Lady Absinthia

🦄 The Best Exotic

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Claire & Desh

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Location: Best Exotic: Dining Room/Front Desk
Interacting With: @Pundii @POOHEAD189 @SouffleGirl123 @Charnobylisk
Time/Date: Morning/August 2nd, 2016

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Desh seemed relived that people were agreeing to keep quiet. The last thing he wanted was for when Tasha got back to beat the shit out of him as well. Claire glanced over towards Cass as she excused herself and headed back up to their room, saying something about picking up the mess from having to get Murphy cleaned up from the fight. Claire nodded and went to grab something to drink since the heat was quickly rising in the city and the openness of the dining room next to the courtyard let the heat flow right in. Granted it could have been a lot worse being closed away. She just really missed the cold Boston winters right then.

Flopping down in a chair she glanced up at Joel and stuck her tongue out playfully at him. She hadn't expected to see her friend there when she showed up but she was glad he was there. She had wanted to sit and visit with Murphy some but with everything going on she doubted the two of them would really get a lot of time to talk and catch up. He was off doing what he normally did, helping people. She figured when he got back, no matter how he was feeling he would end up still taking people out to see the city like he had mentioned he did for new comers in one of his emails.

Leaning back in her seat she downed the cold drink, it wasn't exactly lemonade but some type of slightly sour fruit drink that reminded her of lemonade. It could have been goat piss though truthfully for all she cared right then. It was hot outside and the drink was ice cold. Chomping on some ice she picked a piece from her glass and flung it at Joel, cracking him in the back of the head with it and then laughing as she watched it tumble right into the back of his shirt. Oh she would have hell to pay for this one.

🦄 The Best Exotic

@Pundii @POOHEAD189 @SouffleGirl123 @Charnobylisk

Pundii - on day 6

Char will be going on Haitus for a time from her Rp's - so shelving her characters for now. (Though there might be some collab posts going up from her and I since we have a little bit of a stock pile when it comes to Taslin.)

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

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Date: Sunday May 21th, 2017

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

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@Morose - "I told her i would be stopping by later today, just a bit earlier now than I told her." Roy looked over to Tuesday and sighed. "No she wouldn't but I know if it was me in her place, she would be doing the same for me. Just like she was for her sister," he says as the bus stops and they can move to get off and head towards Boston Heights. Rubbing the back of his neck he then shoves his hands in his pockets. "If someone you cared for was killed, wouldn't you do everything you could to put a bullet in the bastards brain? I know you would," he said as he stopped in his tracks near the apartments and tilted his head to the side as he noticed the BMW sitting there. He hadn't seen that car before but Tuesday would know that car all too well. That was Marc Tinders BMW.

@Dragoknighte - Parked in front of the public records department Relic nods and pulls out his bag, reaching in and handing over a folder he had. It looked to be a newly acquired police file. "Here," he says handing it over. Inside is information on Peyton's case, beneath it is a photo Relic had gotten his hands on. On the photo it is dated six months prior to Peytons death and a location outside of Athens Greece. The image is of her, the professor, and Danica with another one of the relics but this one is made of a different material and is much larger. "Any help would be great. The dark net is a buzz with theories but we keep hitting walls. Who ever is controlling the flow of information knows what they are doing. Thankfully not everything can be found on the net these days," he says before getting out of the car. Waiting for Mali he locks up and heads inside. The place is pretty dead, no one ever comes in here. Just a single guard at the desk that looks up form his reading before going back to it and ignores them as Relic walks right passed him.

@Nallore - Roy shakes his head a bit. "No, I Was just hoping I could catch her here instead of having to go to the coroners office." Stepping inside he closed the door behind him. "No thanks and she could be but hell who ain't in this town?" he said as he sided and rubbed his temples. Looking down as his phone went off he checked his messages and his eyes perked up a bit. "Well she isn't in trouble right now but seems she found something," he says more to himself than to Riley. Shoving his phone back into his pocket without replying he looks back over to Riley. "

@Pundii - "Don't be saying such things! A man has to have his Big Mac! Speaking of which, need you to watch the door later! I need me some fries!" Freddy laughs as he returns the hand shake and lets Scott in. Closing the door things are quiet in the bar as Trisha is going over her papers. From the back, an all too familiar face comes from the office; Miss Zoie Crawford; dressed in her usual pin stripped business suit with heals that showed it was on for anything but business. Winking at Scott before she heads over to Trisha, the two exchange a few words quietly before Zoie nods and heads over to the bar. "Be likin' the usual darlin'," she says to Scott in her usual southern drawl that gave away that despite her dress she was anything but a west coaster.

