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Born: August 04, 2019 Forum Topics Started: 1
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ForumSubjectLast Post
LondonBridging Gaps
Created by Bodhi Jones
11/12/19
New YorkLadder to the Stars
Created by Gray Taylor
08/29/19
LondonWith our thoughts, we make the world
Created by Gray Taylor
08/23/19
Gray Taylor 11/14/19 Grimace isn't even the word for it. Nor, scowl. Gray is trying to decide on how he feels about this, and what direction to go in. Why must things always get messy. "...Sounds delightful."

It doesn't, and it is obvious he thinks so.

Bringing Bodhi in, he moves to ensnare his partner in a hug. "Later... I promise, later."
Gray Taylor 11/14/19 Gray smirks slightly, shaking his head as he prepares to answer, only to change his mind. Within minutes, he is in the apartment, easily spotting Bodhi and taking steps toward the man. "What would you call it, then?"

Grinning in his Cheshire way, he presses a kiss to Bodhi's forehead. "I'm still sorry. I know it's been trying for you."
Gray Taylor 11/14/19 Bodhi
I am sorry, for dragging you about.
Gray Taylor 11/14/19 Bodhi
It is, yes.
I’ll be at the apartment in a few.
Gray Taylor 11/14/19 Gray reads and rereads, sure that he is missing something. But he isn’t. At all. And it is concerning - but he said what he had said.

Bodhi
New York it is.
You need a proper jacket, though.
Gray Taylor 11/14/19 Bodhi
Not this time, Bodhi.
I’m following you.
Gray Taylor 11/14/19 Bodhi
It’s fine. I promise you.
Where would you like to go?
Gray Taylor 11/14/19 Bodhi
I thought you’d be jumping at the chance to bask in the sun.
Gray Taylor 11/14/19 Bodhi
Get packed. Warm weather ahead.
Mackenzie 11/04/19 Bodhi
Someone is grumpy.
See you in a bit.
No partners allowed.
Mackenzie 11/04/19 Bodhi
I'm a dramatic woman.
You don't drink, I don't eat.
Parks are overused.
You have somewhere else in mind?
Mackenzie 11/04/19 Bodhi
Westminster Bridge?
Mackenzie 10/13/19 Bodhi
Heads up - Victor is going to be seeking your man.
He’s not happy.
Perhaps if you travel with him, we could meet in London and compare notes.
Mackenzie 10/10/19 There is a small smile that appears as she reads his response, knowing and understanding and completely amused. Mackenzie truly does wish that she could have met him under different circumstances. But then, what would they even have to discuss? They're far too different, and she doubts there would be much substance there. It is so comforting, though. The knowledge that someone else shares your own fears, that you aren't alone.

Bodhi
Siberia isn't for everyone. It's a cold place, and there is heartache everywhere. Jasper is much better at handling that than Claire. Please watch over her? She was very close to her father.
I'd love to sit with you, and talk. Just us. It is a lonely, guilty road we travel, you and I.
Honestly, I think Jasper is jealous of you. You two appear to be so easy, and effortless. Those two never had that. Gray is yours. All you need to do is draw him out of whatever corner he's backed himself into.
Best of luck.
You're a better man than most.
And you have got this.

As an afterthought, she taps out another message, a wild smirk spreading across her visage. It is private, and nothing she has any right to know, but she shares it regardless - and prays that Bodhi would use it, and all would go well.

Bodhi
Go dominate his damn heart. ;)
Keep me posted on your findings.
Mackenzie 10/10/19 Bodhi
Henri always did have a good nose.
The sweets may be Claire’s. I’m not sure. Neither of us are that big on them.

She takes a breath. Mackenzie has expected him to hold that grudge, given that she certainly would if the roles were reversed. The second message that comes in, though... that one knocks the breath out of her. Only one half of this is her expertise.

She feels this, though.

On a deeply personal level.

Bodhi
I know Jasper will never go back, but I do have my fears where they are concerned, and there is jealousy.
What happened between them was ugly, and I will be the first to admit that I’ve been pushing Jasper to fix it. In the end, it’s my fault, and I own it. Gray has trouble letting go of things, and their last encounter was volatile. Jasper was only doing what he thought best, but it’s clear now that this has impacted your relationship.

