Lady Absinthia

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Almack's, London

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Once everyone had left the building that was supposed to Elizaveta made her way back to the main area where the bodies at had been laid out. Myska was following close behind her and on his back where the remaining bodies. The grand duchess was covered with blood from hoisting the bodies up and sighed as she pulled her once white gloves off. Tossing them to the ground as she spotted Constantin and smiling slightly towards him as she reached out and took the small pouch which held the relic she had asked for. "Dank you," she said in gratitude before she continued.

Could you three please close all the doors leading to this room and seal them off? I do no vant any disruptions with the ceremony," she explained. It was one that Vlad and Constantin had seen her perform many times over the years. It was her duty with the circus to ensure that none of their people fell and became Soulless. Mary too had seen this very ceremony only earlier that very day. She was glad to have only them around now. There was nothing she needed to explain now, no one to tell don't get in the way, no one to warm of what they were about to see. They all three had been through this before, all three she knew were capable fighters that could protect her during the ceremony if someone or something decided to come into the room. That, and she had Myska.

Myska took his place beside Elizaveta as she knelt down and removed the decorative egg from it's pouch and laid it down on the ground. It was time to start and it was going to be a long next several hours in prayer and in skill to try to save as many as she could. She could do nothing for Catherine, she had already changed but her true death could be tended to after the ceremony, as well as the other fallen Soulless. They had time with that. Right then, the pure as Elizaveta called them needed to be tended to.

The hours passed slowly and by the time Elizaveta was done she was beyond tired. Nearly fumbling her relic as she placed it back into its pouch. It was very unlike the Grand Duchess to be clumsy with anything but it was obvious she had spent more of her energy than she would have liked. There were many she had had to severe their souls and a couple of them nearly turned in the middle of it. Yet she had prevailed and now sat slumped, looking weary and worn. "Ve must finish the Soulless truth deaths and then Ve can send these bodies to their homes to be put to rest," she said as Myska curled up behind her and gave her a place to lean back against. The sooner they got back to the circus the better in her mind.

It was another hour before everything was taken care of and carriages were sent off to each persons respective home. Now that that was done, it was time to go. It would be a quiet carriage ride back to the circus for Elizaveta. Taking the Carriage with Myska and having the other follow behind them. The young heir to the throne of Russia fell asleep still covered in her blood stained gown during the trip, curled up on Myska as the tiger stayed vigilant protecting the sleeping woman. Tomorrow was another day and Elizaveta needed her rest. She had asked Mary to meet her for lunch at the circus the next day to meet the rest of her family. The evening would mean the swearing in of the new A.G. and Elizaveta wished to be there for it.

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Wyndham Manor, London

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"If onlys we could but ifs we don'ts get to work on closing the house ups, Miss Emma might dismiss boths of us and Miss Milli needs up likes yous said," Abigail said before sighing deeply. "Maybes this is good? Wes gets the house closed up wes can get back to our homes outs in the country. Be goods for Miss Milli. Being aways from the city, outs in the garden. She loves it there. Gets her away from the horrors here," Abigail added before shaking her head slightly and rubbing her face.

Outside, Emma stood at the carriage for a few minutes as she got Millicent into the carriage. It seemed she was speaking a bit before the door closed and the carriage went on its way. Emma turned and headed back into the house, the door closing heavily behind her. "Come on, get this house cleaned and ready for closing up. We will be leaving within the next two days," she shouted with all the nerve racking shrill of her dear mother.

Abigail narrowed her eyes but let out a calming breath. "She is her mothers child that is fer sures," she spat before storming off to get started. She didn't like the idea of Millicent being off but perhaps Millicent could get some help at the hospital and if anything the sooner they got the house in London cleared up the better. She knew in her heart of hearts that Millicent would be far better off back at home than in this house in London. The country side was where Millicent loved to be and seemed the happiest. Perhaps that would bring her out of this comatose she was in.