@Scallop - Marc looks over towards Felix ad chuckles a bit. "Yeah, may be a bit unorthodox but there are several reasons you are here. One, nothing I have said couldn't be found with little work and records check that are available to the American Public, love or hate it. Other reasons have to do with who you are," Marc says as he pulls out his cell phone and pulls up something on the screen. "Felix Hausten, mystery author from Germany. So you are new to the area and from well out of town. Makes it less likely that I will have to put you into cuffs over this. Not to mention, it means you think out side of the box and might see something I don't. Like having my own personal Castle," he jokes before slipping his phone back into his vest pocket. Glancing at the man he crosses his arms over his chest. "So what say you? You tag along, stay out of the way, give a fresh prospective. Keep your mouth shut to the public until the investigation is over and once it is you are free to write to your hearts content having had a first hand account at such a tingling story. What more could a mystery writer ask for?"

@Morose Natasha smiles and nods. "Cool, let me know if anything pops," she says as she gets back to work, extracting fluid from the lungs and taking a whiff before her nose curled. Shaking her head she set down the sample for Cecily and went back to work, talking as she went. "See these lines on Miss Dunn's neck? They are from behind with a rope or band or something. It was quick, her neck snapped like the assailant wanted. Alicia though, this was with bare hands facing her. It took a long time, it was personal. Time of death puts them pretty close together but I can say that Alicia died at least an hour after her friend here and her death was much more brutal," she adds. (PM for Print and water sample results.)

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

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Kyra & Sana

Location: The Orc Cave (Outside)
Interacting With: Yeah, peoples

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Sana and Kyra both thanked the pair for bringing back water, it was well needed even with all the rain. It was one thing to have rains soak you through but another to feel the water rushing over your tongue. Both very happy to partake in the water that was retrieved. Sana was about to say something else along the lines of thanks when she heard Thomas changing the subject and then glanced over as Keystone went into his little rip on the man. Biting the inside of her cheek she couldn't help but laugh a bit, even if rudely, towards the entire situation. Kyra simply took another bite of her meal as she watched, though as she put her utensil down her fingers curled along the line bow. This could erupt in her mind rather horridly.

Sana coughed a bit as she placed her bowl down as to not spill its contents, her laughter becoming harder and harder to contain. "You must have been in far worse condition than I thought when I found you. Here we have undead running through the forest, in the middle of a war, an orc camp, and you are talking about wanting to learn about plants? While we are trying to decide who needs to stay behind and on top of that you spill a meal made by a man of Keystones explosiveness?" she said between the chortles of mirth flowing from her lips. Kyra nearly choked on what she was trying to swallow at Sana's choice of words and slowly moved to ensure she wasn't in the path of Keystone towards Thomas or his rearend, because after what she smelt at the tavern neither end was particularly safe.

Rolling on the ground, the gypsy held her gut form the pain that the laughter was beginning to induce as she rolled onto her knees and slowly tried to calm the giggles. Laughing hard enough to break a sweat and gasp for air. "My vote goes to Thomas to stay behind," she suggested as she wiped the oddly joyous tears from the corner of her eyes. Unlacing her bow from her chest and resting it in her lap as she looked up at the stars. Krya say down over by Satilla and cocked a brow. "Last time I saw the woman laugh like that she skull fucked the cause with an arrow," she said in an all too calm voice.

🦄 After Miranda - A Firefly Rp - Season 1 (Completed)

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@FantasyChic - It is a difficult landing but in the end Gene is able to keep the small shuttle steady enough to maneuver it into a flat area of prairies and manages to avoid the rolling hills and high plateaus of the area. It is a rather rough landing sending sparks and smoke everywhere with a heavy jostling but hey, she is on piece (Gene and the ship) - banged up yes but alive - Gene sustains some bruises on her legs and arms, and a small cut above her hair line - the ship needs to be shut down quickly and a few minor fires tended to that are causing smoke to build up.