Bodhi
Between us, neither of them really let go. But Jasper did move on, and it seems that Gray is truly trying. If you want my honest opinion, his issue is less about moving on. Ask him what they fought about. Don’t let him bottle up, and close off. No matter how shaky, you should know that I’ve literally never seen him smile like he did that night.
WildKat 10/03/19 Congrats on PotD!
Sarah Taylor 10/03/19 Future Brother-in-law
Meet me in the attic.
Time to get high and listen to bad music.
Gray Taylor 10/03/19 F-cking Siberia is wearing everyone down. Almost, everyone. He hadn't expected this, though. Not Bodhi. As a result, he is at the forefront of his mind. Stepping into the room he could only ever define as a museum, Gray would cross the space, stopping just within arms reach. He's not sure when he became so hesitant. "I've been trying to.." f-ck, when did he get so desperately nervous. "That painting thing you suggested. Could you help?"
Mackenzie 10/03/19 It isn't often, particularly now, that Mackenzie would part from Jasper and wander off alone. They'd made their agreements, made clear their tells, she had cut her hair, ad they have their signals. There are things they both must do, and thus, they'd parted. Her business took her to Wahnsinn, where she charmed her way into the phone number for one Bodhi Jones.

He'd taken off to Siberia with Gray and the girls, but this particular man had been on her mind for some time now. So she made her call, going to voicemail - just as she expected. "Bodhi, this is Mackenzie. I got your number from... it doesn't matter, really. Right. Listen, I just wanted to apologize to you about what happened at the bar that night. Sarah tells me you're pretty much her new favorite person, and if she likes someone.. this is getting ridiculous. Listen. Sorry about that, stay safe in Siberia, and if all else fails, there is a f-ck ton of weed in the blue vase to the right of the front door. Don't let Henri know."

Hanging up, she groans at herself, muttering something under her breath about taking the high road and all that.
Gray Taylor 09/24/19 There's a flurry of peace within him when contact is made, and he settles into it before he would meet Bodhi's dark gaze. The storm is hardly calm. If anything, he struggles more now than ever. Gray feels exposed and disarmed, every aspect of his life completely out of his control.

"Yea, well," he whispers, a rueful smile toying at the corner of his mouth despite it all. It tells of his indiscretion. "...It might be a bit late for that."

A quiet groan, and he glances sideways before pulling Bodhi into him in a tight embrace. A moment is taken before he would whisper his thanks, gratitude deeply present in each and every word.
Gray Taylor 09/24/19 "So, what? You would have us stay, and fight? To live in these tunnels and accept this as our fate?" Shaking his head, Gray pulls his hand away, sending off one final message before accepting his fate.

His fears don't matter, when faced with this.

"What happens when you see me here, and it isn't me? What happens when they stab you in the back, in my name? What happens when we cannot trust one another? What then?" Standing, he returns to his pacing, running a hand through his unkempt hair.

"What if we hurt one another?"

The question is little more than a whisper, but it carries loudly in this small space. His mind is already made up, and voicing it is telling of the hand he holds close to his chest. Stopping in his tracks, he takes a moment to work through it, doing his best to gather himself once more before finally facing his partner. "I can't, and won't, leave you, Bodhi."
Gray Taylor 09/24/19 It takes a few more paces before Gray would sigh in defeat, stepping to the chair and taking a restless seat upon the edge. He leans forward, resting his head in his hands as he listens, keeping Bodhi within his peripheries as if the man might disappear entirely - or worse. "I am not here to solve the problems of the many," he mutters.

A heavy sigh escapes him as he pushes himself to sit up, body still refusing to relax. They are sitting in the very center of a sure danger he has never been prepared to face again. "Bodhi, I only care about those with whom I share my life. Neither of us are equipped to save the world, and pretending we might even be capable would only bring disappointment."

Reaching a short distance, he places his hand upon Bodhi's arm, giving it a gentle squeeze. "The only thing that can be done is the best we can to keep each other safe..."

Swallowing, he holds up his phone with his free hand. "Jasper has offered his family home up.. in Siberia."
Gray Taylor 09/24/19 "Yes," he would insist quietly. Gray is manic in his worries, but controlled despite his own creeping anxiety. There is little work being done to hide it from Bodhi, and he doubts he could from anyone. He knows how this goes, and has been down this road.

"There is always somewhere." There is a full understanding of the stakes. Outside this room, familiar faces patrol the tunnels, platforms, and city. It always starts this way. What he wants to avoid is the next stage: extermination. "If we stay here, we are sitting ducks."

A pause, and his gaze lowers to the floor as he reflects.

"I can't do it again."

