Lady Absinthia

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

@GingerBoi123 Sure thing, pm has been set, you should be all set up. ^^

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Update

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Alright, some maps have been updated, some have not because they didn't need it. It is dark now. 70 outside. Clear skies. New comer in the Rp, make the fresh meat welcome ~giggles~

Arnco Mills - Riley, Ash, Tiffany, Jack, Niesha - 5/4/18 Update

Nothing to change with you all as of now. Keep doing what you are doing. Get inside, check supplies, pm for what is available, try to set up the relay radio that is inside hidden. Any former leads of Newnan will know where the supplies are hidden inside - pm for details.

Sharpsburg - Ray & Amelia 5/10/18 Update

Medic nods to Amelia. "Yeah got it, let's get everyone inside," he says to Amelia.

"Well shit, that sucks," Guy says about Meg. "Yeah, just us so far. No idea who else got out, we were just about to set up the relay radio and see if we could touch base with anyone else at a safe house," he added as Medic went over and helped Ray. Guy helped Sam and they headed towards the building. Medic getting inside and helping Ray to the ground.

"Okay, let's get started," he said.

Guy didn't get inside as of yet. Sam had it on her own and walked in. Guy took a moment to look over to Amelia. "Really sorry girl, glad you two made it out though, means others might have as well." Hearing the walker, he pulled out his knife and walked over to it. Putting the dagger in its skull and ripping it out as its body fell to the ground.

One block north of them.... A new comer was on the scene. The weather was nice, nearly 70 now even if it the sun had set and it was dark now. The day had been pleasant enough as far as one could consider. Sure it had been freezing the last few weeks and there had been a hell of a snow storm that left feet of snow on the ground - most of it was melted now. Granted with the snow melting it meant the walkers could be more active now. There was only a little snow left on the ground and with the temperature now back in the 70's, it would be gone by morning. Thank god. That was Georgia for you. -10 one day, 80 the next, shit was just like that. There were no lights anywhere but just south to the next block over one could see an open door and a light coming from inside, even voices. With no white noise like cars or anything right then, it made hearing a bit easier.

Attack on Eden - 5/10/18 Update

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Eden

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Location: Eden: Lust, Service Corridor, Service Corridor
Skills: Survival, Pistol, Close Combat Fighting, Knife, Hand To Hand Combat, Rifle, Shotgun, Brawling, Hunting

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Gavin was in that dark place, the same place he found himself in as he killed his first Edenite just the day before when he found out about this place. The girls face still clear in his mind. What she had suffered, what she had told him, her last breath, and what had caused it. It thought of these people as its, they were not human. They had no humanity left as far as he was concerned. There was one side of it that could be argued, that they had no other choice in this day and age. The world had gone to hell so you did what you had to survive. Yet this wasn't surviving, this was an organized effort to cause as much suffering as one could imagine. He had managed to get enough information out of the man at the cabin to get the gist of it and in his mind there was no excuse. It was better to die than to do what these people were doing. They were a plague in this world, a plague that was far worse than the Eaters now roaming around. At least it wasn't anything personal with them, that was survival. This wasn't.

While Gavin might have been in a dark place, Lola was not. Okay, maybe that shit could have been called dark but darkness for Lola was black lights, and glow sticks, and funky hair styles, dancing and having a good old time. This was a party to her and she was intent on having as much fun as she could. A little tune dancing in her head. these guy were just fucking scrubs and she had no time for that but she did have time to sing!

"A scrub is a guy that thinks he's fly
And is also known as a buster
Always talkin' about what he wants
And just sits on his broke ass
So, no

I don't want your number, no.
I don't want to give you mine and, no,
I don't want to meet you nowhere, no.
I don't want none of your time and, no,

I don't want no scrub
A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hanging out the passenger side
Of his best friend's ride
Trying to holler at me
I don't want no scrub
A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hanging out the passenger side
Of his best friend's ride
Trying to holler at me

But a scrub is checkin' me
But his game is kinda weak
And I know that he cannot approach me
'Cause I'm lookin' like class and he's lookin' like trash
Can't get with a dead-beat ass
So, no

I don't want your number, no.
I don't want to give you mine and, no,
I don't want to meet you nowhere, no.
I don't want none of your time, no.

