| Derek Norse |
08/21/18 |
Limpd-ck
Love it when you ignore me.
The blond. What’s the last place you saw her.
Asking for the boss. |
| Devin Landry |
08/17/18 |
Had followed the disrupting scent of a smoked/smoking cigarette. Devin would smoke with a coffee or an alcoholic drink. That was when they were good but never made it a constant habit. It was easy to catch the scent as the breeze had taken the drifting smoke and drew it about until it evaporated into the air. Taking the corner, her cerulean orbs fell upon a man she had once spoken to before. Spoke to him previously having been drawn by the same smell. Cigarettes.
Go figure.. Hoped he wouldn't dog her for snatching a smoke from him before. |
| Derek Norse |
08/17/18 |
Limpd-ck
I'm getting that nontwin twin instinct.
What's her name? |
| Devin Landry |
07/15/18 |
Welp. Stood slowly, digging through his cigarette pack that she had snatched just before standing and plucked one from the box. "Thanks for the chit-chat. I think I'm going to go." With that, she'd place the bummed smoke behind her ear before snatching up his coffee that had already been conveniently placed in a to-go cup. Offered a wave before departing. |
| Zara Peer |
07/15/18 |
-blinks-
"That's... That's woke." |
| Derek Norse |
07/15/18 |
F-cknugget
You fugly. |
| Zara Peer |
07/15/18 |
"... F-ck. Who told you that?"
-throws up hands-
"Probably Adara. She can't keep a secret to save her life." |
| Zara Peer |
07/15/18 |
-stares-
"Word on the street is, you're a f-ckin' narc." |
| Devin Landry |
07/15/18 |
Eyed the cup he sipped on. She had passed a coffee shop didn't she? Looking up to verify. Nodded to herself. His words would then catch her attention. His line of work? "Sixty.. wha? You serious? Are there even that many workable hours in a week? What do you do? You an undertaker or something?" Around here that wouldn't shock her. It would really occupy a person's time.
Glancing from him momentarily, Devin spotted a waitress clearing up a table near them. It seemed the evening had been slowing down for the shop but his cup steamed off quite a scent and she wanted one. "Could I get one like his?" |
| Devin Landry |
07/15/18 |
Stepped towards his table, she'd reach out for the back of the chair across from him and leaned forward. "I sure the hell did." Winked. She was playing. Had a habit of stepping in where she might not always be so welcomed but her intentions were good. "Many people find you looking and smelling like this at the end of every weekend?" Perhaps he was a perpetual drunk or left it for the weekends. |
| Devin Landry |
07/15/18 |
You smell of cigarettes and bad choices. |
| Adara Doe |
06/28/18 |
The Keeper
You are a genius.
We have to make this happen. |
| Jocelyn Fairchild |
06/25/18 |
The fact the man recognized her delighted Jocelyn. Admittedly, it wasn't difficult to please her as a general rule. She was one of the rare almost always happy-go-lucky souls, in apparent contrast to the man before her.
Jocelyn's smile brightened. "I didn't, because I had no idea how to and-," she sounded as if she might go off on a tangent, but caught herself and cleared her throat, "Yes, I did. I had no idea it was so easy to get turned around in big cities, or anywhere at all, really... thankfully I have my own phone now and it keeps me straight."
Suddenly her brows knitted together. Then she looked embarrassed. "Oh my goodness! I haven't even given you my name!" A dainty hand thrust toward him. "Jocelyn. I'm Jocelyn, and I apologize for being so rude." |
| Adara Doe |
06/21/18 |
The Keeper
Thank you, Detective.
I'm starting to like the sparkles.
He's got a parental visit in New Mexico.
But I prefer to say the dog house.
It's so much more fun.
And John can't stop my LIES! |
| Derek Norse |
06/16/18 |
Wes
Why are the feds so up in my sh-t?
You'd think having you for a brother would be deterrent. You fugly f-ck. |
| Derek Norse |
06/08/18 |
Wes
Shut the f-ck up, get in your douchecanoe, and sail the rainbow, mf. |
| Tiber Loche |
04/25/18 |
OthaBrotha
Double deal. I'll save the good stuff for the day drinking.
The 'we' would be me and your brother. Oh, I think my phone's about to die. See you soon! |
| Tiber Loche |
04/25/18 |
OthaBrotha
Oh. Hah. Well. Here's the thing. We're coming to NOLA. Hotels are expensive. I'll pay you in moonshine for your hospitality. |
| Tiber Loche |
04/19/18 |
OthaBrotha
... You have a two bedroom, right? |
| Noli Joudain |
04/17/18 |
Detective Norse
Hi, it's Noli Joudain. My uncle gave me your number.
Going to be out of town with a friend.
Don't know when I'll get back to the city.
If you have any questions or find something about Emeline, you can reach me here.