So resolute is he, there is no room for questioning the meaning behind his words. Still, he begins to pace, hands stuffed into his pockets as he works through his thoughts. A moment would pass before he pulls out his phone, sending off a single text to the last person he would ever want to speak to. "We have no way of knowing who we are really talking to out there. There is no choice but to go. We can't fight this. Not at this stage."
Gray Taylor 09/18/19 There had been not a moment wasted as Gray made his way into Wahnsinn, barely capable of navigating the space he'd never actually bothered to visit before. He recalls a conversation about Rat King's and sewers, and he had vowed to never step foot in such a place. Yet, here he is.

A few messages are sent as he moves, looking for direction as he hardly pays attention to others in his path. There is no time to discern between friend or foe. Finally, he finds himself outside the door, knocking upon it as he shoots off a text to indicate that it is, in fact, him. The moment it opens, Gray would let himself in and close the door behind him.

Steel hues flicker over his partner, deciding quickly that it is, in fact, him. Stepping forward, he would press a soft kiss upon him, expressive of his relief. "We've under occupation," he murmurs, and his anxiety builds are far uglier memories begin to resurface. "Leave with me."
Gray Taylor 09/17/19 Gray automatically moves, finding his fingers typing away a natural response before he realizes what he is doing and takes pause. There isn’t time to assess this for himself, instead erasing the text with a sigh before typing out a new message. He would instantly forget what he’s just done, too focused on getting through Wahnsinn and to him.

Bodhi
Everything will be fine.
Ten minutes. Don’t open the door for anyone else.
I will text you when I get there so that you know it’s me.
Jacob Ander Morningstar 09/17/19 I heard the realm was getting full of doppelgangers. So this is a plus. We are some handsome fellows are we not?"
Gray Taylor 09/17/19 Bodhi
No. Stay there. I’ll come to you.
It seems nowhere in the city is safe.
I’ll be there as quickly as I can.
Gray Taylor 09/15/19 Standing out on the street with a complete stranger, Gray's mind is only on one person as he tries to navigate the best way to ensure his partner's safety. Anxiety is knotting him up, and he simply will not be able to relax until he has eyes him, the ghost of whispers echoing within his mind.

Bodhi
Something isn't right.
Where are you? Meet me at Wahnsinn?
I need to see you.
Jacob Ander Morningstar 09/11/19 *Stop in tracks*
*Looks at curiously*
*Raise brow and smirks*
Liam Moore 09/04/19 Be sure to RSVP to myself or Melinoe via message as soon as you can! We have a lot of fun activities planned and we would love to make this mixer as big as we can! I hope to see you there!
Elowen Jocosta 08/23/19 She let a small laugh escape her from the rhyme of her name, the smile reaching her eyes for a brief moment. She had been dealing with a lot since the last time she had seen him. There were moments when she would slip back into the loop of insanity where she couldn’t grasp all the thoughts and trauma rushing around inside her brain. For now, she was in a better state of mind and she was trying to hold onto it for dear life. She had never been a perfect human, she had many issues that she hadn’t overcome in her life, but she did have some semblance of happiness and she wanted to find that again eventually.

"I’ve never had tea. Is it good? I feel like it would taste like dirty water.”
Elowen Jocosta 08/19/19 "Bodhi, Bodhi, Bodhi." Elowen was once more in a happier place than the last time she had come to see Bodhi. Of course, it was at the cost of her liver, though, she was dead so who needed a liver. She could cut it out and feed it to a hungry dog for all she cared. With a bright smile on her face, she stumbled forward, reaching her hand out to his chest, but she let it hover a few centimeters away so not to actually touch him.

"Hello."
Gray Taylor 08/19/19 And just like that, Gray is taken at his word. The weight crushes him now, nearly pushing the air from his lungs entirely under such duress. He doesn’t deserve this, and Bodhi deserves better company altogether. All the while, Jasper’s last words ring through his mind. “I need to go deal with this..” It is without affections that he would rise to his feet, setting about preparing himself for god only knows what. “Text me, if you need anything. I won’t be long.”
Gray Taylor 08/19/19 “Great,” would be his answer. Gray’s burden is his own, and he would ignore the weight settling further upon his shoulders as he lies through his teeth. It is only natural. “Just a dissatisfied customer. Not the first, not the last.”

