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To sell your soul is the easiest thing in the world.
That's what everybody does every hour of their lives.
If I asked you to keep your soul - would you understand why that's much harder?
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Soleil Whitaker

Tucker Reid
Black Beast

Caitlyn Darrow

Tiber Loche

Lloyd R Darrow
Elliot Weiss

Nicole Rhodes

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New York Facts of Life
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Tucker Reid 02/14/18
Jocelyn Fairchild 02/14/18
Tucker Reid 02/13/18 text to: Vee
If you didn't buy at least an entire case of those I am going to be so disappointed... How many packages do you think it would take to fill a tub?
Tucker Reid 02/12/18 text to: Vee
Are those caramels?

text to: Vee
Sorry, I got really excited about the chocolate.
I wouldn't want to step on any toes. What would Rupert think?
Soleil Whitaker 02/12/18 V
You look like a candy cane.
But, yeah. Kinda perfect for some scenes.
I'll take you to one that doesn't require so much... flash.
Tucker Reid 02/12/18 text to: Vee
Don't be silly. You don't need to sleep on the couch. I'm just teasing you.

text to: Vee
Tucker Reid 02/12/18 text to: Vee
How would I know that? For all I know you were mildly bullying in my sleep because I was snoring. I was vulnerable and completely helpless.
Tucker Reid 02/12/18 text to: Vee
Bears are cute, but not cuddly. You're lucky I didn't take off your finger. 🐻
Tucker Reid 02/12/18 text to: Vee
Did you stuff a sock in my mouth?
Nicole Rhodes 02/11/18 Really? I was thinking more like Vector from Despicable Me.
She chuckles
I'm just kidding. Lived with too many younger siblings. The little buggers... Had any brothers or sisters?
Elliot Weiss 02/11/18 "Google maps took me right over a ledge and into a river. Bloody backstabber, she is."
Nicole Rhodes 02/07/18 Oh, now we're talking.
She beams
Habanero's more my style though.
She quickly shakes her hand firmly.
Nicole or Nicky. Nice to meet you.
Nicole Rhodes 02/07/18 Nicole's brows raise before she smiles.
True. I believe a death by sriracha sauce is the more honourable ending of the two.
Nicole Rhodes 02/07/18 You're one of the lucky ones. All the others are pretty much screwed for life because of our addiction. Life's cruel that way.
Nicole Rhodes 02/07/18 You look decent, I guess. Spare a cig? I don't usually beg, but sadly, I'm fvcking desperate right now.
Tucker Reid 02/05/18 V
I'm in Philly. Suffering through this layover and then I'm in on the red eye. I have a friend further upstate that I promised to make it up to see.

Sooner or later, depending on whether you'd like to tag along...
Tucker Reid 02/05/18 text to: V
That very mild threat goes both ways. I'll apologize now, in advance, for my radiator like body heat.

text to: V
And I will do my best to keep from starfish-ing you on to the floor.
Soleil Whitaker 02/05/18 V
You flatter me.
Safe trip! Text me if you need anything.
Soleil Whitaker 02/05/18 V
I will not, however, allow that.
Makes me feel old, I even considered making my own son call me 'Soleil' instead tbh.
Soleil Whitaker 02/04/18 V
I can allow that, yes.
Soleil Whitaker 02/04/18 V
There will be no smothering in my house, please and thank you.
We have a couch for a reason. ;)
Soleil Whitaker 02/04/18 V
Queen size? King?
I’ll ask, but I’m pretty sure it’s big enough to accommodate 2 bodies. ;)
Soleil Whitaker 02/04/18 V
Definitely not Mormon.
The wife just likes animals.
Soleil Whitaker 02/04/18 V
Am I, what? No.
Catholic. Kind of. Rhiannon’s more religious than I am.
Tucker Reid 02/04/18 text to: V
I’ve placed a lot of orders, but...
I stayed at a place called The Order for a short time a while back. It was a far cry from London. Miserable and cold, let me tell you. Why do you ask?
Soleil Whitaker 02/04/18 V
No f*cking way.
Ask him if he ever worked for The Order.
If he’s the same dude, it’s been a while since we’ve spoken.
Soleil Whitaker 02/04/18 V
Reid? Reed? Something like that.
He was a new-ish recruit when I left Moscow.
Definitely a good dude.
Soleil Whitaker 02/04/18 V
Maybe it’s the same Tucker.
Doubt it, though. I worked in Moscow for a while. Doing this and that for a certain doctor. Very... esoteric stuff, really.
Soleil Whitaker 02/04/18 V
I knew a Tucker, once. We worked together.
Of course I’m sure! As long as you’re okay with getting stuck on babysitting duty once or twice.
Soleil Whitaker 02/04/18 V
Oooh, a male friend. 😏
The more the merrier.
We have a guest loft for a reason.
Tucker Reid 02/03/18 text to: V
Booze? Hot chocolate? What are the odds
that she's Mormon?