I don't want no scrub
A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hanging out the passenger side
Of his best friend's ride
Trying to holler at me
I don't want no scrub
A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hanging out the passenger side
Of his best friend's ride
Trying to holler at me

If you don't have a car and you're walking
Oh yes, son, I'm talking to you
If you live at home with your mamma
Oh yes, son, I'm talking to you, baby
If you have a shorty but you don't show love
Oh yes, son, I'm talking to you
Wanna get with me with no money
Oh no, I don't want, no, oh

No scrub
No scrub, no, no
No scrub, no, no, no, no, no
No scrub, no, no
No

See, if you can't spatially expand my horizons
Then that leaves you in a class with scrubs, never rising
I don't find it surprising if you don't have the Gs
To please me and bounce from here to the coast of overseas
So, let me give you something to think about
Inundate your mind with intentions to turn you out
Can't forget the focus on the picture in front of me
You as clear as DVD on digital TV screens
Satisfy my appetite with something spectacular
Check your vernacular, and then I get back to ya
With diamond-like precision
Insatiable is what I envision
Can't detect acquisition
From your friend's expedition
Mr. Big Willy, if you really wanna know
Ask Chilli, could I be a silly ho?
Not really
T-Boz and all my señoritas
Are steppin' on your FILAs
But you don't hear me, though

I don't want no scrub
A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hanging out the passenger side
Of his best friend's ride
Trying to holler at me
I don't want no scrub
A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hanging out the passenger side
Of his best friend's ride
Trying to holler at me

I don't want no scrub
A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hanging out the passenger side
Of his best friend's ride
Trying to holler at me
I don't want no scrub
A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hanging out the passenger side
Of his best friend's ride
Trying to holler at me

I don't want no scrub
A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hanging out the passenger side
Of his best friend's ride
Trying to holler at me
I don't want no scrub
A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hanging out the passenger side
Of his best friend's ride
Trying to holler at me

I don't want no scrub
A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hanging out the passenger side
Of his best friend's ride
Trying to holler at me
I don't want no scrub
A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hanging out the passenger side
Of his best friend's ride
Trying to holler at me."

Now of course while Lola was singing she wasn't exactly being useless. The guy that was just to her left and down the hallway a bit was caught off guard. It wasn't every day a woman looking like Lola came waltzing onto the scene singing. Okay it was common place for Lola but not for him. And it was enough for her to grin as she was singing and jump him. She had caught him off guard enough to drive her knife into him. Gutting him without losing a beat. She really did love to sing. Picking up the mans rifle she ran back down the hallway and popped off a round into another room. Singing really did have its advantages.

Gavin decided to take advantage of Lola's singing. The place had great acoustics and the womans voice traveled through the entire first floor. Sure it was less on the other side of the building but Gavin was in the same hallway as she was. And it caused the other man in the hall turned, just in time to see Gavin coming right for him. The cowboy could have just popped off a round of his shotgun but he hadn't. He wanted to make it personal. And so a brawl ensued. Yet Gavin wasn't about to let the man get the better of him. He was in that place and as Gavin came around his backside, he pulled the trigger and sent the mans spine flying out his front side and splattering the walls before he pumped another shell into place.

"Darlin' you sound as fine as an alley cat on red wine," Gavin chuckled a bit.

"Aces mate, thanks!" she said not knowing it was an insult but hey, she wouldn't have cared if she had known. It wsn't like Lola gave two fucks what people thought of her singing.