Restless, Gray glances around before meeting Bodhi’s sights. Things have been unbalanced lately, ever since they collided. “My own fault, this time.”
Gray Taylor 08/19/19 The texts had been flying back and forth in a fury of quick responses, each more volatile than the next. Gray had worked hard to hide his frustrations from the man beside him, whose shoulder he leans into as he feigns work. It is the moment the last text rolls in that he deflates, immediately knowing and asking questions anyway. They go unanswered, and he takes a moment to reflect.

A glance is had in Bodhi’s direction, automatically moving to press his lips briefly to the man’s temple before turning his phone off completely. “Sorry,” he would murmur.

He’s already f-cking it all up, and he knows it.
Gray Taylor 08/18/19 Mr. Jones
You think I’m that shallow?
The real question is can you put up with me for three consecutive days.
Gray Taylor 08/18/19 Mr. Jones
Don’t make me leave you with the pastry lady.
Gray Taylor 08/18/19 Mr. Jones
It will be fine.
I don’t plan on putting you in a poor position.
Gray Taylor 08/18/19 Mr. Jones
Having second thoughts?
Gray Taylor 08/18/19 Mr. Jones
If no one dies, I will consider it a success.
Gray Taylor 08/18/19 Mr. Jones
I’m not a gambling man.
Usually.

Mr. Jones
I’m sure it’ll be fine.
Gray Taylor 08/18/19 Mr. Jones
Quite the opposite of bored.
Pembroke can be arranged.
How is your poker face?
Gray Taylor 08/18/19 Mr. Jones
True. I could lend you a Sarah. She learned from the best.
Need to go to Wales for work.
Up for a trip?
Gray Taylor 08/17/19 Mr. Jones
What does your schedule look like, the next few days?
Gray Taylor 08/16/19 There is no stopping Gray's laughter now, recognizing utter bullsh-t for exactly what it is. "Oh, wow," he shakes his head, running a hand over his face. "Their expectations of me are clear. But you?" A quiet tsk sounds, watchful of the captivating man beside him as he continues their playful banter. "I just hope you don't crack under the pressure."
Gray Taylor 08/13/19 “People might start to think I’m soft.” His answer is flat, but his amusement is apparent as he turns his head to look at his companion fully. “You are going to be obnoxious about this dinner, aren’t you?” Even more obvious, he doesn’t really mind at all. “Such a showman.”
Gray Taylor 08/13/19 "Maybe. I doubt I will be getting a word in edgewise, with those two around." At this, he smirks, tilting his head back and casting a side-eye at his counterpart. Happiness is contagious. F-ck that. The smirk falls to his usual, neutral mask. "Is this your revenge, Mr. Jones?" A playful huff, and he sinks into his seat. "I have a reputation to uphold.

"Bodhi."
Gray Taylor 08/13/19 Bringing the phone back to his ear, Gray makes sure to speak clearly for all. "Tell Claire that Mr. Jones will join us for dinner tomorrow," with this, he raises an inquisitive brow to Bodhi, "night. She can grill us then." With that, he hangs up, letting out a halfhearted groan. "It's like they've never seen a man before."
Gray Taylor 08/13/19 Gray pulls the phone from his ear, looking at Bodhi with an expression that rests between amusement and annoyance. "Sarah is offended that she hasn't officially met you."
Elowen Jocosta 08/09/19 A quiet kind of melancholy washed over Elowen as she nodded at his direction to rest. She wished desperately that she could rest but no matter how hard she tried rest never came. Her body refused to relax and her mind was wrought with darkness. Elowen was desperately reaching for the unachievable and it was wearing on her. She wasn’t feeding, she wasn’t resting, she was dwelling on the things that she couldn’t change and she didn’t know how to stop.

“Yes, I will try to rest. Thank you.” She felt so useless, she was supposed to be a powerful, strong creature of the night but she was weak, and battered and was losing the will to fight. The people that did this to her needed to pay for their actions, they had taken everything from her. But that wasn’t something to bother her coven mates with. It was a battle she would have to keep fighting. “Rest, yes. Thank you.”
Elowen Jocosta 08/09/19 “Awakened, awakened, awakened. I wish I could wake up. This has to be a dream, it has to be a dream. Wake up Elowen, wake up.” Elowen slipped quickly out of her drunken haze into something far worse. She slipped into insanity like it was a dress tailored perfectly for her mind. “I wish I could wake up but I can’t there is nothing to wake up from. No, no, no this could be a hallucination though. All of this isn’t real. It isn’t real. Bodhi it isn’t real. That’s why they took me, they knew that I was completely fecked upstairs and now I’m somewhere in a dream except this isn’t wonderland and all of them, all of them are probably laughing at me as they pull the straps to my straightjacket tighter. They are laughing and injecting me with things and writing notes about my ramblings. They are condemning me as a crazy person. I bet when I’m awake for them I tell them all about blood and murder and, and vampires. God, the murder. I swear I’m not a terrible person. Bodhi I’m not.”