text to: V
I'm not sure if it was a challenge, but
if that's what you're in to. I never say no.
Tucker Reid 02/03/18 text to: V
You're on, cold fingers and toes be damned.
I am resourceful. Although that doesn't mean I'm
not hopeful that your friend has heat to spare.
Tucker Reid 02/03/18 text to: V
Yes and yes. Are we doing chores?
I have a favorite burger bar,
so really any excuse to go.
Soleil Whitaker 01/31/18 V
Come over, so we can watch the Food Network together. Stat.
Tucker Reid 01/29/18 text to: Vee

I have no idea what country I'm flying over, but I'm on an airplane that's been designed to transport bodies over seas. What a trip.
Rupert Berk 01/22/18 "Well, I definitely notice when a pretty lady touches my @ssets."
Soleil Whitaker 01/12/18 V
I knew we were going to be good friends since the moment I met you.
Soleil Whitaker 01/11/18 V
Ah, of course. This is strictly a friendship of utility.
You use me for warmth, I use you for....
Soleil Whitaker 01/11/18 V
I'm honored that you'd make the trek!
You'll adjust to the weather rather quickly, don't worry.
I suppose it doesn't bother me since I lived in Moscow. Either that, or I'm related to the sisters from Frozen.
Soleil Whitaker 01/11/18 V
I'll let you know how it goes...
If I survive.
Soleil Whitaker 01/11/18 V
I don't see why he wouldn't. I know he's not the most social creature, but he knows you, at least.
I actually have no idea, he just said hunting. And I'm sure you've already figured that he's rather cryptic sometimes.
Soleil Whitaker 01/11/18 V
I shall. Perhaps you can tell him yourself if you visit soon...
He's come to take me hunting, apparently. Not sure how long he intends to stay.
Tucker Reid 01/11/18 text to:Vee
Oh, we can use the temperature as an excuse for sleeping? Careful, you might never see me again. If anyone asks, the sun was out today and so I needed to take a nap.
Soleil Whitaker 01/11/18 V
Small world. He’s peculiar, no doubt. But, he’s a good dude.
He’s visiting right now, actually.
Soleil Whitaker 01/11/18 V
All of those things. And English.
You know him?
Soleil Whitaker 01/11/18 V
Uh, it’s an acronym. I’m embarrassed to tell you what it stands for...
But, it’s a joke between me and my friend, Lloyd. :)
Soleil Whitaker 01/11/18 V
Oh. Oh! I’m so glad you said that.
Honestly, you’re the closest thing, too!
Besides my wife, and my LDD.
Soleil Whitaker 01/11/18 V
That’s fair.
Just bring whatever. If anything, I have a full wardrobe.
We’ll have fun. It’s warm, too. Promise.
Soleil Whitaker 01/11/18 V
Well, see... I wouldn’t particularly oppose to that. But, you’re the one with body temp issues. ;)
Soleil Whitaker 01/11/18 V
Typical nightlife attire is good.
None of that rainbow themed sh*t you see on tv. At least not now.
Soleil Whitaker 01/11/18 V
So, you haven’t been to one yet?
If you’re open to new experiences, a buddy of mine is DJing in the city.
Soleil Whitaker 01/11/18 V
Do you like raves?
Soleil Whitaker 01/11/18 V
In that case, I’ll have hand warmers ready for you.
I can’t not take you bar hopping.
Soleil Whitaker 01/11/18 V
Well, you don’t need layers if you have copious amounts of alcohol!
Soleil Whitaker 01/11/18 V
Well, you’re coming to visit, regardless. You have to meet Q, at the very least.
But, let’s say, we can talk if the topic just so happens to come up!
Soleil Whitaker 01/11/18 V
Bring popcorn. Bring other snacks.
It’s really not that interesting, it’s just tough to get through.
My life is a soap opera.
Soleil Whitaker 01/11/18 V
A good amount of vodka.
Rhiannon will have to be sufficiently plastered, too. If she’s present.
Soleil Whitaker 01/11/18 V
I’m gonna need something a lot stronger than hot chocolate if we plan on having story time.
Soleil Whitaker 01/10/18 V
Boys. 2 boys. Wilson is our adopted son. Official and everything. Logan is, well... long story.
Nevertheless, we care for him as if he was ours. He is, anyways. That's what we're counting on.
Lloyd R Darrow 01/10/18 -stutters-
-rapid blinking-
"I need a nap."
-walks away-
Lloyd R Darrow 01/10/18 -blank stare-
"You know Soleil?"
