voice had bothered her and when Kai mentioned it she nodded slightly. "Can't blame her, with all these killings even though I know I am safe with you I am nervous," she admitted before curling up closer to him as they made their way towards the hotel that Ashley was supposed to be staying at.

Once they were there, Ada waited for Kai and then took his hand, walking into the front lobby and up to the reception desk. "George, I need the room number for Ash," Ada requested.

The clerk looked over to her, he hadn't been a member of the same class as Ada and Kai, having been a freshman the year that they were seniors but his family lived next store to Ada's and they owned the hotel; so she grew up knowing him. "It's 1302 but she isn't here."

"What?" Ada asked her grip tightened on Kai.

"Maids just turned in their morning cleaning reports. Her bed didn't need making, it almost looked like she hadn't been there at all, much less stayed the night," he explained. Ada's head whipped around as she looked up worried towards Kai.

"Kai..."

🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

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Kyra & Sana

Location: Between About to be Fucked and Fucked
Interacting With: Yeah, peoples, and orcs, and Brezcar

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Brezcar took a look over towards the man who said they honored them with the offer. "No honor intended. Simple numbers. I'd rather you lot be a meat shield than my people," he admitted without haste. Kyra's brow rose significantly at the things words. Not so much the sentiment but that he actually vocalized it. It was pretty much what she was thinking, just in reverse. At least they were on the same page. Turning and seeing the condition that Thomas was in she sighed and whistled to get Sana's attention.

"What?" Sana asked as she turned a bit to glance towards her childhood friend.

"Where's Epona?" she asked as Ash padded around her legs and rubbed up against her, Kyra reaching down and petting her pup a few times; her fingers running through his fur lightly before she gave him a scratch behind the ears that caused his leg to thump against the ground a few times.

Sana tilted her head to the side and then glanced towards Thomas as Kyra motioned towards him. Nodding she gave a whistle of her own and Epona came trotting out of the woods. Stepping over to her mare she took the reins and climbed into the saddle. Pulling on the reins she turned her horse and trotted over towards Thomas and held her hand out to him. "Alright you, come on."

Glancing towards Njet, Kyra gave a bit of a shrug. "Whatever works. I say they can carry their own gear from this point. We did what we said we would do," she said as she laced her bow over her shoulder and dropped the arrow into its quiver. Stepping over to Cremwise, the Orcs keeping a close eye on her she reached into his robes and snatched his pouch. "And now we get paid," she said. The man tried to protest but Brezcar gave him a look that could mean nothing but shut the hell up.

Opening the pouch she smiled a bit before closing it and tossing it over to Keystone. "We can figure out who gets what later," she added before turning over towards Cyneburg as she shifted back and spoke finally. "I am for everyone of those," she chuckled but Brezcar was having none of that, at least not at first. He stood there scratching his chin for a moment and then grabbed Cremwise by the back of his collar and tossed him to the feet of Cyneburg.

"He is all yours. Our business with him is concluded," he said before snapping his fingers and the rest of the Orcs began to unload what remained of the wagon and carrying the boxes off into the woods. "This way if you all will," he added before turning. Kyra shrugged. It was at least movement at this point in her mind. Grabbing her bag from the back of the wagon before the Orcs could mistake it as their property she slung it over her back and began walking.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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@Nallore @FantasyChic - Tiffany manages to get the leg hacked off but it is rough and there are pieces of skin dangling from trying to saw with a machete. She manages to get the rags around but they are soaked through instantly and the blood is pouring out as she helps Raymond to his "Foot" - they pain is more than anything he could imagine, there is no holding in screams and he doesn't pass out during the amputation. It isn't until his face goes pale from the blood loss of having his leg unparallel or elevated in the slightest that he finally slumps and passes out. There is no holding him up. Even though he now weighs less than Tiffany because he just lost some weight dead lifting someone who weighs nearly the same for someone that is untrained ain't gonna happen. Do you leave him there and try to elevate the leg? Try to stop the bleeding? Or just say fuck it and run? Those screams will have been heard.

@Caits @Nallore - Yup, you two are still safe in the apartment, up to you where to go now.

@rivaan @Morose @Charnobylisk - Congrats Ed, you just fucked up. Driving that fast, down a road, with shit that can happen. Yeah, you just blew a fucking tire, more than one, when you ran over a row of spike that were in the road. What the fuck are those doing there? Doesn't matter. 4 flats. The truck doesn't flip but it bounces and Ed has knocked the fuck out of his head on the roof of the truck before he is able to slam the breaks on and come to a stop. I wonder how many languages he is going to get cursed out in.