Emma placed her hand on the rail and climbed the stairs. "I need hot water for a bath! Now!" Emma bellowed. Abigail was more than happy that she was not Emma's handmaid. She would have quit for sure if that was the case. Granted most of Emma's handmaids had been fired because they did not live up to what Emma thought of as standards, those that weren't fired ended up quitting. Her newest one was a shy timid girl by the name of Lily who couldn't have been more than fourteen. She had only started two days before and had already been driven to tears numerous times. Abigail ran into the girl in the kitchen and helped her fill water pails to be boiled. Being woken up in the middle of the night was never the way to spend the evening but at least she could lend a hand.

By the time Emma had settled in for the night it was beyond late. Abigail was rubbing her own eyes from dusting and covering furniture. Millicent still hadn't returned from the hospital and right then a body was being sent away from the house and to the families church to be prepared for burial. The carriage carrying Janes body had arrived a short time ago. Cook was kind enough to deal with it instead of waking Emma. No one wanted to deal with her right then. Now that the one tyrant that was left in the house was asleep Abigail rested her head down on her own bed and decided to try to get a couple of hours of sleep. At least Emma wouldn't wake until late in the morning, though Abigail hoped Millicent would return soon and Emma could go back to the hospital.

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

Congrats everyone! We have reached the 1 year mark!

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

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🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

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Date: Monday May 22nd, 2017

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@Sigil @Morose @Dragoknighte @Scallop @Nallore

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The night goes on and the dawn eventually comes. Through out the city of Justice, life kept pushing forward despite the death's of so many. Yet over this particular evening, no more of consequence perished. Had Lady Luck turned a blind eye to the city or had she just held her dice and refused to roll them for a single evening? The inhabitants of the city may never know but as dawn broken over the horizon a new day began and it was going to be a very long day. A very long day...

There was nothing one could deny it, for even though no more had shed their mortal coil there was still those that had already the day and weeks before. Ones that needed to be laid to rest. A Marine Core unit stood on the tarmac of a private area of the airport in Justice as a casket covered with the flag of the United States laid over it. They stood with a held salute as the remains of Lorna Dunn were rolled up the ramp and onto the carrier. Though she had been dishonorably discharged from the U.S. Marines, a Marine was always a Marine and there were still those in the Core in that respected her. So there they stood, having flown in the night before from South Carolina at the request of her family to escort her body home. A final salute and they walked up the ramp to sit with the casket for the flight home.

Natasha watched from the tarmac a hundred yards away. Lorna's was not the only body that would be laid to rest soon and it seemed she was going along with a group to do just that. Personal physician to Cecily during her recovery. Sighing the doctor looked around as Alicia's casket was wheeled out from the hanger and to the plane the small group would be taking to Mexico that day. The doctor had had a long night in surgery and getting packed. Not much rest for the woman in recovery and she was beyond thankful that Lincoln had been kind enough to drive her to the airport that morning.

The man she loved was not happy that she had decided to take another flight in her condition but he understood her devotion to her patients. He had made sure she had enough of her medication for the trip and was all packed up. All she really had to do was send out a text to Cecily that morning, which she had, telling her she was on her way to the airport. Natasha slept most of the drive to the airport and had to be roused when they arrived. A long kiss and goodbye later and she was on her way. Her patient at Justice Memorial was being taken care of by the nursing staff now and had been checked in on by the surgeon before being handed off to Dr. Chang in ICU. He was allowed visitors come the eleven o-clock hour. His personal effects though had yet to be brought to his room for whatever reason. Breakfast however was sitting on a tray near his bed, straight liquids for now. Broth and jello seemed to be the menu along with non-caffeinated tea to drink. It was to be expected, it was the usual post operation first meal.

Pushing her hair back from her face Natasha turned as she was tapped on the shoulder and handed off her luggage to one of the workers who was loading up the plane. "You can take a seat whenever you are ready miss. The pilot says we will take off as soon as Senor Gonzalez gives the okay," he said. Nodding Natasha walked over to the staircase and made her way up to the side door of the plane. Stepping in she glanced around. This was far better than traveling commercial, a private jet meant leg room and relaxation. Whose plane it was she had no idea but perhaps it had something to do with the Mexican she was traveling with. Probably. It didn't matter. This was the flight she had been told to board. Sitting down she got comfortable, they would arrive at their destination in Mexico within three hours of take off.