-blinks slowly-
"All the women know her. Is that a gay thing?"
Lloyd R Darrow 01/10/18 -scratches cheek-
"It's, her name, well..."
-instant regret-
Lloyd R Darrow 01/10/18 -coughs-
"It's, um.."
-looks around-
-lowers voice-
"Tiny.. Lesbian.. Friend."
Lloyd R Darrow 01/10/18 "I don't normally talk to anyone besides Caitlyn, and my TLF."
-affirmative nod-
"But now I guess this means we've spoken."
"Don't tell anyone else. I don't like people."
Lloyd R Darrow 01/10/18 "Technically his name is also Lloyd. But my wife calls him Rigsby, which is his middle name. And also our dog's name..."
"I'm not as bizarre as I seem."
-clears throat-
Lloyd R Darrow 01/10/18 "I'm Lloyd. This is..."
"This one is Rigsby, I think."
-very awkward smile-
".. Caitlyn's husband. That is me."
Lloyd R Darrow 01/10/18 -blinks-
"Oh, excuse me. I was talking to the baby."
-shows toddler-
"Dirty diaper. I'm sure you smell just fine."
Lloyd R Darrow 01/10/18 "Good Christ, you smell awful."
Soleil Whitaker 01/10/18 V
Rhiannon is an old soul, so the boys will grow up listening to music from the greatest decade.
Soleil Whitaker 01/10/18 V
That’s fair. But, there is such a thing as a blonde brownie.
There’s also a 70s punk rock band called Blondie. And that decade had the best music, so...
Soleil Whitaker 01/10/18 V
I like Blondie better. ‘Brownie’ makes me sound like a Girl Scout.
I might dye it back just for you. 💃🏼
Soleil Whitaker 01/10/18 V
We have blankets, and spiked hot chocolate. Plenty of things to keep you warm.
Rhiannon and I honeymooned in Cancun, it was incredible!
Speaking of blonde, I’ve actually gone au natural. It’s been a while, but when we adopted Wilson, I figured the platinum might be a little juvenile. But, I kind of miss it.
Soleil Whitaker 01/09/18 V
Anywhere is warmer than New York.
I can only imagine how nice Cancun must've been.
So, when you're ready to brave the cold, we'll be here!
How was Cancun, by the way? Did you go just for the holiday?
Rupert Berk 01/09/18 "Now, whose fingers is that I feel in my pockets?"
"Not much to steal anyways!"
Dovima Bastet just failed at stealing money from you!
Soleil Whitaker 01/08/18 V
Well, our most recent acquisition was Q-Tip, a King Charles Spaniel. But, I know you're more of a cat person.
I'm sure you'll get along great with our kittens. We have 3 because Rhiannon has little self control when visiting the pet store.
Tucker Reid 01/08/18 text to: Vee
I fell asleep! I can't help it. I'm an old man, I get tired easily.
Soleil Whitaker 01/08/18 V
Well, I doubt Rhiannon and I are going anywhere, really.
Full house: the boys, the dogs, the kittens.
So, if you find yourself in New York again... the door will be open!
Soleil Whitaker 01/08/18 V
The same to you!! Hope all is well.
Let's get together again sometime soon! :)
Tiber Loche 01/08/18 *eyes the hand for a moment before grabbing at it with his own*
Ok, yeah. Hi, Vee. Why not Dovima? It's much more interesting.
That sounded rude. That was not my intention.
Tiber Loche 01/08/18 *offers a simple shrug*
Practice makes perfect. In an ideal world, wooden beams or not, a flick of the wrist would shake free even the most delinquent of prisoners.
*narrows eyes*
Alas. Until then..
*waves hand ominously*
Tiber. I am called Tiber.
Tiber Loche 01/08/18 And I promise that I don't believe you!
Tiber Loche 01/08/18 *huffs*
You're not very big. I have a strong opinion about how you should have been much easier to break out.
Tucker Reid 01/08/18 text to: V
A brother? Me? Nope. Only child, I'm afraid. Why do you ask? Wait, did you say Solomon King? Er. Why does everyone keep asking me that?
Soleil Whitaker 11/16/17 V
[Location Shared]
Soleil Whitaker 11/09/17 V
We're ready when you are!
Soleil Whitaker 11/06/17 V
Just let me know when you wanted to roll through!
Tucker Reid 10/15/17 Vee
Heh. That's a loaded question. The honest answer is everything. A simpler question would be where do we start?
Caitlyn Darrow 10/11/17 *squeals*
Tucker Reid 10/10/17 Vee
Alright, so I was being dramatic.
She's cute! Sisters kid? Brothers?

