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My power grows exponentially each day as we come nearer to Halloween.
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In The Wolves of Red Lake → 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Interest Checks
@Nallore

In Strange New Waters - Concluded → 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@mnkee Ah sweet ^^ That sounds cool

@FantasyChic And of course! It's a long way out from completion, since Blue and I are also messing around with the idea of an Infinity Wars type event for the AH universe. But I will let you know.
In Strange New Waters - Concluded → 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@mnkee Did I mention the country it takes place in is ruled by women and the throne passes through the female line?
In Strange New Waters - Concluded → 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@mnkee Then I guess I shouldn't say anything about the high fantasy roleplay I'm slowly working on putting together that follows Queens, Princesses, Dragons, Witches, and Wizards....
In The Horrors of Coventry - Concluded → 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Witch Cat: Day 6! Need a post up before you hit day 8.
In Strange New Waters - Concluded → 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Dark Light: Day 5. Need a post up before you hit day 8.
In 🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1 → 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Jack Hudson
Location: The Outer Gate
Goodbyes had largely finished up, with Beatrice having nodded to James that she was certain in her choice, as well as biding a farewell to Tiffany. But while everyone else's eyes were one those leaving Newnan forever, Jack's eyes were on his pregnant wife, sitting in the cab of James' truck. He couldn't help but want to protect Tatiana no matter what, with the idea of her leaving the walls making him a little nervous, even if it was just outside. As the gate closed, Jack couldn't help but feel a sense of finality. While he knew Tatiana was talking to James on the other side and that the gate would open again to let her back inside, emotionally, he felt the door shut on this chapter in Newnan's history--a chapter which James was an active part of.

He saw Kris burst into tears, and had Niesha not been comforting the girl, he likely would've hugged Kris as well. Instead, all he could do was walk over towards them, yet respectfully allowing them to have their conversation in private. He'd be there to give Kris a good old bear hug when and if she was ready. He knew that she and Niesha had history between them.

Jack's head snapped over towards Ash's direction when Newnan's Commanding Officer asked for people's attention. While he hadn't gotten to know Commander Martin much at all, having just met her at his wedding last night, he figured they were lucky to have her. One agriculture expert leaves just as another arrives. It was almost too perfect to be just a coincidence. Froggy being relieved as Ash's second came as a bit of a shock for Jack, but at the same time, he was happy for Froggy. The man deserved some free time and relaxation, especially with Froggy slowly getting up there in years.

Hearing his own name called out, though, that wasn't something Jack was expecting. He was too stunned by what Ash said next to even properly register that while the previous two had been addressed by last names and titles, he had gotten just his first name. Jack had never seen himself as a future second of Newnan--there were others in the community that had been there far longer than he had, after all. But if Ash wanted him to do the job, he'd do it. He nodded curtly at Ash in acknowledgement of his new role.
Gavin, Ryan, and Beatrice
Location: Just Outside of Newnan
Beatrice raised an eyebrow, half tempted to time Gavin's speech. She couldn't remember the last time someone had introduced themselves quite like that, listing off everything they enjoyed and rambling on and on about it. She didn't see quite the need to explicitly state facts about a person in order to get to know them--in her experience, all you had to do was watch them for a little while. You'd learn everything there was to know about them quickly enough.

Chuckling a bit at Ryan's joke, her chuckle then died, killed by Gavin's overreaction. She shared a bit of a look with Ryan before deciding she might as well mess with the man some. It was something she used to do all of the time when she met new people. Ryan knew that look all too well ad just rested his head back as she took another puff from his cigarette. This should be one hell of a show.

"Well, my name is Beatrice, though I prefer to be called Trixie," Beatrice began, her voice as even and steady as always. "I love long, sweet, and romantic walks through nuclear plants. My father was the inventor of Toaster Strudel and my mother was the inspiration for Princess Peach in the Mario games."

Biting the inside of his cheek to keep from sniggering Ryan looked over towards Gavin to see the mans reaction. He looked at her oddly for a moment, tilting his head to the side as a confused dog would if you weren't going to give him a treat and just kept saying stay. "Well damn darlin', that is one hell of a tall tale. Mes personally, I'm a poptart man, loves me the strawberry ones. No icing though. So tells me, was it your aunt or you that was the inspiration for Princess Daisy with that pretty brunette hair of yours?" he ask as he grinned at her.

Nothing seemed to bother this man, from what Beatrice could tell. Even the slight pause wasn't enough to knock him out of his good move. "Actually, that's really offensive. My aunt was the Black Dahlia. This is her hair, I glued it onto my head to remember her by," Beatrice said, hardly blinking. "The real inspiration for Princess Daisy was James. You should ask him about it. He loves attention."

Leaning forward a bit, Gavin seemed to be scrutinizing her hair for a moment. "Damn, never would have guessed. Now are those hair plugs or a weave?" he asked in all seriousness. This made Ryan nearly choke on his cigarette smoke as he covered his mouth and tried not to laugh.