Just as suddenly as the ramblings started Elowen stopped, frozen in silence for a moment, her eyes unfocused and dead on the blankness behind her coven mate. All she had wanted to do was have some fun, try to get a glimpse of her old life but nothing was ever going to be the same. She was constantly triggered and slipping into these psychotic rants. Usually, though, she didn’t have a witness to her madness.

“I-I have to go.” Elowen gently grazed her eyes over Bodhi’s face before she lifted and equally gentle hand and laid it upon his cheek. “Bodhi, means awakened and enlightened. It’s Hindu. I’ll try to remember.” She gave a soft smile and then let her hand fall to her side.
Gray Taylor 08/09/19 "Of course, I am. It's incredibly difficult to have privacy with those two around." Takes two steps, indicative of a desire to move. "Hungry?"
Gray Taylor 08/09/19 "I wasn't aware that our second meeting was business. Maybe I read you wrong, after all." He looks completely serious, mask up and amusement gone.

He's not serious at all.
Gray Taylor 08/09/19 "You want to see me at work?" Gray raises a brow. "I'm not sure you could handle that."
Gray Taylor 08/09/19 Just as he is about to give his rebuttal, the tune changes and Gray effectively gets what he wants. A slight smirk plays at the corners of his mouth, and he gives a shrug. "You obviously weren't trying very hard to dissuade me."
Elowen Jocosta 08/08/19 Clearly under the influence of something Elowen comes sauntering…well more like swaying up to one of her coven mates. Her eyes are glazed over and the largest smile ever is plastered across her pale pink lips. For a bloodsucking creature of the night she isn’t very graceful under the influence. She’s discovered that if she refrains from drinking blood to the point of near starvation and then indulges herself in booze and drugs she has the ability to feel just a smidgen of euphoria. A feeling she’d been chasing her entire life. However, the effects of not feeding always ended up fecking with her mind completely.

“Bodhi!” A loud chuckle burst from inside of her as she stumbled into the man she had just met recently. One hand griped his shoulder while the other pushed against his chest to help steady herself. “Bodhi.” This time she said his name less enthusiastically but stared up into his eyes intensely. “Bodhi.” Once more she said his name before bursting out in laughter again. “You have such a name strange…” Another laugh. “Bo Bo Bodhi. Come have fun with me.” Elowen’s fingers slide down his chest before she clasped his wrist in her strong grasp and started to pull him in the direction she had come from.
Gray Taylor 08/08/19 “I’m a terminal bachelor,” Gray scoffs. “Of course I cook. Did you think I eat take-out every meal? Now. Let’s talk about that soul.”
Gray Taylor 08/08/19 “Here, I thought you were the fun one.” He smirks. “I’m disappointed.”
Elowen Jocosta 08/07/19 -silently observes-
Gray Taylor 08/07/19 "Do you want to sign your soul to me?" Narrowing his eyes slightly, Gray works hard to keep his amusement from his features. "It can be arranged.."
Samantha Winchester 08/07/19 "Nice to meet you Bodhi. I do hope your stay with us is a long one."
Gray Taylor 08/07/19 "I'll be sure to write that into the agreement." Smirking, Gray inclines his head slightly, never once taking sights off him. "Of course, perhaps this is one instance where choice isn't necessary."
Gray Taylor 08/07/19 "That depends," Gray raises a brow. "Are you capable of putting them out yourself, or am I meant to also come and do that, as well? There are details here that can't be overlooked."
Gray Taylor 08/07/19 “I’m just wondering, but what is your sense of urgency? Existent, or..?” Despite the question, Gray is truly amused. This level of laid back isn’t something he has ever encountered.
Gray Taylor 08/07/19 “My circumstances took a turn,” Gray easily meets Bodhi’s hickory hues. “You do realize that there is a woman here who is blatantly deranged, yes?”
Samantha Winchester 08/06/19 Welcome to the coven. My name is Sammi if you are ever in need of something please look for me.
WildKat 08/06/19 Welcome to the Coven. Hope you enjoy your stay.
Elowen Jocosta 08/06/19 “Forced?” That intrigued Elowen, bringing a slew of terrible memories to her conscious of the things that had been forced upon her. The never ending list started at birth and has yet to stop growing. She had been forced into the foster care system as a child, forced into group homes, forced to leave, forced to become a monster, and forced to give into her cravings or she’d wind up dead. As much as Elowen hated her circumstances she had a feeling she would hate it more if she no longer existed.