It has occurred to me that I don't
really know that much about you.
Tucker Reid 10/10/17 Vee
Wow, congratulations! You already have a niece? Or nephew? I can't even remember the last time I saw someone under the age of 10.
Tucker Reid 10/10/17 text to: V
I am horrible at guessing. Tell me!
Soleil Whitaker 10/02/17 V
Wilson is our boy, yes. He's an absolute nugget!
Wine and company sounds like a great time.
Keep you in the loop, doll.
Soleil Whitaker 10/02/17 V
Our door is open for when you want to come through.
Most of our time has been devoted to Wilson, so we're here and there.
But, no plans to go elsewhere any time soon.
Soleil Whitaker 10/02/17 V
I'm sure she'd be alright with a house guest, especially if she knows you like children.
Lemme just double check.
And let me know what your schedule looks like for the next few weeks, yeah?
Soleil Whitaker 10/02/17 V
NY was my home before Moscow. It was Rhiannon's, as well.
You should visit sometime. We have a guest room, if you wanted to stay for a bit.
Although, we've recently acquired a toddler. His name is Wilson, and he likes big cats.
Soleil Whitaker 09/21/17 V
Ah, life happens, you know?
Good for the most part, as well.
Officially moved out of Moscow, made NY our permanent home.
That's about all that's changed, though.
Soleil Whitaker 09/18/17 V
Just wanted to say hello.
Sorry for being MIA.
Hope all is well. :)
Tucker Reid 08/30/17 V
Technically, but that doesn't mean I'm not going to do it again.
You know how it is.
Tucker Reid 08/30/17 V
Err, I have no idea what happened. I know I woke up with a killer headache and a bruise on the side of my head, Here's hoping everyone went home in one piece.
Soleil Whitaker 07/09/17 Soleil catches sight of the striking young woman she’d been waiting for, and out of courtesy, stands as Vee approaches the table. “Hello indeed,” she responds, trademark grin tugging at the corner of her mouth, “I’m sorry to say that my wife is unable to join us tonight. Caught up at work.”