Beatrice couldn't tell if the man seriously believed what she was saying or not anymore. Either way, he seemed to be matching her quips with each step, with Ryan seemingly having trouble controlling himself. "Neither. It's held in by horse glue and staples previously used in Romanian torture chambers to interrogate political prisoners." She didn't move her face at all, though she glanced at Ryan from the corner of her eye, wondering when the man would finally lose it.

Ryan rolled his bottom lip in and bite down hard, he could feel his eyes watering and coughed back a laugh slightly; enough to make it feel like his eyes were going to pop out of his head. Gavin though was having a very serious conversation. "Torture chambers in Romania? Sweet Jesus, think that was one of Vlad The Impalers ideaers or ya figures that was one of his followers that came up withs that?"

"One of his followers, definitely," Beatrice began, before lowering her voice to a whisper, yet still loud enough for Ryan and Gavin to hear. "I uncovered documents before that implicate Ronald McDonald as being one of Vlad's top advisors. That's where the money to launch McDonalds came from--Romania's torture chambers. Those nuggets? They're what started the outbreak."

Gavin leaned in some, rubbing his mustache a bit before pulling on the hairs of his goatee. He looked around a bit which made Ryan raise an eyebrow. These two were pure entertainment right then but he had to wonder just how serious Gavin was taking this entire conversation. "Well you sees I heard it was Wolverine that was the cause of the outbreak. Them X-men were mutants with superpowers, that was just one of them government coverups. They known about this outbreak long befores it went global. They's were just trying to keep our attention elsewheres but then someone ordered Chinese Take-Out and a fortune cookie fell into a sample of one of them mutants blood. It got out some hows and mixed in with some soft serve from Dairy's Queen. Them Blizzards are what caused this shit."

That was weird enough to break even Beatrice's façade, as she raised an eyebrow at the Texas Ranger. Did he actually believe this sort of bullshit? If he did, he wasn't any better than those girls who ran around California gushing about how they were a Gemini in search of a Taurus. "You're one of them, aren't you? You're a mutant. No one else could've known that," Beatrice then said dryly. She didn't know too much about the X-Men, but she had a foster brother who had been obsessed with them. Just enough for her to recognize a few of the names and get close to remembering the powers.

Gavin leaned back and smirked a bit, his lip curling at the corner of his mouth. "Now's what goods would its do me to tell ya if I was?" he asked before looking over at Ryan. "Cans a country boy gets a light?" he asked. Ryan was having a hard time not laughing at this point as he tossed the man a book of half used matches. Gavin caught it and lit up the cigarette. "Much obliged partner," he said as he took a puff and tossed them back but Ryan was took busy snickering to catch it, letting it land in his lap. Exhaling a puff of smoke Gavin grinned back over to Beatrice. "Wes keeps this up, old Mr. James there is gonna fit us for tin foil hats," he laughed.

Beatrice smirked a bit, hoping that she'd at least be lucky enough to not get smoke blowing in her eyes. She had gotten enough of that growing up. "I think Ryan would be more likely to have a stroke first," Beatrice countered, knowing that the man was barely able to contain himself.

"If he does, I ain't givin' him mouth to mouth," Gavin chuckle.

"Thank god," Ryan laughed as he tried to get a hold of his chuckling and wiped the tears from his eyes. This was going to be one hell of a group to be out int he world with. Though the fact Gavin was basically a cop, it could make things complicated.

She paused for a moment, figuring a real introduction was probably needed at this point. "Name actually is Beatrice--call me Trixie and I'll kill you. I was a process server in Justice, did a lot of freelance work as well."

"Good, last Trixie I knew should have been a star in The Best Little Whore House In Texas. Onlys others one I knew of was that dog in Lady and the Tramp...He's a tramp but they loves him, breaks a new heart every day. He's a tramp, theys adore him but I only hopes he stays that way.""

Ryan lost it, his cigarette flying out of his mouth and into the snow at the side of the truck. It was ruined but he didn't seem to care right then, he was just holding his sides. "Fucking Christ, we got Disney Radio traveling with us."

"If he sings any romance songs, cut my ears off," Beatrice said to Ryan in all seriousness, though there was the slightest hint of amusement on her face. Trixie was a whore's name and Gavin wasn't wrong about that. There was a reason she rarely went by it.
Chloe Ridgeway
Location: The Outer Gate
Chloe rubbed her sister's back gently as Riley pulled Amelia into a tight hug. She knew that Riley just wanted to comfort her girlfriend, but Chloe knew her sister was likely in pain as well. Focusing on someone else's pain helped Chloe to repress her own, at any rate. The less time she had to think about the asshat Romeo abandoning her, the better. Kris had the waterworks going as well, currently wrapped into a similarly tight hug with Niesha, with Froggy and Jack standing nearby.

Chloe glanced at Froggy for a moment. "Yeah, I'm free. Whatever you need," Chloe replied to Meg. She doubted that Froggy would have anything for her to do and if he did, he certainly wouldn't trust her with it. She was more than a little frustrated with her current work assignment. Dick's actions dictated how Froggy treated her. Froggy didn't trust her in medical by herself because he couldn't trust Dick in medical by himself. And by that logic, James might as well have put a bullet in her brain as well.