The sound of gun fire was the first thing heard in certain parts of Justice and it woke Roy. He snapped awake quickly and looked around. He was sore from the attack the night before but he felt better. Rubbing his face he grabbed a towel off the back of one of the kitchen chairs and went to take a shower. What ever messages or calls he had gotten over night were ignored for now. He needed to clean up and wake up fully. It was going to be a long day.

Thankfully breakfast was waiting on the pair who had held up in the place the night before. It was on the table with a note that Roy read before he went to wash off the scum of Justice from the night before. Seemed the two that had been there held up with him before stopped by and dropped with it. "We have a lead and are checking it out, will call when we find out more. Enjoy breakfast - Risa~

At least someone was getting somewhere he thought to himself and they had brought breakfast. Granted they had taken more of the weapons with them when they left but hey, breakfast was breakfast. It was still slightly warm so they couldn't have been gone long but the fact they had gotten in and out without being noticed worried Roy a bit, that was until he remembered just who they really were. That was their job. At least they had left a bag full of breakfast burritos. It was something. Well so was the fact they were still alive. That was good news. Probably the best news he had had in weeks.

The Asylum wasn't as lucky to have burritos for breakfast, powdered eggs and dry toast was a crappy breakfast but the residents were used to it. The cook there had once served in the Army, seemed he still figured he was. Yet even those at the Asylum were having a better meal than Cynthia was. Sitting there on the floor of run down room inside a run down house with her mother.

"Mommy, can I have some strawberry quick?" she asked innocently.

"Later, right now we can't go out, people are looking for us. They'll kill me if they find us. We have to be safe. Don't want you in more danger, don't want you ending up like all your friends from high school do we?" the woman said looking over at Cynthia. The girl nodded and went back to eating from her small pack of MRE her mother had given her. The meal sucked but she wasn't scared right then and was happy to be with her mom. Why was anyone's guess.

Food... Glorious Food. That was how it was done on the farm. Zoie had gotten up early and got into the kitchen quickly before anyone else had gotten up. She had made buttermilk biscuits, salted pork, bacon, and eggs over medium. There was a large pot of coffee sitting on the table with the rest of the plate settings as she finished cutting up fresh fruit; cantaloupes, strawberries, honeydew. Plating it on a serving platter and setting it next to a bowl of vanilla yogurt and another of granola. She wasn't sure what everyone would want to eat that morning so she figured she would just make, well everything.

"Breakfast!" she yelled down the hallway and up the stairs. She was standing there in a black suit, her hair slicked back, and high black heels. Seemed she was set to go for the day and she had her mind set on something that required more than boots and jeans. She looked every bit the high priced lawyer right then with her strand of pearls around her neck manicured nails. Removing her apron she hung it on the wall and straightened up an book from the pile she had moved from the table earlier. It had been left from the night before.

Outside of the house a stretch limo waited but the driver was not there. He was sitting on the front porch looking around as he fiddled with his hat. Relic sat next to him and the two were talking about various things, Relic seemed rather at ease around the man and a lot more open than normal. "Yeah, I bet. She likes doing stuff like that," Relic said as he heard Zoie call about breakfast.

The two stood up and stepped in side. "Morning Zo," Marc said as he winked at Zoie.

"Mornin', glad you got my message," she said as the two gave each other a big hug.

"Yeah, well I owe you. I was able to get the guns handed off and a lead because of your heads up."

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The Video

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Coming from the cockpit of the plane, the pilot looked around for a moment before stepping over to the movie screen hanging on the wall. In his hand he carried a package. "This was delivered to me along with a note last night," he explained as he laid the note on the table open for any to read. On it was a hand writing that Caesar would recognize easily. It was in his Miha's hand...