Although she is genuinely saddened by the absence of her wife, Soleil is glad to be back in Vee’s company. It’d only been a few days since their first encounter, but the young Whitaker has found herself utterly fascinated by her. She can sense that there is more to this woman than her impeccable eyebrows and high cheekbones.

“Beer, usually,” she states, “But, I’ll have whatever you’re having.”
Soleil Whitaker 07/09/17 V
Around the side of the bar, kind of toward the back.
Sorry for the crowd, I didn't think it'd be this packed.
Soleil Whitaker 07/08/17 V
Great, text me when you get here.
Took the liberty of finding us a booth, figured it'd give us some privacy.
See you soon. xx
Soleil Whitaker 07/07/17 V
Tavern in the Square.
Meet me there in, oh say, half hour?
[Location Shared]
Soleil Whitaker 07/07/17 V
Have you been to TITS?
Tucker Reid 07/07/17 V
I'm a sucker for surprises.
Soleil Whitaker 07/07/17 Vee
Absolutely not.
In fact, I know it's last minute, but are you free tonight?
Tucker Reid 07/07/17 V
Tucker Reid 07/07/17 V
If it's Thai food then I am 100% down for that. I hope you like local channels and/or connect four.
Tucker Reid 07/07/17 V
I'm technically free for the next two days, though that's entirely dependent on my crew. Whatever works for you. I'm an easy man.
Tucker Reid 07/07/17 V
Hey, it's Tucker.. Raincheck soon?
Soleil Whitaker 07/07/17 Vee
Thank god. I was hoping I wouldn't have to rethink this friendship.
Soleil Whitaker 07/07/17 Vee
Who doesn't?

Tell me you're a cat person and you don't like to cuddle...
Soleil Whitaker 07/06/17 Vee
You can't resist a face like his.
Or mine, for that matter....
Soleil Whitaker 07/06/17 Vee
See? Told you - happy boy.
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Soleil Whitaker 07/06/17 Vee
He sure is a cutie, trust me.
He hobbles, too.
Tucker Reid 07/06/17 A daffy grin overtakes the lower half of Tucker's face, but disappears almost as soon as it had appeared. Graciously, he tugs at the receipt and places it in the back pocket of his jeans, right next to his cell phone so that he'd remember to programme it in the next time he took it out.

"Thanks." He's offered a nod, pulling the sack of groceries from under his arm and cradling it in his hands before he heads towards the few short steps leading into his building. "I'll take good care of it."

Just a quick pause before he heads inside, and he turns before Vee has had a chance to hurry off.

"See you soon." This time a genuine smile, not at all cut short by his will to publicly sedate his own amusement.
Soleil Whitaker 07/05/17 Vee
Three legged pitbull. Total love. Quite a happy boy. :)
Tucker Reid 07/05/17 His hand lands somewhere against the center of his stomach, palm flat against the churning of his hunger. Another small chuckle erupts in his chest, though its less audible than the one he let loose before. Tucker is always grateful for the people who can appreciate his hunger. He'd often found them to be better company than those who weren't up for late night tacos.

Opening his mouth to speak, he realizes that in a few short steps they'll be at the mouth of the foyer to his shoddy apartment. He is prepared to turn the conversation into an invitation inside, allowing her salvation from the street while he put away his few groceries. However, somewhere between his thoughts and the verbalization of his plan, his phone vibrates in his back pocket. Tucker is fast in fishing for it, aware that most of the people who contacted him were associated with his business.

Jo called out. Need an attendant for tonight. No ones answering their phone.