@Bluesky44 @Morose - The case inside as you can tell is well out of place and it doesn't look like it is going to open easily. There is more than one lock keeping this bit of Alliance junk closed up tight. It is something the Captain will want to see that is for sure. The boy is still sitting there as Atticus comes back and the preacher eyes him for a minute before the boy averts his eyes from the Godly man. Shaking his head he turns to get Brutus's body but stops as he sees the little treasure the sisters have come across. Stepping over to them he tilts his head to the side. Leaning over he looks the box over for a moment. "Christ on a gorham cracker, that be some of shit to see out here. Where'd you girls find that?"

@Sigil @Pundii @Dragoknighte - Jahosafat seems content with the decision and he reassures each of you that if the beast becomes an issue he will quickly dispose of the thing himself. Turning he looks at Captain Quinn. "I do hope you can understand my urgency to get to Whitefall now? If we get there too late to intervene, this is the future for the dear sweet Miss Powell. I do not think such.... mental faculties would do well for her do you?" he says before looking back over towards Foy. "Actually my dear friend, you and Captain Quinn are the very reason I chose this vessel. It was slated for later on and in the hands of another man of medicine. When I received word of my friends presence at our destination, I could not leave it in the hands people that would rather see her turned than saved. I trust you beyond any in the 'Verse and I know the history. So it is my fault that you two are now here yet I feel no guilt. Now, Miss Lobo? Please, call for her, we will need help getting this and the other three to the infirmary and we must start blood work promptly. I have much to do before we reach Whitefall and we must hurry."

🦄 Murder High Reunion - Concluded

@SouffleGirl123 On day 6

Abandoned Hope - Concluded

@Morose Zootopia is on right now, I couldn't pass it up LMAO

Abandoned Hope - Concluded

@Morose Sorry! Couldn't resist!

Abandoned Hope - Concluded

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Amy Chang

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Location: Altsoba Memorial
Interacting With: Lucy and Hanson

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Amy looked at the angel of light for a moment and then smirked. "Aww, I bet you say that shit to all the girls," she quipped as she leaned against Hanson's bed and glanced over towards the detective. "He sure knows how to sweet talk a woman doesn't he?" she said as she sat down and crossed her arms over her chest. She eyed Satan for a moment as her lips scrunched up and moved from side to side as if she was eating on something sour. She wanted to chuck her soft ball at him but she figured if she was talking to Lucifer himself that a softball wasn't going to do much good. Granted she wondered if she should have gotten a hold of some holy water when she was grabbing a bite to eat the night before.

"So, tell me. Why the fuck should I say yes? Other than the whole your fallen angel thing and it is better to be the right hand of the devil than in his path? Cause seriously, I don't know if having you inside me is really that fun of an idea. Don't get me wrong, you seem like you could be a fun roll in the hay. That whole deadly sin lust and all. But what's in it for me? Cause I am weighing this whole fucking thing out in my mind and I am wondering just what the running cost of a soul is? You know, street market value. So, help me to help you. What do I get for giving basically assuring that I have to spend eternity in hell, which I am assuming is the cost. Correct me if I am wrong, I don't know the bible that fucking well."

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Danica Graves

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Location: Police Station
Interacting With: Drama

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Belladonna Crypt

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Location: Crypt Manor: Kitchen Area
Interacting With: The Hubby @Pundii, Mecurial, among others

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Belladonna rose slowly as her whip snapped back to the side and caught another that was daring to come at her family, pulling it taunt as she slammed it's head into the meat grinder on the edge of the kitchen counter, its handle spinning as it created a fresh batch to cook with later. "Just like your father," she said towards her daughter before she slipped over to her love and pressed a cold kiss to his cheek, letting the chill of her lips linger against his warm skin. "Never better my darling," she said in morose voice that told she was far more gleeful than her expression would ever give away.

Turning her hand rose, slender fingers twitching as a vial from her collection of ingredients flew from the shelf and into the morning brew. causing it to burst and bubble, the color changing to a crimson as the spoon moved on its own. "I do believe that Lucy has overbooked for the night," she said nonchalantly as she turned her attention towards another that was coming at her. Spinning in her hobble skirt she moved this way and that as she glided across the floor and drew a sword from its sheath at the waist of a coat of armor.

"Parry, parry, thrust, thrust, good," she said calmly as one attacked her and she dipped and moved her mid section out of the way and then drove the tip of her blade through its mouth before spinning around, ripping through the weakened skull and sending the top spiraling into the batch she had been concocting. It bubbled more and turned the color of her raven like hair. "Almost ready."

Abandoned Hope - Concluded

@Morose Oh I promise something very different than the last death scene.