If you are receiving this, it means that I am gone. If I know my papi, he will be taking my body home to reset with our ancestors. Play this at take off for him. Thank you - Alicia~

The note was short, sweet, and too the point. "I am following her instructions," the pilot added as he popped an SD card into the side of the TV. Pick up the remote he clicked play on the one file on the drive. The screen remained dark for a moment before an image flashed on the screen. Alicia sat there in a rather familiar room, the same one Caesar and Cecily had found the day they had visited the private air strip. She sat on a stool and brushed her hair back for a moment before she began to speak.

"Hey Papi," she stated as she gave a small sad smile to the camera that was recording her. "I'm sorry you are having to see this. Never wanted this to have to be sent to you but if you are getting it, it means that things have gone to shit town fast. I know you papi, nothing I can say will stop you from seeking revenge so not gonna bother. You go, do what you gotta, kill ever last mother fucking one of them. Just don't get yourself killed to. I want to see ya again Papi but not yet," she said before looking down and sighing deeply.

"I've kept a lot from you papi. Trying to keep you safe. Who knows, trying to be a legend like you. Doesn't matter now. Shit needs to be done and there is no one I trust more in this world than you to get the job done. And after the job is done you have another but I will get to that in a minute." Looking back at the camera she stood up and it blurred for a moment before refocusing.

"Juno is responsible for everything. Think a female illuminate. Not everyone in the group is bad though, others were working with me to tear them apart from the inside. I can't say much right now, in case this video is discovered. I have left more information though. Find an Angel at home, they will hold the key. Find a Father, he has the secret. Lay me to rest, it holds the future," she said cryptically.

Letting a long sad sigh out she rubbed her hands along her thighs and added one last thing to the message. "I love you Papi, you are the best papi a girl could have. I'm gone now but it ain't your fault no matter how it happened. You taught me everything and I wouldn't have traded my life for anything. I'll see you again papi, don't worry," she said with a smile before blowing a kiss to the camera before waving goodbye and the video fading out to dark.

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

@Dragoknighte @Sigil @Morose @Scallop @Nallore

And that is end of day peeps - Working on the time jump over night and the new day opener. For a one time round I am going to move the counter from 7 to 10 days for this round after my new day opener in IC (counters will be reset at that time as well.) - Reason being is so we can move things forward a bit. Several characters have a lot to do in the morning, and ground to cover. (Whether it being waking up from surgery, getting on a plane to Mexico, going back to the city, etc)

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

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Newhope

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Jahosafat rubbed the back of his neck slightly as he moved from room to room on the ship, decontaminating each one and blocking them off as he was finished. Making his way to the captains office finally he opened the door and rose a brow as he spotted Harper sitting there. "Well I do declare, I wasn't expecting to run into you here. Do you need me to leave or am I good to start cleaning up here and closing off this room?" he asked as he stepped into the room and set his supplies down on the desk. Taking a glance at the picture Harper had he smiled slightly, if not sadly.

"Fine looking couple that there. Camilla had a copy of that picture," he said with a sigh. The picture was just a general snap shop, nothing special about the frame from the looks of it, other than a hole in the bottom that looked like you inserted something into it. Many frames of the day had the same little notch, a way to pop open the glass to remove and change out the picture, yet this notch was slightly different. "Camilla told me once that was the night Quinn proposed to her, seemed neither of them ever got passed that evening," he said as he leaned against the desk.

"Jesus fucking Christ..." the preacher spouted off as the shot was fired and Dorothy informed them in quick words what was going on. The docks was now in chaos, at least a little more than it had been. Some people actually didn't even seem to notice what was going on or if they did they didn't care. Others though, travelers not used to gun fire were running away from the docks and back into the town as quickly as they could manage. It was enough of a disturbance though to make words hard to hear more than a few feet away and too hard to fire clear shots from the crews current vantage point, granted the woman who had been on the ship was now no where in sight. It couldn't be seen which way she went and even though there was blood on the ground with so many people running around there was no clear path to where she had gone. People stepping in the blood and rushing this way and that made it seem like she went off in multiple directions at once.