He huffs, stuffing his phone back into his pocket before his freehand pinches the bridge of his nose as his eyes screw shut in irritation.

"Sorry. I've got to head back to the... office." Tired eyes open again, finding the gaze of Vee with an apologetic look across his face. "Raincheck?"

He tries his best to sound nonchalant, but it's entirely possible that he sounds more hopeful than not.
Soleil Whitaker 07/05/17 Vee
I think you just need to meet Fish and Luna.
You might just fall in love with them.
Soleil Whitaker 07/05/17 Vee
Uh huh.
Maybe I can change your mind. 🙃
Soleil Whitaker 07/05/17 Vee
Double ouch.
Should I be reconsidering this invitation for drinks?
Soleil Whitaker 07/05/17 Vee
That's a bit of a low blow.
Dogs are loyal, at least.
Soleil Whitaker 07/05/17 Vee
Dogs. Duh.
Admittedly, my wife and I own 3 kittens. 🙄
Soleil Whitaker 07/04/17 Soleil is reluctant to part ways, thoroughly amused with the young woman before her. But, she has promised Rhiannon she’d be home for dinner. So, with another flash of her white teeth, she bids Vee a good evening with another two-finger saluted. “Catch you around,” she calls over her shoulder, feet already carrying her in the direction of home.

New Contact: Vee
It’s Blondie. We’ll be in touch. xx
Tucker Reid 07/04/17 Allowing for a firm grip on the hoodie, Tucker pulls the pouch close to his body and tucks the goods under his arm. It was incredibly light in its essence, but he preferred to bear the burden of his own mistake.

Vee is quick to offer a name after Tucker opens the door to introductions. He offers a solid nod and a half of a grin, while his stomach immediately rattles off a ferocious growl at the mention of food. If there was one thing that anyone who knew him would come to discover, it was that he was burdened by an almost insatiable hunger. While he tried his best to keep his diet balanced, his steady intake of red meat and liquor were sure to catch up with him soon.

"I feel like I haven't eaten for days." He side eyes Vee as he walks along, "But I'm always ravenous. What good is a scotch without a good ribeye anyway?"

Brows raise over amused eyes and he flashes a toothy smile.

"Though I'm afraid I don't know my way around the food scene very well. This burrough is much different than the one I came from."
December-Rose 07/04/17 Emerald irises burned through the darkness as she stood just within the mouth of an alley, silver hair hanging in curled curtains around a youthful face. Dark lashes fluttered on her cheeks as she looked around, spotting someone that she hadn’t seen before. She could smell the blood, and she knew that she was quite covered in it, her simple white dress splattered with it, her face crusted thickly in places with the substance. She shrugged slender shoulders and stepped out into the glow of a sickly yellow street light, glancing up at the bulb as it buzzed softly with electricity. Her shadow raced up the brick wall to her left, vanishing where the light died. She took a step forward before pausing for a moment. What to say to someone that one had never met before. After a moment she began to walk again, bare feet silent on the sidewalk, drops of blood still falling around her as she moved, She walked past the stranger quietly before whispering in her sweet southern accent, “Try not to die around here, there are some rather nasty little creatures wandering around.” She laughed softly as she turned her head slightly to look at the newcomer. “I’d say you can find me if you need anything, but heaven knows I’m the wrong person to ask for help."
Soleil Whitaker 07/04/17 Soleil winks; Vee had obviously caught on. Smart girl, she thinks. She offers her phone over, urging the young woman to add her contact information. “I’ll text you sometime. Drinks sooner than later, though?”

A smirk tugs on her lips at the mention of boundaries. As a married couple, Soleil and Rhiannon Whitaker have an... unorthodox definition of the word. By no means is their relationship open since they're both of the possessive nature. But, they've never been known to shy away from added promiscuity. "Admire all you want, doll," she replies, "I think we're going to get along just fine."
Tucker Reid 07/04/17 At first he remains silent while his murky eyes find the can balanced easily onto the girls palm. A lazy chuckle escapes, and he rubs his palm against the back of his neck almost nervously. Tucker offers a quick nod, which is accompanied by the softening of his laughter into something more frustrated.