@Charnobylisk @Sigil - Well you two are on burial detail. Once you get a hold of Ms. Lilly, moving her isn't bad. The kids are still in school so they don't have to see another dead body. Once you start digging, it isn't too bad. That is until a rotten spot on Bryns shovel gives way as it strikes the ground. The handle breaks, causing Bryn to go off balance a bit and ram herself in the chin with the handle.

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Tatiana Korvo

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Location: Building 7(Rec Center) - Outer Front Wall

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Tatiana had to know if it was Davi, she had to know. Looking at Sophia she tried to give a thin lipped smile. She hated to run off but this was her friend she was thinking of. "Sorry, must go," was all she said before she darted off. Running as quickly as she could over to the Mess Hall where Miss Sally was. Asking her quickly about the new arrival. Miss Sally informed her that she would need to go to the outer front gate and speak to Jim, noting that it was where she had come into the city earlier that day.

Nodding and thanking Miss Sally she was out the front door this time and down the main street. She didn't even looked back to see if Jack was following her, she kept hoping that it was Davi out there. At the inner gate she was held up a bit as she tried to explain in her broken thick accented English that she needed to get to the outer gate. They didn't under stand her at first.

"Russian!" she said pointing to herself, the gate keeper finally got what she was getting at and opened the gate for her. Tearing off along the road until she spotted the man who had let her and Jack in up on a post with the man that had interviewed her and Jack earlier. Racing up the steps she called out. "Menya! Menya!" she said as she came up to them and looked over top of the gate. Her face sunk as she spotted the man there instead of who she had hoped it was.

Taking a deep breath she sighed and bit her bottom lip. Would she ever see Davi again? Looking at Ash she gave him a thin lipped looked. "Sorry, vas hoping vas friend. Not friend..." she said before looking back over the wall towards the man and the cat. "Chto ty khochesh'?" she asked him as she called out.

Translations

Menya - Me
Chto ty khochesh' - What do you want?

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Zoie Crawford

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Location: Building B(Zoie's House)

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Zoie rubbed her towel along the back of her hair as she stepped down the hallway, she had figured that Richard had already left but when she turned the corner to peer into her sitting room she was met with a bit of a surprise as she saw him sitting there in the window smoking a cigarette. He was still there. She was cleaned up now, a little bit of a cut on her cheek and some scratches on the back of her legs but other than that she was physically fine. She wore a light yellow babydoll dress with a pair of spandex shorts underneath since it was so short. Still in her work boots with the white socks peeking out of the top and her belt over the dress with her guns and knife at either side of her hips. She looked like a walking stereotype of southern backwoods girls.

Draping the towel over the back of a chair she stepped over to Richard, tucking a few damp blonde curls behind her ear as she sat down across from him in the window sill, propping her feet up in the sill as she drew her knees to her chest and rested her chin on them. Wrapping her arms around her bent legs she looked out of the window and took a short breath. She wasn't exactly sure what to say. It wasn't like she and he had really spoken since that night.

Right then though, she forgave him. That was how Zoie was. She didn't hold grudges, she moved on. He had finally apologized and for her it was over and done with; as long as he didn't pull the same shit again but in her mind since it had taken so long for him to say anything he had no want to be with her. Not anymore at least. Looking way she watched the leaves rustle in the trees as she wind blew a soft gust between the houses. "You dos knows I forgives ya right Honkey Tonk?" she asked him quietly before looking back over to him. She wanted him to know that she did, even if perhaps it wasn't needed or maybe he didn't want to hear it but she wanted him to know it.

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Astrid Hansen

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Location: Building 1(The Infirmary)

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Astrid nodded towards Ash as he left to deal with who or whatever was out at the front gate. Turning back towards Victor as the door swung shut she pulled up a chair and sat down next to him. He was testing her as he always did, she knew that. She wished he wouldn't right then because if he passed back out she wanted to go ahead and have a clue of what to do but it appeared that that wasn't going to happened right then.

"I have taken your vitals, I have the monitors hooked up. I have checked for any signs that what could have caused you to black out to have been caused by external sources. The next step is blood work. I must draw a minimal of four vials of blood and see if anything can be deduced from them. Before blood is drawn from your vein though, I can run a simple sugar test with a little prick to make sure it wasn't just low sugar. After that though, I will need to look more closely at your blood to see if we can determine why the sudden. We have your symptoms but because they are so few it could be anything from a simple fainting spell, over heating, dropped sugar level, heart condition, or more."