The boys over at the Lady Luck all nodded and went on their way. People mulling about and rushing through the city made it easy for each of them to work their way into the crowds nonchalantly. Half of the boys went in the direction the woman went off in, the others went off after the guy. They all agreed to meet back outside of the Lady Luck when the deed was done. If no one got an ID they were to meet back at dusk anyways to compare notes. (or tall tales, which ever was more fun.)

The streets a block or two away from the Lady Luck were lined with vendors selling anything from food to clothing, to knickknacks, to stolen goods and arms. Sure there was some legitimate arms dealers but who the hell wanted something traceable these days? Either way, people kept moving about and about four blocks south of the Lady Luck things were getting a bit more hectic, seemed there was sudden crowd of various people rushing away from the docks and back into the town proper. It was making things more hectic and harder to push through right then.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Lola Holler

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Location: North Of Newnan (Veterans Memorial Park - Corner of Temple Ave. & Jackson St.)

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"No Zed, but might keel over from the looks of it," Lola said quickly as she sat there, rocking back and forth in her chair. She spun it around a few times, god she loved the worn out lazy boy. It was loads of fun and like a big plush turret seat when she had her gun. Just spin it around and let the bullet fly. Truly Aces. Yet from the look of things she didn't really need to shoot right then. It wasn't a Deadie, just an old man trudging through the snow alone and muttering something about coffee.

Lola, being the ever happy representative of her Kiwi Nation jumped up from her chair and slung her gun over her shoulder before waving her hands in the air with a bright smile on her face. "Hey Mate! You looking right knackered there! Comes on and warms up!" she shouted towards Alexander. The woman really didn't care what attention she brought to herself. She knew it wasn't the brightest thing just calling some guy out in the middle of a post apocalyptic hell but hey, she didn't care. He was someone new to talk to! And if he started anything they could play Thunderdome! Two men enter, one woman leaves.

"This way mate, around here," she added pointing to the side of the snow drift towards a path that was cleared out. It came around the corner and up to the tank itself. Thankfully she had enough common sense to point him towards a drift that was near the tank tread that Angel was hiding behind and she hadn't pointed out her companion. She knew Thalia would pop a gasket if she did and she had already been pushing the woman's buttons all morning by calling her Jet. (Granted, she had no intention of stopping that.)

Giving a rather flowery salute she laughed to herself. "Sergeant Lola Holler, New Zealand Army and this be my baby - Tank!" she said patting the large metal monstrosity that looked more like a reject from Better Tanks and Gardens now than an actual working machine.

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Gavin Comfort

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Location: Agriculture -> Outer Gate

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Gavin smiled broadly but the darkness was still in his eyes, James was in. It was a start. "Great man, well's I be letting ya go to finish up yer shit and I be at the gate whens yers ready. Crazy works fer me!" he said as he held his hand out to shake the mans hand. Once that was done he hoisted back up his pack and walked to the door, opening it up and stepping back out into the daylight. Spotting Kris with one of the horses he tipped his hat to her as he passed. "Ma'am." He was about as giddy as a school girl right then. things were falling into place. He found someone that knew where Peachtree City was and knew something about them. More than that, someone who seemed about as crazy as he was and had a want to get rid of them. It was time to play exterminator.

"What was all that about?" his escort asked as they headed towards the front gate.

"Oh just making an introduction is all. Gonna be traveling with Mr. James there," he said nonchalantly as he kicked his way through the melting snow. His escort looked a little confused but shrugged it off. At least James wasn't going alone, so that was something. Why they needed privacy for that was beyond him but he wasn't about to ask. The man seemed a bit off kilter but he doubted it wasn't anything James couldn't handle.

