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"I'm Emma, by the way. I think, umm...you knew that, right?" the woman known as Emma said and Tiffany nodded slightly, remembering that the girl introduced herself when it was only a few passenger in the living room. "Oh, I forgot to ask, what are your names?" Emma asked, and Tiffany repeated herself once more for the new member to join the congregation of women at the bar. "Tiffany." she replied, taking a sip of the wine, "And it's a pleasure to meet you all." she added, quietly- not wanting to seem too eager to make friends.

"I hope they'll be gentlemen," the woman named Rathe added, "but I wouldn't count on it." Tiffany smirked with the glass between her lips. Though the men we're handsome, one did have to wonder why they decided to come along this voyage. Then again, the women had the exact same issue. "We can only hope" Tiffany added, holding the glass down at her side. The young woman had never been with a man, let alone ever kissed one. Not that she hadn't want to, but the opportunity just hadn't came about yet.

Suddenly a man assumed as Captain Maddox himself came into the room and began to speak, "Ladies and Gentlemen" he began as Tiffany, turned her body to have her back planted hard against the bar counter. He almost seemed like a mirage in this fairy tale of a journey. After being asked to get comfortable so that he could have a few words with the group, Tiffany looked towards the women she had been talking to and gave a small smile before retaking her seat from earlier. She placed the glass of wine next to her previous mixed drink glass on the table as she folded her hands into her lap, her slender legs crossed at the ankles almost childishly as her wide eyes paid close attention to what Maddox had to say to them.
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Snow here and cold! But nothing too bad, we usually have way more in January!
"TCH"

Ah, the old familiar sound of Booker made Quinn grin. "Wow, you're not impressed with my kisses anymore Booker Alphonse Sharp?" she used his full name to show that he was in trouble now. Pointing her flashlight at the source of the sound she caught glimpse of him behind the tree. Walking quickly towards him she whirled around the tree and let out a loud, "Gotcha!" as she threw her arms around him with a laugh. With her flashlight pressed up against his back, she couldn't see his reaction- but it felt nice to have her arms wrapped around him once more. Letting go, she looked up at him and planted a kiss against his chin, "You missed out on a good one, but since I love you I couldn't resist." she teased, finding his hand in the dark and interlacing her fingers with his. "We have to go help Amy find the rest of the boys, let's go!" she insisted, pulling Booker along as they made their way back to camp.




::Name::
Virginia Mae Henning

::Age::
18

::Gender::
Female

::Sexuality::
Heterosexual



::Skills::
- Was a girl scout when she was younger
- Clever and quick witted in the way she speaks
- Ran cross country in track in high school so she has good endurance

::Inventory::
- Has a yellow backpack on her back
- Contains: a couple pairs of clothes, a water bottle and a pocket knife.



::Personality::
Ambitious. Stubborn. Charming. Helpful. Judgmental.

::Background Story::
Before the war Virginia had dreams of going to college to become a dental hygienist. It wasn't her dream job, but it seemed like a reasonable thing to do. She lived with a single mom in a small apartment in Montana, and they never had too many troubles or worries. Virginia's mom was at work when the war really had it's biggest blow that took out most of the population. She hasn't found her mother, but has very high hopes to find her. Right now, she is just trying to survive every day and hopes to find that there are other survivors as well.



The amount of people arriving since Tiffany had sat down was almost overwhelming. Though the young woman was friendly and did well with people, she couldn't help but feel a bit shy with all the new faces to remember. She would be stuck with them for quite a long while after all. "Would anyone like to enjoy a glass of Pinot Noir while we're still here? It would be a shame to let such great wine go to waste." one of the women asked the group and Tiffany raised one finger up, placing her glass of rum and coke on the nearby table. "I'll take a glass as well." she said quietly, as she rose up and flattened her dress and walked back over to the bar where the woman was pouring glasses. A small smile went across her face as she looked between the two women behind the bar. They seemed friendly and had been good at making everyone seem comfortable so far.

"I'm Tiffany by the way. Tiffany Vtlanko" she said, her teeth sinking into her painted bottom lip as she waited for a glass to be sent her way. She didn't really even like wine, but it seemed in bad taste to reject any drinks that had been offered, even though her own glass sat full on the table next to where she had been sitting originally. Her large eyes gazed between the two women to recognize their distinct features. Soon names would be associated automatically but for now, despite several of the greetings exchanged, she would wait to use names in fear of mixing them up.
@HaleyTheRandom@XxLyraxX

Sorry guys, I assumed after such hiatus from multiple people that the interest was lost, so I have closed this one down :/ I apologize in advance. Hopefully it can be rebooted one day and we can try again.




::Name::
Virginia Mae Henning

::Age::
18

::Gender::
Female

::Sexuality::
Heterosexual



::Skills::
- Was a girl scout when she was younger
- Clever and quick witted in the way she speaks
- Ran cross country in track in high school so she has good endurance

::Inventory::
- Has a yellow backpack on her back
- Contains: a couple pairs of clothes, a water bottle and a pocket knife.



::Personality::
Ambitious. Stubborn. Charming. Helpful. Judgmental.

::Background Story::
Before the war Virginia had dreams of going to college to become a dental hygienist. It wasn't her dream job, but it seemed like a reasonable thing to do. She lived with a single mom in a small apartment in Montana, and they never had too many troubles or worries. Virginia's mom was at work when the war really had it's biggest blow that took out most of the population. She hasn't found her mother, but has very high hopes to find her. Right now, she is just trying to survive every day and hopes to find that there are other survivors as well.







::Name::
Virginia Mae Henning

::Age::
18

::Gender::
Female

::Sexuality::
Heterosexual



::Skills::
- Was a girl scout when she was younger
- Clever and quick witted in the way she speaks
- Ran cross country in track in high school so she has good endurance

::Inventory::
- Has a yellow backpack on her back
- Contains: a couple pairs of clothes, a water bottle and a pocket knife.



::Personality::
Ambitious. Stubborn. Charming. Helpful. Judgmental.

::Background Story::
Before the war Virginia had dreams of going to college to become a dental hygienist. It wasn't her dream job, but it seemed like a reasonable thing to do. She lived with a single mom in a small apartment in Montana, and they never had too many troubles or worries. Virginia's mom was at work when the war really had it's biggest blow that took out most of the population. She hasn't found her mother, but has very high hopes to find her. Right now, she is just trying to survive every day and hopes to find that there are other survivors as well.



@KahleenCuthald

:O True, but there are still huge mountains and stuff in Montana.
If those were blown up, it'd be huge craters- or at least messed up mountains.

Some animals would have survived too right? I'm thinking there would be lots of horses around.
@KahleenCuthald

Let's go with Montana.
I've never seen anything based in that area on here.

It's very pretty there, could be interesting landscaping to deal with.
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