Thanks! |
| Jocelyn Fairchild |
04/16/18 |
Jocelyn spied a semi-familiar face in the bustling crowd. She headed toward him but didn't bother to wave if and until she caught the man's eye. Being short sometimes had disadvantages.
Whether or not the man noticed her, she would approach and present herself, lips curved into a small smile. "Hi. You may not remember me, but I wanted to thank you for offering to help me a few months ago. I must've seemed terribly dense. Odd, even..." Jocelyn began to trail off but shook her head and cleared her throat. "Anyway, thank you. I did and still do appreciate it." |
| Tiber Loche |
04/14/18 |
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| Derek Norse |
04/12/18 |
Wes
I’m going to tell mom that you get monthly STD tests. |
| Tiber Loche |
04/02/18 |
Other Brother
If I provide the potato sack, will you help me stuff your brother into it? |
| Derek Norse |
03/31/18 |
Wes
I’m responsible. One of us runs a business, remember? |
| Derek Norse |
03/31/18 |
Wes
Excuses. Kill the reporter, f.ck the cases, marry your apartment. Come to New York and meet my blond. But if you touch her, I’ll f.ck you up. You won’t like it. |
| Derek Norse |
03/31/18 |
Wes
When you drag your ass out of that sh.thole City. |
| Derek Norse |
03/31/18 |
Wes
She cured me. She’s f.cking magical. Like a unicorn. But instead I have the horn. |
| Derek Norse |
03/31/18 |
Wes
Bro. She plays video games. And smokes my weed. Loves my weed. And she smiles at me and is nice and wears my shirts. Is this love? Is that love? |
| Derek Norse |
03/30/18 |
Wes
Dipsh-t.
|
| Derek Norse |
03/28/18 |
Wes
You
Wes
Are
Wes
A
Wes
D.ck
Wes
Just because I hotboxed your apartment doesn't mean you get to ignore me. This isn't the way brotherhood works. If you don't answer, I'm gonna show my lady roomie those pictures of you from junior high. You know the ones. |
| Derek Norse |
03/15/18 |
Wes
There is a girl in my cabin wearing my shirt, smoking my weed, and sleeping in my bed. I've peaked. |
| Derek Norse |
03/11/18 |
"Wow. Just wow. Blame the victim. Thanks, d-ckweed." Stoned, dramatic, and bored, Derek settles on a Drumstick ice cream cone for breakfast. A solid glare would settle upon his elder brother as he opens the wrapper. "What's her name? I smell perfume." |
| Derek Norse |
03/10/18 |
"HEY SH-THEAD!" Derek bellows from the kitchen. His brother's, to be precise. "You ate all the Eggos. What gives?" |
| Noli Joudain |
02/19/18 |
Despite the lowering sun, Noli would wear her sunglasses like armor; it's the little things that people notice most and if she was going to search New Orleans for her sister, the brunette wanted to remain as inconspicuous as she could and odd eyes, stood out. However, running out of money and attempting to do what apparently children could here in the city, had not been in her plans.
Nor was getting caught redhanded, by a cop no less, definitely not something she needed; though she was pleasantly surprised at the offer of money, even if it contradicted the coolness of his gaze.
"Thank you." Teeth chewed into her bottom lip as her fingers grasped the money and tucked it into her pocket. She was suddenly feeling out of her depth in the city and had never even been reprimanded by anyone before, no way would let on how terrified she really was; quiet and polite as ever, she'd finally pry her teeth out of flesh and follow her gratitude with a promise. "It won't happen again, Detective?" |
| Autumn Summers |
02/19/18 |
A drink. She needed a goddamn drink. Or three. Likely more, if we're being honest. Old habits and such, though Autumn couldn't recall the last time she'd caught a decent buzz.
Perhaps that's why she craved it... but enough psycho babble bullsh*t.
Either way, the staccato clack of her heels marched determinedly toward the Flask and Cannon, where booze awaited consumption. It wasn't her usual haunt, but she had reasons for avoiding the place. One in particular.
Pushing those wonderful thoughts from her mind, Autumn produced a cigarette and lighter out of a case from the back pocket of her jeans. She lowered her head to light it, and looked up to a man beckoning to her.
Autumn came to a stop. Listened. Took in the man's agitation. Deciding to have mercy, and reached a hand into another pocket for her cell. "Sure. Tough luck. You're handling it better than me. I'd be f*cking breaking things."
After entering the security code, she offered it to him, and took a drag from the smoke. |
| John Doe |
02/19/18 |
Taking the preferred hand in his own he gives it a firm grip and nods his head in recognition at the introduction.
“It’s good to know you, I’m John. Adara might have mentioned me when she invited you to come stay.”
Releasing the other man’s hand he gives another smile of welcome.