Yeah, she wasn't happy at all with her work assignment.

She listened to Ash's speech, hearing that the Botany Brain Child Wonder, a.k.a. Commander Martin, would be taking over for James. The news didn't impact Chloe that much at all, but she did feel glad that Kris wasn't going to have that weight put on her shoulders just yet. She had to try hard not to roll her eyes when Ash mentioned Froggy's achievements. Yeah, Chloe knew that Froggy was accomplished and deserved respect--but at that moment in time, she couldn't give a damn. The happy-go-lucky Bostonian taking over as second didn't strike her as unusual at all.

"What do you need help with?" Chloe asked Meg, once Ash had dismissed everyone.
Ravi Chakrabarti
Location: The Outer Gate
Ravi felt a little awkward as the sentence was carried out and Ash announced the new positions in Newnan. While he had been sentimental in giving Gavin his green card, he also knew that the man was practically impossible to kill. Deep down, he believed that he'd see Gavin again--that the man would come back to Newnan. And if he didn't....Well, Ravi would find his way. He had recovered after getting separated from Major and Clive. He could do it again.

Ravi walked over towards Miss Sally, standing next to her and trying to be out of the way at the same time. He still hadn't been cleared by security just yet and since Miss Sally had taken him earlier, he figured that sticking next to her was the closest thing to protocol he had. However, he did of course enjoy listening to bits of Ash's speech--the knowledge that they basically had a school here for medicine was impressive. He hadn't ever seen a settlement quite like this before. In so many ways, it reminded him of the world before this tragedy--but in many others, it was entirely alien to that previous world.

"So do I...do I just follow you around then, Miss Sally?" Ravi asked.
In The Wolves of Red Lake → 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Interest Checks
@Nallore You know I'm down. ^^ Can I have dibs on 52 Forrester?
In X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽 → 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@BlueSky44 Should I pop over the unredacted sheet to the CS tab?
In 🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S. → 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

Location: Crypt Townhouse Near the Strand, London
Virginia paused for a moment, staring off into space. Alfred tapped his foot quietly to count the seconds that passed, entirely oblivious to the gardener's small act of pyrotechnics. He hadn't ventured outside of the manor himself yet that morning, spending a good portion of his time trying to convince James that using a tapestry like a cape would not protect him from jumping off the second floor bannister. And of course less than an hour later, James was attempting to teach himself to juggle with the cook's knives.

The household staff at the Crypt home either stayed for quite some time or quit within a fortnight. Alfred and Virginia had once discussed the possibility of hiring a Lady's Companion, due to the Lord and Lady Dywell's long absence, only for Virginia to remind the butler that hardly any applicants would last very long within the Crypt household. And of course, it also impart came from Virginia's stubborn belief that her parents were quite well and would be back at any moment. It was only recently that Virginia began to think of contingency plans--namely, what to do with her little brother and how to raise him properly.

"I would be delighted to join my brother, though I do appreciate you bringing a tray, dear Alfred," Virginia finally answered, after a few minutes had passed.

Alfred nodded. "You are welcome, my lady," he replied, waiting a moment for Virginia to head down the stairs before following her. He figured that it would be a difficult day ahead of them, what with Virginia's mood already seeming to contrast starkly with the night before. He couldn't help but wonder what the darkness was that she spoke of and if there was any truth to her tale. It was not that he doubted her word--but Crypts tended to be excitable people and had to be understood as such.

"Ginny!" James called out, rushing up to his sister with a large knife in one hand and a suspicious red substance covering himself. Virginia smiled brightly while Alfred frowned--the young Viscount must have gotten into the strawberry jam and decided to play. At least, that was what the butler hoped and assumed had happened in his short absence.

"Oh, my little demon!" Virginia replied, giggling a bit at James' appearance. "Have you been terrorizing dear Alfred this morning?"

Location: Teriny Inn
Maeve was a bit conflicted with the food options. On the one hand, eggs and pork sounded absolutely delightful. Yet the thought of steel cut with fruit sounded absolutely divine, especially after the frightful night she had had. Her only possible explanation was that she had had too much sugar before bed, something that she often chided little Roisin about. Perhaps she needed to take her own advice. But still, the sweetness of the fruit combined with Irish oatmeal was too good an offer to pass up. "Steel cut an' fruit sounds divine, t'anks," Maeve replied, smiling kindly at the man.

That was the skill she had spent her youth cultivating, after all--being likable. It was incredibly manipulative of her, winning people over in order to get what she needed, but it had started off as a survival mechanism.

But she snickered at Nigel's teasing of the parson. "Yer man is a strange one," Maeve agreed. She was surprised she didn't hear the parson stumbling his way down the road, burning down a few buildings while he was at it. But with all the energy he expended falling all over himself, he probably could use to eat a little more than the average person. "Say, Nigel, is dare anythin' yer know aboyt de parson's family?" Maeve then asked, figuring that she might as well see how a parson came to be the way he was. Nigel had to know something, didn't he?
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