It was a good thing to because Thana would have told her to hush it but since she couldn't see the woman and only hear her, it wasn't worth the breath. Looking behind her she gave a nod to Alex as he came in and then a smirk towards Thalia as she went by. The woman had her eyes set on someone and Thana took the opportunity to move swiftly to her left, through the door and down the hall into where Lust was. The place made her see red and as she spotted the man there she lept, grabbing him and putting two bulleted into his throat. Dropping him and letting him bleed out. She wasn't going to take time to play games with them, she wanted them dead. Taking a quick glance around she yelled back towards the entry way. "Clear!"

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

@GingerBoi123 Crap, forgot one thing I didn't mention before - Place of birth - need a city. Other than that I think you are good to go. Just make that edit and you can then move him over to the CS tab. I am updating shortly and will put in there his entering spot in the RP. (Once it is posted you are on counter and will have 7 days to post. Once you do post you will be on your personal counter from your last post. You will be pmed a few things as well today, so keep a look out for that.)

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

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Jahosafat & Atticus & Anisa

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Location: Prometheus: Dock -> Upper Deck: Captains Quarters (2), Dock -> Upper Deck: Single Blue (3), Dock -> Lower Deck: Infirmary (6)
Skills: Medical

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"I shall have you fixed up and feeling right as summer dew drops resting on a daffodils petal in the early morning before you know it my good woman. Now let us be away to the ship and to the medical bay so that might have a look at that legs of yours. In a purely professional manner of course," the dapper man said with a broad and reassuring grin as he helped Mei to the ship and awaited for the doors of the main cargo bay to be opened.

Anisa had finished her little speech, one Atticus had heard before. Well not exactly, this one was actually a lot friendlier than the one he had gotten when he first came aboard the ship. His included something about having no problem letting Dorothy filet him out on a table and be dissected while still breathing. That wasn't exactly something he had to worry about anymore. At least he hoped not but who knew with the heathens. Once the doors were unlocked Atticus quickly made his way into the ship and headed towards his new bunk. He hadn't had much a a chance to double check his things before so he would take a moment to do that, plus he had bibles to get and hand out. The life of a Shepard.

"Yeah, I have a decent stash," Anisa said towards Harper. "Food in the galley, get cleaned up and back into normal life," she said in general before making her way into the ship as well. Into the cargo bay area, up the stairs, and such until she was on the upper deck and in her quarters. The door closing swiftly behind her. As much as she loved being dolled up it was good to be back in their new home. It would take some getting used to but since this was a Firefly class type ship, it wouldn't take long. Hopefully this would be a new beginning for all of them.

Jahosafat followed Anisa into the ship, helping Mei as he went. "Just a little father lady and I will be able to put the tap back into your toes," he said as he remained on the lower deck. He was rather thankful that the infirmary was on the entering deck and he didn't have to help Mei climb several sets of stairs. Not that that would have been a problem but still, it would be easier on her to not have to lift her leg with each step they took that high. It was better this way. Though thinking on it perhaps it would be a good idea to keep a folded gurney or wheelchair by the main cargo bays doors, in case something like this happened again - having wounded that was. It probably would.

Atticus made his way up the stairs and made a break for his personal quarters. He did like the set up of his new ship Oh sure it wasn't as homey as their previous one but it was good and since the layout wasn't completely different it was simple enough to find ones way around. Granted he hadn't had problems on the alliance vessel either but then again, he had once been alliance. So there was that. Sitting down on the edge of his bed he lit of a cigarette and took a few puffs before locking it between his teeth. Reaching under his bed he pulled out a small box and pulled out several Gideon Bibles, for the new comers. One couldn't forget to do their duties as a preacher, especially now that his vices had been taken care of for the evening.

Anisa would have smacked Atticus had she known what he was up to right then, not that that would have stopped him. It didn't stop him but leaving a bible in her quarters every so often. Yet she wasn't exactly thinking about that right then. She was changing and getting herself back into Captain mode. That mode never really was turned off but it had been at least to a degree at the Lady Luck. Right then though, she couldn't not be in full captain mode. Dorothy needed to assign the new comers quarters. (Which is listed out in the original ooc now with updated rooms.) It was something Jackson would have done if he were still alive but she didn't let herself think on that. Time for mourning him was over, at least outwardly.