Miss Sally looked over towards Ravi as they passed the inner gate and kept heading south. She shook her head some. "I know your concern chap but I couldn't ask that of these people. They have lost a lot and now they are losing one of their most dear today with James being exiled. Our numbers keep falling, right now we have some peace. If we asked that of Ash right now he probably would but he wouldn't be in the right mind for it and if we lot him, Newnan could fall. Maybe come summer when the weather is better and we are more secure but right now I couldn't bring that to his attention, or anyone elses. We are just now training people to fight. We can't send them off to what is most likely a death."

The old woman didn't like the idea of one man going up against Eden but at least he wasn't known as an association of Newnan, so chances of it backfiring and them coming after Newnan again were low. "Some men are going to do what they are going to do no matter what anyone says. If he wants help from Newnan, I am sure your man Gavin would speak up. He doesn't seem like one to zip his lip on something," she added as they kept walking. Looking down the street she spotted Gavin heading towards the outer gate ahead of them. "Sometimes the best we can do is give our moral support and be there if our loved ones return. Sometimes knowing they have something to come back to if the one thing that keeps them alive out there."

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Thana Martin

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Location: Building A (Ash's House) -> Inner Gate

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Thana nodded as she looked over towards Ash, she had a feeling this wasn't easy on him and she couldn't even imagine what he was going through right then. Once they had stepped out of the house they were officially back on the clock and she couldn't provide him anymore support than just nods, yes sirs, and being close. Yet they hadn't left the house yet. Reaching over she placed her hand over his as it held the knob and pushed the door closed once again. Her eyes coming up to his as she let out a sympathetic sigh. "I'll be by your side, no matter what happens," she said softly as she leaned in and brushed her lips against his. Giving him a soft lingering kiss before pulling away. One last bit of affection before she had to the sailor once again.

Swallowing lightly she adjusted her cap and pulled the door open again. Stepping outside she took a look around before making her way down the steps and heading south towards the Inner Gate. She kept her pace steady and her eyes forward as they walked. Others were heading that way. The inner gate was open with guards posted at the top. It seemed that they were tired of opening and closing it as more and more people headed to the outer gate to say goodbye. The radio crackled slightly. "Boss, will be a few more. Beatrice is leaving with James as well, grabbing her stuff from the armory and then will be there," Jim piped in before the radio went silent once again.

Thana cocked a brow slightly. "See, he will not be alone. Two are going with him. Might be fewer here but it gives him a better chance out there," Thana said in a matter-of-fact voice as she continued to walk. Seeing the woman she had been introduced to the night before as Miss Sally walking with what she thought was Gavins traveling companion. Yet she didn't see Gavin. Had the cowboy already left? If he had it was probably a good thing, last thing she needed was him trying to get loving with her in front of Ash right then before he left. His little profession had already caused a little stir up as it was. Though, it might have been for the best. At least now her and Ash had admitted their feelings for each other and had a clear line drawn that they were together now. Hadn't Gavin come along, who knows how long that would have drug out.

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Tatiana Korvo

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Location: Inner Gate -> Outer Gate

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Tatiana looked up at Jack and nodded slightly. "Dah, I okay my husband, just glad you here vith me," she said softly as they continued towards the outer gate. Seemed more than a few were heading down to the gate to say their goodbyes. She would wait to say goodbye until after everyone else had and she had finished speaking to James. Ash had told her to sit outside of the gate once he left and talk to him there. It seemed like a good plan. Safe enough to be close and if something happened she would be close enough to the gate to get back inside to safety.

Froggy looked up from his work as Niesha came back in and gave her a solemn smile as he rose from his place. "Looks like you have everything in order. Let us go down now and say our goodbyes," he said as he stepped over to the door of the infirmary and pushed it open, holding it there for her to step through. "After he has left we can get to work and stay busy for a bit. You know, with you learning how to deliver a baby will be a good thing," he started as he waited for Niesha and then started to head out of the main building towards the gates.