“As far as living arrangements go, we have several open cabins that just need a light dusting before moving in. Find one you like and then see Tabatha, she holds the keys to all the units. Incidentally, that is something to keep in mind when ordering drinks or food at the bar, always be nice to the hired help, especially the one that has full access to where you sleep.”
Giving a light chuckle at that last bit John spreads his arms to encompass all that is the Den.
“It’s nice to meet you Weston, welcome home.” |
| John Doe |
02/19/18 |
Turning as he is addressed, John gives a smile of welcome as he greets the man asking after his brother. Thinking on it for a moment he decides he has in fact seen someone fitting that description quite recently.
“Oh yes, I do recognize just such a person. He stays in one of cabins on the grounds but I don’t think I know which one. You are on the right track though, just follow your nose and I bet you will stumble across him pretty quickly.” |
| Jocelyn Fairchild |
02/14/18 |
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| Derek Norse |
02/04/18 |
Wes
Blond is named Quinn. Confirmed.
Was married to Broski Sloth. Confirmed.
Some other blond said so.
I'm high as fvck.
But I heard it. |
| Tiber Loche |
01/31/18 |
Otha Brotha
Attached:
 |
| Derek Norse |
01/30/18 |
Wes
Broski Sloth is hitting on the blond.
He's broken the bro code.
Prepare for battle. |
| Valentin Metzger |
01/28/18 |
Neuer Typ
A fellow 'teammate'.
He hates to text only because of the potential 'paper trail' but Valentin believes the two are nowhere near one another to meet properly.
I am the German on the roster, V. Metzger. Maybe one day our paths will cross for proper introduction, until then, if you should need anything, don't hesitate to contact me. |
| Valentin Metzger |
01/28/18 |
Neuer Typ
Willkommen im Team. |
| Tiber Loche |
01/28/18 |
Other Norse
Welcome to the club.
Ignore any odd smells that you 'think'
are coming from my cabin.
Nothing to see here. |
| Lucius Dalca |
01/28/18 |
You don't say... |
| Tanvir Buckley |
01/27/18 |
Tanvir, slipping a cigarette from the proffered packet, reaches into the worn beloved satchel over her shoulder to produce a lighter. With far less tremble than she notices from the man, the woman places the cigarette between her lips and lights.
And oh sweet holy damn, that first inhale. That delicious, lung-filling, thick, head rushing wonderment of the first inhale. Tanvir lets out a slight, yet audible groan of gratitude and belatedly chuckles to his words.
“I hardly ever buy them, but I’m a sucker for bumming the odd ******* when I see an opportunity.”
Mackenzie Brooks was to blame for the habit. That damn pain in her ar…
“Thank you, though. It’s appreciated.” She dropped the lighter back into her bag via a tear in the side and offered her hand. “Tanvir…”
’What are you always so happy to introduce yourself by name to strangers?’ she’d once been asked. ’What if they use that information against you?’
’There’s no harm in being nice, Jack. And if they turned out to be a a basta*d with it, I’ll just kill them’
“…or just Tan. Tan seems to be easier for most people. Or whatever, really, I’m not fussed.” |
| Tanvir Buckley |
01/27/18 |
Tanvir steps up to the man and forces out a slight cough for attention.
"I don't suppose I could nick one of those...?", she nods toward the lit cigarette and offers a wink. |
| Derek Norse |
01/26/18 |
Wes
You nasty. |
| Quinn Abernathy |
01/26/18 |
Detective Weston
No. It’s Derek. Does that mean I’m safe, or should I still run? |
| Derek Norse |
01/26/18 |
Wes
You’re just mad because you’re a sad man that hasn’t had any love in decade. |
| Quinn Abernathy |
01/26/18 |
Detective Norse
I’m sorry for bothering you. It’s Quinn. I need to know, how can you tell if someone wants to wear your skin? |
| Derek Norse |
01/26/18 |
Wes
Bruh. The boss is a straight gangster.
Blond is totally dtd.
Down. To. Dare. |
| Adara Doe |
01/24/18 |
Honest Norse Brother
Good deal.
See me about keys when you arrive.
Plenty of alcohol. Enjoy! |
| Adara Doe |
01/22/18 |
Gmans Bro
I'm pretty sure your brother is not a cop.
But he's decent security.
However, I think he needs help.
Or someone to keep him from getting killed.
By one of our patrons.
Want a cabin?
Addie Doe, TLD |
| Lloyd R Darrow |
01/20/18 |
Thank you. It's quite flattering to be recognized by fans. It doesn't happen very often that true art is appreciated. |
| Tiber Loche |
01/20/18 |
Anotha 'Notha Brotha
..Okay, well. Maybe we can come to some agreement.
Namely that you keep your d!ck brother off my jock.
THEN, the moonshine is free.