Jahosafat made his way into the infirmary and over to one of the medical tables. "Let us just get you on the table and I will get scrubbed up," he said, letting the floweriness of his speech fade a bit for now. Once Mei was up he turned and took off his coat and hat, laying them gently over the back of a chair and began to roll his sleeves up. As he washed and scrubbed up he asked her how she felt, how she was holding up, how much blood she had lost to start, and so forth plus if she had any medical history he should know of so he didn't inadvertently give her something she was allergic to.

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

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Date: Monday May 22nd, 2017

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@Sigil @Morose @Dragoknighte @FantasyChic @Nallore

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Roy looked over towards Riley and chuckled a bit. "I can take them, I just can't take them as carry on. I will check my bags and give my ID," he explained. Traveling with weapons actually wasn't an uncommon thing, most flights had some sort of load of guns in the baggage area. That was in an area of the plane that people wouldn't access during the flight. Now carrying a gun onto the plane, that was another story but even then his side arms and Priyas wouldn't be an issue. They had their badges, so they would be able to travel with their service weapon.

Luckily for Roy things were going smoother than down in Mexico because Angels computer was shot. Whatever had just happened had melted the flash drive but in the process fried the mother board. That wasn't exactly something Alicia would have done to destroy evidence. She would have just nuked the information and cleaned the drive by some line of code buried deep. This was an outside source. It was a source that effected several items connected to the internet during this time. They weren't fried as well but there was obvious that some glitch had created a ripple effect at this point.

Marc had barely made it into the building when it went on lock down, yet they weren't letting him into the main room as of yet. That was where Elizabeth was, along with all of her high target guests. Zoie didn't register she was being spoken to for a minute but finally looked over and shook her head. Even if the building wasn't on lock down it would look bad if they were to leave now. Yet she couldn't exactly say that. She couldn't even kneel down to the woman who lay with red foam trickling out of her mouth right then, that would look like too much.

Ms. Queensguard nodded towards Keystone. "The Admiral as well," she instructed. Regina looked none too happy to be left out as Elizabeth and Leann walked off and towards the hallway. Relic wasn't liking this either but Wentworth seemed not to give a good damn as he pulled out a high standing chair at the bar and sat down, ordering another drink. Zoie on the other hand did manage to whisper to Mali that cops most likely wouldn't be called, even if the chief of police was here, at least not yet. Queenie preferred things to be handled internally.

It was something that Roy knew about, handling things internally that was. Looking over towards Priya as he zipped up the bag. "There is never too much. We are leaving one town with a lot of murder and going to the home town of a serial killer. I'd pack more if I thought I could carry it," he said as he shouldered it. "I would ask if you want to pack anything Riley but like hell we are going back to your place," he added before turning back to Priya. "Now, do you need to grab anything from your place?" he asked. He wanted to get on the road. They sooner they were out of Justice the better. If he had known what was going on near the airport right then he would have opted to drive to San Fran and take a flight out of there instead.

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

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Map:

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Sana

Location: The Tower - 3rd Floor
Interacting With: Sat
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It was a rather obvious thing to say that Sana had had better days than the one she was having right then. Then again she had had worse as well. Much worse. The scars that covered a large portion of her body told that tale, the ones she had inside told even more. Yet it didn't matter if she had had worse, this day wasn't exactly a walk in the park. It could have been her worst day yet if it hadn't been for Satilla rushing over to her and doing what healers do - healing her.