"If everything with the delivery goes smoothly it won't be an problem but I am thinking. Maybe we should take it a step further. Maybe it time for you to learn surgery. A C-Section might be needed. We should talk to Ash about starting body donation in the town. Like organ donation but you know, a way for you to practice, learning the human body hands on instead of just from a book. I know when I die, if my body could be used to teach the next generation of doctors how to save lives I would want people to use it," he said. It was obvious he was trying to keep the conversation off anything that pointed to James leaving or Dicks murder. Sure, it was still about death but it was on a medical level.

"You have talent Niesha, you should learn."

Tatiana looked up at the main outer gate as Jack pushed her up to it and patted him on the hand to signal to stop. "Ve can vait here," she said as she laced her fingers with his and pulled him around. Pulling more she rested his hand over her belly and smiled to him. "You vill be best daddy ever," she added as she smiled at him. She was sad about James leaving, about the fact Sana was gone, as well as Bryn. She wanted to make sure nothing like this happened again but she couldn't help but be happy over the fact that she was going to be a mother and she was married to Jack now. No matter how bad things got, she had that and she was going to cling to it no matter what.

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Ryan O'Reily

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Ryan cocked a brow as he watched Jim make the radio through to Ash about Beatrice. Leaning out the truck window he eyed her for a minute. "Well ain't this a turn of events? You and me travelings together. Least I'll have one friend out there," he said with an Irish smile.

Jim nodded as he climbed back out of the truck and made his way over to the armory. "Sure thing Bea, let's get your stuff," he said. This one didn't surprise him. He knew Beatrice and James were friends. Beatrice hadn't seemed to have many in Newnan, James and Ryan being two of the few. Looking around the armory he found the bin with Beatrice's name on it and pulled out her 9mm and handed it over to her. Walking over to another shelf he pulled some ammo for it down and added it to her stock.

"There we go, go ahead and drop your gear in the back of the truck and climb in," he said before waiting for Beatrice to head over to the truck. Ryan jumped out and held the passenger side of the truck open for her.

"Let's get a move on, less than 15 until James has to be outside of the gate. If people are going to say goodbye it is going to have to be fast," Ryan quipped as he waited for Bea to climb in Jim nodding as he made his way into the drier side and started up the truck. He wished people had more time to say goodbye but perhaps quick was best. If it drug out it could be hours until he was gone and he knew it would have only made things worse. The clock was ticking, t-minus fifteen minutes until James had to be out of Newnan.

Common Sense - A Post-Post-Apocalyptic Revolutionary Tale

Sunie Marks

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Sunie simply nodded to the thanks and watched the man exit the shop. Once he was gone she turned to the monitor and cleared out the search. That had been a huge waste of her time it seemed. The man seemed agitated when he left but she didn't care. If could have been for anything from she wouldn't let him use the bathroom in her place to the simple fact he was on the wrong planet. Either way, it wasn't her concern anymore. He was gone and it was time to get back to work. She still had to finish going through the stacks comparing signatures before anything else.

Glancing at the time she shook her head slightly. Oh well, it didn't seem to have taken as long as it had felt but still a a chunk out of her day. Rubbing the back of her neck she made her way back into the main work area of the shop where she had the papers all stacked up; the curtain falling closed behind her. Taking a seat on her stool she took a gulp of a cold cup of coffee and set it back down carefully once it was empty before getting back to the comparisons. Hopefully there wouldn't be anymore distractions and she would get through this faster now that distractions were taken care of. If she found something great, if not, there was really nothing more she could do. Either way, come lunch time she was going to push it aside and get back to her real work, the one that paid the bills.

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@mnkee Um okay, Mary lead everyone out. (Went from group to group and individual to individual) - So gonna need a slight edit since Mary lead everyone out and he wouldn't have been able to lead them out a "second" time. (And well If he goes off, it starts a battle round in which Vlad starts following Vetas order >.>)

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@mnkee Clarification - Did Fyror leave Almacks or did he walk away to go elsewhere? Not sure by the last sentence in his part of the post of he actually got his family and left or if he is still inside. (Because Veta instructed Mary to get everyone out, and Mary did that in her last post. So, his family would have been lead out as well.)