It was rare that the woman spoke so much but she was giving a list of steps and probabilities. This was not conversation, this was education. She knew if she was short with her answers that Victor would prod her for more, it was better to answer once than to answer the same thing while expanding on it each time, multiple times.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

@Caits @Nallore @Charnobylisk @Morose @FantasyChic @Sigil @Rivaan

Okay about to work on an update an such. Please people when listing out locations - Use the building codes if you are speaking about apartments and such (at least in tandem with what you are calling them) - Large buildings like the Rec Center or Mess Hall we really don't have to worry about since those are central locations that everyone knows and calls the same thing but like Zoie's house is building B, Kris lives in Building E, Apt 2. Use those for better clarity. ~is getting real sick of having to jump over to the map to check where people are by what others are calling the buildings because all she see's is ~so and so's apartment~ I have the layout in my head with all the letters and numbers. It is really slowing me down having to double check stuff.

Actually, new rule to save me a headache - Now if you are within the walls you must use tag locations as follows - Building and Apartment # if needed + (Name)

The 30-Day Song Challenge

Day 07 - A song that is your guilty pleasure

Misfits - Dig Up Her Bones

God I just love this song, always have. (So much in fact I took my daughter when she was 8 months old to see the Misfits at Dragon Con, lol - Don't worry she had ear plugs in so it wouldn't hurt her ears but she could still hear. They were dolls, put us up in the press box and she went to sleep listening to the sweet sounds of the Misfits) Anytime it comes on, I just can't help but bop around no matter what I am doing. It's just a fun song to me.

🦄 Murder High Reunion - Concluded

@SouffleGirl123 You are good to go, move her over to the CS page

🦄 The Best Exotic

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Desh

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Location: Best Exotic: Dining Hall
Interacting With: One hell of a hangover & @SouffleGirl123
Time/Date: Morning/August 2nd, 2016

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"Yes it is. Very eventful. We try to provide such a rich environment for our guests so that they may truly experience all of what India has to offer. All life is here my dear woman. The colors, the sounds, the tastes. Everything you could every truly need in this world can be found here in India, why so many travel here, to enjoy our exotic nature and our love of life," he managed to get out without gagging before resting back in his seat and placing the rag back against his head.

Sure, they loved life here in India but right then he felt death might actually be a very nice vacation considering the pounding in his ears were like a two year old who had been given free reigns of his mothers kitchen to bang on the pots and pans as much as he liked.

"Well maybe not all this exciting but we do have so much planned in the coming weeks. We have at least one guest that has a birthday coming come. It should be a grand event, if not a dry one," he said chuckling and then immediately regretting that he had chuckled. The pain in his body did not like the bouncing as he tried to laugh.

"So tell me about yourself Miss Amber. What brings you to my fair and luxurious hotel? What drew you here to the Best Exotic?"

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Claire McManus

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Location: Outside Tapri
Interacting With: @Pundii @POOHEAD189
Time/Date: Morning/August 2nd, 2016

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"Shoppin' while I be riding me a bald man," Claire said chuckling as Alc came out and joined them, before looking down and sticking her tongue out at Joel. As they came to the door she bent over slightly to make sure that even with his ducking down she wasn't about to get the snot knocked out of her. She did have a fight in a week and was still healing form her last, one reason she was very glad that Joel has his arms around her legs and waist and not her ribs.

"And that," she said to the store clerk as she pointed to a pack of gum. He handed it over to her slowly, looking at her and Joel as if they were nuts and hoping to get them out of his little store before they did anything. Hell he didn't even know them and he could tell they could be trouble. It was as if they were wearing a big red sign that said Beware. Taking the gum she popped a piece in her mouth and then looked down at Joel.

"Either you're spotting me the cash on this one love or you can grab me money out of me back pocket, the one your hand is on!" she chuckled before blowing a rather large bubble that quickly popped and got stuck on the end of her nose. Letting out a huff she turned her attention to getting unstuck from her gum as Joel either paid or took her cash to pay. Either way she didn't care.

Once that was done and they were back outside she pointed back towards the hotel. "We better be getting back, Cass gonna be wondering where they hell I vanished to and you still gotta meet me bro Murphy!" she said as she moved a bit, grabbing his head as she scaled him somewhat until she could turn around and get rested good and comfortable on his shoulders. "Now, this be the way to travel. Gum?" she said holding out a piece of the chewy stuff to both Alc and Joel. Well handing one out to Alc, shoving the other piece right into Joels pie hole and laughing.