Sana felt the magic start to course through her, taking away the feeling of gray that had set in her veins and driving away the blackness that had threatened to take her. (Satilla heals for 16 HP. Which is good considering Sana was down to 9 HP out of nearly 100 when we started this fight.) It wasn't a complete recovery but it was enough to allow the gypsy to sit up. Breathing heavily she looked over towards Sat and nodded. "Thanks," she said as she sat there. She would have said more but she still was rather weak and it was hard to speak with a mouth laced with blood.

Turning her head she spit and splattered the floor next to her. Reaching into her bag she pulled out a healing potion and pulled the cork from the glass bottle. Drinking it down and taking another breath. She knew if she was going to get back into this fight she would need more healing than what the woman had been able to give her already. It was best to double down with this one. Granted it meant she wasn't able to do anything else this round but hey, she was alive. That was something. Especially now that the color was coming back to her cheeks and the wounds started to close.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

@GingerBoi123 Okay looking good - just a few minors things.

Double spacing - can you remove it in the sections it is there.
Skills - Just list it as Pistol (that covers use, cleaning, unjaming minor fixing, etc.)
Rifle - For head shots just put there Advanced Rifle
Fist Fighting - are you meaning more brawling or boxing?
Inventory - How many shots currently in the glock?

Other than that I think you are good to go. (I will double check once the above things are addressed and let you know then for final approval.)

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

@GingerBoi123 lmao, just edit and remove.

🦄 Deeper Than The Sands - Merged With T.S.

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@rivaan @Morose @FantasyChic @Nallore @Sigil @ONL

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October 4th, 1924 - 10:05 p.m. Local Time

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"To continue the tradition but they are fully functional and I do enjoy using them. There are times in this life that we must protect ourselves and those we love and bullets run out," Aton said in all seriousness. "But as far as the rest of your questions go, those will take a bit more to explain but please, stay. I would love to host you three for a late supper this evening once the other half of my demonstration is over. Please, think on it," he said with a smile on his face.

"If the lovely ladies would, then I am in, I'm always game for free food," Akhmed added with a shit eating grin on his face.

Aton could only roll his eyes slightly before turning his attention over to Mosi. "That I haven't decided yet, please, take a look at what I have, ladies choice for the evening," he added as he motioned towards the display to the numerous ones he had there and raw materials laying out.

It was time to start again so he let his guests settle in as the others started to come back and he began his demonstration once again. Speaking about the techniques he was using and also how to handle things. He spoke more like a poet than a blacksmith as he did. At least when he was speaking in English. He had to switch back and forth since the majority of those watching were locals. He though was kind enough to explain in English as well for the guests that his friend had brought with him.

Back at the museum, things were not near as calm as Vera looked over to Reginald. Let us get the crates upstairs and perhaps move them to the barracks later this evening if you do not mind uncle. I would feel safer with them there," she said as she made her way back to her office. She didn't like the idea of having to move them from the museum but it wasn't safe anymore, that much was obvious. And with Peter and George still not having returned, she wondered if anywhere in the city was. The safest place she knew was the military base. It was their best bet.

It was good they were planning on leaving, this was good and something she had not yet been able to tell Reginald. "We have procured the permit. We could realistically be ready to leave tomorrow afternoon if we have no more issues," she said, not wanting to speak of death or those that seemed to be missing at this point. Yet one does not always get what they wish for at the front door the curator was none to happy to see a rather tall and lanky man pounding on the door screaming for the Lord Major.

The two exchanged some heated words in both English and Egyptian before the curator finally relented and told him that the last time he had seen the Lord Major was in Vera's office. The man knew where it was, this wasn't the first time he had been there and despite him having every right to deny the man access he knew it was far simpler just to let the man rush off to the Lord Major and get this over with than to continue.

In the office Vera looked over towards Nora. "I am so sorry to leave you with such disorder in here," she said as she finally started to pick up the papers on the floor and turn chairs back over as she went. She stumbled a time or two but she was managing with more grace than one might think. Perhaps it was the fact she was focused right then on actually picking things up instead of something else. "Where you able to find anything while we were away?" she asked as she continued.

