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Born: May 19, 2017 Forum Topics Started: 0
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Claire Cross 05/22/17 Was he asking if she still had Jack? Well, she drank it out of her window at the compound. However, wasn't the whole point of them not getting lit up due to the newest addition? Claire's head tilts curiously. "Do I still have Jack? Oh, outside of the compound I do." She replied with a smile. Then he started to speak to an empty spot beside him. Imaginary friend? Or was she too drunk to see another human being with him? Claire shrugged it off mentally. "If you need me, I'll be around. I have to make sure Karen isn't ..decorating the halls in toilet paper. If you like animals come find me dear. Sonny, we have all sorts of animals if you like them."
Jason Reindhart 05/21/17 "Welcome to The Order, my dude."
Claire Cross 05/20/17 Her lips curl into a reassuring smile once she sees his face. Eluding to the fact she crashed into his door, probably due to the fact of contraband Jack she had for breakfast. Claire's brows furrow together as she blinks up at him after he takes the place.

"Do I have something? I had Jack for breakfast.Hello sonny I'm Claire, I'm going to be your mother." She spoke with a bobble of her head to further the point.
Claire Cross 05/20/17 Shoulder pressed against the wall she walked with a barely balanced plate in hand. The hooded wrinkles along her crystallized glance suggested she hadn't taken a turn of complete sobriety. She had failed to introduce herself the prior new person as their mother. She wouldn't let this one fall through the cracks. Falling into Oliver's door, she gave it a few knocks.

"Sonny. I have breakfast burritos."
Elouise Orlav 05/19/17 "It's a boy," she notes, a grin pulling briefly at her face before beginning to sgep towards the door, fingers lingering against the handle. "Our room is at the end of the hall. If you need anything, Oliver, we're just a few steps away."

Just before closing the door, she gives him another smile. "Rest well, and welcome to The Order."
Elouise Orlav 05/19/17 "You're right. Sometimes I forget..." She waves an idle hand, shoving it into her pocket thereafter. Jameson had done a good job stitching her up after her run-in with Cole, but not amount of skilled work could prevent a scar. And the mental ones, which ran deeper still. "Online shopping, then."

A hand moves to rest idly on her growing stomach, lips greeting Oliver's compliment with a charmed smile. "Any friend of my husband is a friend of mine. At least, I will be here if you need anything. But I won't press my company. Jim can attest. I tend to be rather...lively." She glances away from him then to her stomach. "Not as much, at present. But, I'm only a few months away, now."
Elouise Orlav 05/19/17 Folding her arms across her chest, Elouise motions with a gentle jut of the head onwards. Said room is a blank slate, comfortable, but impersonal. And, presumably placed closer to the Orlav's suite on purpose. "We can go shopping, later. Personalize it?" The offer is gentle, her tone more coaxing than before. She then looks away, eyes diverting to the ring of keys clipped to her belt loop.

"I have a spare, just in case you misplace your copy, Oliver. Do you need anything else?" Cerulean eyes continue to analyze them in her own way, concern etched into her expression.
Elouise Orlav 05/19/17 Elouise pauses, eyes narrowing in a much more scrutinizing way. Her expression softens, frown on her lips as he speaks. His mannerisms, his nervous nature, all things she remembers in herself. "Are you looking for Jameson? Or your room? I can show you to either."
Elouise Orlav 05/19/17 Hi, Ollie! I'm Elouise. Jameson's bae. ...wife.
He's a total buzzkill, right? You can still have the kool aid.
-eyes over-
Are you a good snuggler?
Jameson Orlav 05/19/17 "It's safe. It's the safest place you could be. I promise." Jameson nods. One easy, solid nod, as if there were no argument about his proclamation. In his mind, there wasn't. It was the safest place for the people he cared about.
Under his protection.
Jameson Orlav 05/19/17 Chestnut orbs fall to where Oliver's fingers curl inattentively against his palm. Jameson can't find a way to ignore the rigid breaths that force themselves from Ollie's mouth. He's sweaty. Skin grey. The dull husk of his body slumps as though he doesn't quite have enough energy to keep himself present. It's not hard to recognize what is going on, and though his head shakes slowly without consideration, Jameson's arms find a way to reach forward. He grasps tightly at the young man, pulling him against his chest and enveloping him in a tight hug.

This is most certainly not of character for a one, Jameson Orlav. But then, most people don't understand the responsibility he had felt for the twins: although now it was just Ollie.

"What have you done to yourself, kid..." Jameson grumbles, an easy pat against Oliver's shoulder before he pulls himself away and squares his attention onto the younger mans face. His stare fixates against Ollie's gaze. "You're coming back to the compound with me. We'll get you taken care of."
Jameson Orlav 05/19/17 Bewilderment. Perhaps the easiest way to describe the look that washes across Jameson's face when he hears news of 'The Realm's newest arrival. It couldn't be. The doctor had taken so many precautions to be sure that Oliver had remained untouched, and perfectly sound. Away from the bowels of this life that Jameson had allowed him into, which had ultimately ruined his own as he knew it.

"Ollie.." Jameson appears quietly, shaky breath making way for the name formed on his lips, heavy disbelief evident in his eyes.



His lips part, allowing enough space for words to force themselves from his throat, but with so many questions and such concern he can't figure out exactly which to start with.
Elouise Orlav 05/19/17 Welcome to the Realm!
Sky Frost 05/19/17 Approaching the newcomer with a bright smile on her pale face, sky blue eyes watching him as she smiled brightly. "Hello!" She bit her lip, trying to think of something good to say. "Welcome to the realm. My name is Sky, And if you every have any questions just let me know. I look new.. but I've been around these parts before." Letting out a nervous chuckle she smiled and turned to leave. "May your stay be long."
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