Also, did you know he has your badge? |
| Lloyd R Darrow |
01/20/18 |
None of those, actually. My most recent work was in American Booty, and the Da Vinci Load. |
| Lloyd R Darrow |
01/20/18 |
Are you flirting with me? |
| Derek Norse |
01/20/18 |
Wes
The dude is hiding in the kitchen.
Good fcking luck, sh-tbreath.
PS. She is totally into me. |
| Tiber Loche |
01/20/18 |
Another Fkng Norse
I'd have been happy to oblige. No threats necessary.
But now I have to abide by a code of honor.
Come @ me, ponyboy. |
| Derek Norse |
01/20/18 |
Wes
It is on like Donkey Kong.
The girl is mine.
The fck you want with Sloth?
[Contact attached] |
| Derek Norse |
01/20/18 |
Wes
Your league, definitely not. Mine? Totally in it.
This dude up here, I call him Sloth, he makes moonshine.
He ran when she came in. It’s like he knew there was no competition to be had. Totally going woo this girl.
You’re a fcking idiot for not trying. |
| Jocelyn Fairchild |
01/20/18 |
Jocelyn got the feeling the man had passed a kind of judgment where she was concerned. Nothing large, perhaps, but he decided something about her. They were still talking so it must be a good thing, right? As such, her smile brightened considerably, especially when thinking about where she was from.
"Heaven. It's beautiful." Her shoulders hunched again, this time against the cold. "Warmer. Is it always this cold here?"
Blue eyes examined the man from head to toe and back, and realized they hadn't exchanged names, but that could wait. More importantly, "maybe we should go inside? If I'm getting cold, you must be." |
| Derek Norse |
01/20/18 |
Wes
Listen, if this is you trying to lay some sort of claim, back off. This one is taboo. I just got shunned from frisking her by like two people. She knows the boss lady, any like everyone else here, apparently.
Wait. Did you already... dude. Not cool. |
| Derek Norse |
01/20/18 |
Wes
[Video Attachment]
Wes
[Address Attached]
Dibs. |
| Derek Norse |
01/20/18 |
Wes
That's what I'm trying to do! I'm in upstate New York, dude. They think I'm FBI. Get up here! About to frisk some blond. I'll try to get a pic. |
| Derek Norse |
01/18/18 |
Wes
DUDE. YOUR BADGE IS MAGIC. I just scored a cabin, all the food I can eat, a BAR, pat down privileges, AND A GARDEN. |
| Jocelyn Fairchild |
01/15/18 |
New Orleans.
Jocelyn nodded as if it made complete sense to her, when in fact it didn't help clear anything up. Her expression and the way she glanced at him were telltale signs of that. They screamed, I have no idea but I'm going to pretend I do.
The change of the man's tone had her shoulders hunching slightly. He seemed less friendly than a moment ago. Maybe all humans weren't as kind as Sorin. Nevermind he wasn't entirely human. Details.
"Yes, I'm fine. Just... still learning. It's a lot to take in, you know? Where I come from is very different." |
| Jocelyn Fairchild |
01/14/18 |
Jocelyn accepted the cell phone. While she appreciated the gesture, she had no idea how to make it work. Sorin made it look easy. Even if she did... "Thank you, but I have no one to contact." The accent marked her as foreign.
With another smile, she returned the device to the man.
"I come from a long way from here." Now Jocelyn looked uncomfortable. She closed the distance between them and lowered her voice. "Where is here? Earth, yes, but where?" |
| Jocelyn Fairchild |
01/14/18 |
Truth be told, Jocelyn wasn't paying attention to her surroundings. Likely unwise, but she didn't know any better. She was too busy taking in new delightful sights and scents, and the noise! Goodness, the noise.
Hearing the man's voice, Jocelyn spun around, blue eyes wide. Her face scrunched. "Help? You're the second person who's mentioned it." Maybe it was time to admit how clueless she was. "Okay, yes, I am a little... turned around. I've never been here before and-"
What did Sorin call that thing? Oh!
"I don't have a cell phone. I may need some help." She offered a timid smile. |
| Derek Norse |
01/13/18 |
Wes
I think I'm going to find myself a woman.
Not too prettier than me, though. It's hard to accomplish, I know, but it happens.
Thanks to my badge, I'm going to find her. |
| Derek Norse |
01/08/18 |
Wes
How’s your douchecanoe? |
| Derek Norse |
01/05/18 |
Wes
I got the munchies, anyway. |
| Derek Norse |
01/05/18 |
Wes
Alotta Phat Babes? I'm down. Do people even say phat anymore? |
| Derek Norse |
01/05/18 |
Wes
You stupid genius. I didn't even think of that. Why didn't I think of that? Free **** and ladies. |
| Derek Norse |
01/05/18 |
Wes
Badge? What badge? You never had a badge. I do. And I get all the free sh-t. |
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