Neema pulled out the scarf and sighed as she ran her fingers over it before handing it over to Mahendra. "This is not a good sign. It is the sign of the Seperumu," she said as she handed it off and then began to pick up. Vera did not hear her as she was focused and hoping that Nora had found something, anything. This was all very curious.

🦄 The Paradoxical Emendation - Merged With T.S.

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@Morose @FantasyChic @Nallore @Sigil @Natsu @Dragoknighte @Mnkee

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October 31st, 1943
Ville au Camp

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Sitting there and watching the water break on the edge of the grass, Alicia let out a slow breath as she swirled a half empty mason jar of Holloways best. Not expecting Peters death to really have any affect on her, she found herself a bit more down than she would have liked. Not that anyone's death was ever easy and perhaps that was a good thing. For death to still hit her hard. What happened when a death no longer mattered? What was left to fight for then? Why fight? Other than out of habit, there really wasn't much reason when it no longer mattered. So this was a good in, in a very odd way.

Death was no stranger to Lady Lucas. It was like an ex lover that kept coming back, someone you never wanted to see again but knew you would. That you would open the door and let them in every time they came knocking. You knew it would hurt but maybe there was some beauty in the pain, maybe there wasn't. From the look on the womans face one could not tell. Evelina seemed to remain as cool on the inside as her nails were painted on the out. Every so often there was a twinkle of emotion in her eyes but it was quickly chased away by the dark cobalt swirl within her iris.

Glancing over towards James turned her attention his way instead of whatever thoughts had been going through her mind. "We would most certainly welcome help from you all this evening. It may seem odd, as one might believe that we wish you to tell them nothing but we find that gossip fuels legends and ghost stories. Things that get swept under the rug. Long run, being in the open helps us hide in plain sight. If any of you can weave a tale well, do entertain the children when they arrive or the tourists. They always seem up to hearing a tale of woe," she said as she sat there and gently pushed her plate back. Pulling out her pipe she knocked it a few times before lighting it and puffing to get it started once again.

Pushing herself off the group, Alicia dusted off her rear end and what was left of the moonshine. Anymore thinking on this and she would end up shit faced. That wasn't a good idea, anytime. There was a glance of someone walking off in the distance so she decided to take a look. Maybe everyone was done with food and it was time to start getting ready for the guests to arrive. This time of the evening seemed to be enjoyable but she wondered if this was a night to do this. They had shut down the camp some nights, when things were bad or too many were off on missions. It wasn't like those around here would find it odd. Those outside the grounds knew this place was different. There were whispers, all were wrong, but there was enough of an air of mystery to keep them from poking too much. At least in this day an age with such a sparse population in the area. Folk lore kept them safe. For now.

Listening to Gio and Gilbert explain things to the Paradoxes, Evelina kept quiet. They had a handle on things for now. Training would start in the morning. And that training couldn't come fast enough. Several had already exhibited their new abilities, and it seemed one more was joining the awakened, for as Evelina looked over towards Alexandra she blinked out of existence in her chair and in the parlor in one of the cushioned seats. Pushing her chair back Evelina rose and stepped through the open double doors. "Yes, we must begin early before this one ends up appearing in a very bad situation," she said in a cool voice as she sat down next to the girl. 'It's never easy, but it does get easier to deal with over time."

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October 4th, 1924 - 10:05 p.m.
Cairo, Egypt

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"Mmmm, shouldn't have come with me," George said as he looked around the dark and empty alleyway in the heart of Cairo. The air was much cooler than it had been but there was still heat in the air. Even though the hour was much later, there was still life on the street. And in the alleyway as Alicia leaned back against the wall.

"Yeah, yeah, get over it buttercup. I want to see the scene. Now the sooner you show me, the sooner I can get my happy ass back home. So fucking move it," she said as she tucked her hair back in a weathered tan silk shawl and pulled it across her face to cover her features. "Anyways, better to travel in groups than alone."