"You know, I almost never turn down the prospect of whisky." A low rumble in his throat signals a groan, and once again he's shuffling to scoop up a mess of stray cans. The labels were messy now, but were still easy to read. Leaf Spinach. Green Beans. Minestrone Soup?

"Seems you're quite the deductress. I'll need to work on being less transparent."

Tuck is grateful for the makeshift bag, and is quick in placing the items inside. With a nod of his head, he indicates the direction they would walk. She was right. He lived just around the corner in an apartment that was almost nothing like the home he had lived in before his father dropped dead and left him in this fu-k all of a situation. But that was an entirely different subject for a completely different day.

"Tucker." He offers, eyes darting as he holds out his hands and waits patiently for the girl to allow him to carry his own troublesome grocer's load. "And yeah. It's been a hell of a week."
Tucker Reid 07/04/17 He crouches down swiftly, scrambling to gather a few stray cans that try their best to roll away. Taking care to avoid the small tear in the corner of the thick paper bag, he stuffs the goods back inside and waves his other hand casually.

"It's alright, I've got it."

Except he most certainly did not have it. The addition of the last can places added pressure against the bag and the bottom gives way. Once again aluminum scatters across the sidewalk. Tucker drops the bag and throws his hands in the air, seemingly defeated.

"I mean, well. I had it." He grunts. When he finds his footing, he wipes his palms against the front of his jeans.

"I swear this sh-t only started happening when I got here."

He's sure she'd know what he meant.
Soleil Whitaker 07/03/17 Soleil is beginning to enjoy Vee’s company. There’s something about the woman’s cheerful demeanor that she finds captivating - it reminds her some of the way her wife had been so fervently enamored with life when they first met. She offers a laugh of her own before lifting a hand to wave idly. “Rhiannon can be rather possessive, yes. But, so can I.”

With a toothy grin, she adds, “Being territorial is instinctual."
Soleil Whitaker 07/03/17 Soleil gives an empathetic nod. Her own parents were rather unconventional as well - the name ‘Soleil’ might just be slightly less popular than ‘Dovima.’ She can't help but raise an amused brow as Vee mirrors her actions. Bold.

“Tell you what, screw caution,” she says, finally letting go of Vee’s hand, “Come grab a drink with me and my wife. We’d be happy to show you around.”
Tucker Reid 07/03/17 He thinks this one looks new but he can't really be sure. Tucker isn't able to figure out how the people of 'The Realm' manage to decipher between those who are new and those who are not. It boggles his mind just a little, but then he remembers to cut himself some slack. Being quite new himself wasn't going to make it easy to know the difference at any rate.

It's bad luck and even worse footing that carry him crashing into the girl. If he hadn't been paying more attention to his lack thereof than what he was doing, Tucker would not have knocked the paper grocery bag from his own arms grip. Thankfully he hadn't purchased eggs.

"Ah, sh-t." He murmurs, arms flying out to be sure the stranger is stable before he reaches for his spilled goods. "I'm sorry. Are you okay?"
Soleil Whitaker 07/03/17 Dovima.

"Interesting," Soleil muses out loud. She gives Vee an unabashed once-over, their hands still clasped between them. Her lips spread into a wide smile, then. "Pleasure, Vee. Don't be a stranger."
Soleil Whitaker 07/03/17 She stops to glance back at the young woman. "Blondie?" she laughs, "I've been called worse." She backpedals a few steps, and then extends a hand.

"Blondie works," she states with a nonchalant shrug, "But, I'd prefer Soleil."
Soleil Whitaker 07/03/17 Soleil gives the new blood a two-fingered salute as she saunters by. "Welcome to the Realm," she says with a grin, "Just holler if you need anything."
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