“Force….force is a bad thing and I think that people should never be forced. So, I refuse to force you to communicate and will support your air of mystery as you silently observe things.”
Bishop Orlav 08/06/19 -eye twitch-
"Call me that again and I shave your head while you take your nap."
-walks off, grumbling-
Bishop Orlav 08/06/19 -stares-
-opens dungeon door-
"Karma doesn't work well on locked doors, huh?"

You managed to break out Bodhi Jones.
Kira Garrett 08/05/19 You sweet little thing. Don't you know that flatter can get you everywhere in this wicked little world of ours?
Elowen Jocosta 08/05/19 Elowen lets a small smile find its way to her pink lips as an eyebrow arches slightly. If only there was such a thing as being bored anymore. Whatever had happened to her stripped away any possibility of living a mundane existence and everyday brought a new challenge to overcome. Granted, she wouldn’t necessarily call it exciting but it certainly wasn’t dull. Murder, blackouts, mysteries needing solved. All of those things had cause Elowen a great deal of turmoil and she wished for a moment when she could forget all of it and revel in the boredom this man preached about.

“Well, I wish you the best of luck with that. Unfortunately, though, I don’t think you’ll find yourself too bored around these parts for very long.” Elowen’s eyes darted towards the man’s face and then quickly away, gazing at her finger nails that were caked in dried blood.
Kira Garrett 08/05/19 -gently boops his nose- Well, aren't you a smart cookie?
Elowen Jocosta 08/05/19 "Well aren't I the lucky one? Seems like I need to welcome you to the coven. Guess I'll get to run into you all the time."
Kira Garrett 08/05/19 You smell like trouble, color me impressed. I can't see what mayhem you stir up. -grins-
Kira Garrett 08/05/19 Welcome to the Realm, and all that jazz.
Elowen Jocosta 08/05/19 "Oh hello there."
Shadwyn Drake 08/05/19 Welcome to the coven!
Mackenzie 08/05/19 Oh, honey, no.
There’s kinky and then there’s that.
That sounds like the darker version of puppies in a van.
Mackenzie 08/05/19 -Wrinkles nose-
The f-ck were they trying to do?
Black market wigs?
Hair is a precious thing. That’s heinous of him.
Mackenzie 08/05/19 Oh, no. It’s pure jealousy.
There’s zero excuse.
Though, the compliment is appreciated.
-Leans in-
Don’t trust anyone that cuts it all off.
Mackenzie 08/05/19 -Watches, grins-
-Laughs outright-
It is impressive.
Lucky b-stard.
Bishop Orlav 08/05/19 "I'm selfish. I don't want prying eyes to see."
-walks off himself-
-calls behind him-
"Keep my attention and you will be rewarded safety. I await your decision."
Aurora Crane 08/05/19 *She gives his hand a squeeze in return before he withdraws it. Sticking her hands in the pockets of her jeans, she rocks back on her heels as she looks up at him. A loud laugh ending on a snort escapes her at the hilarious face he makes, and a hand flies up to cover her mouth as her cheeks turn pink.*

Well...

*She clears her throat as she slowly lowers her hand from her face.*

That wasn't at all embarrassing. But the pleasure is mine, Bo. If you ever find yourself in need of the company of someone who's maybe a little too real, seek me out.

*With that, she takes a step back, intending to remove herself from the man's presence before she can make an even bigger fool of herself.*
Bishop Orlav 08/05/19 -makes note of this-
"I am not here to greet. Simply, to sort the herd."
-watches him-
"I have seen what I needed. No use wasting time."
-reaches out a card-
"Go to that location if you wish to discuss more. I'd say you will be safe but, alas, I try not to lie."
-pockets knife-
"Hopefully, our paths will cross again. Then, you can show me yours as I've shown you mine."
Bishop Orlav 08/04/19 -quickly whips out knife-
-stops it just before it touches the man's hair-
"Anything useful, really. I have an affinity for sharp things, myself."
-retracts knife-
-gesture for him to go-
-is not good at social interaction-
Aurora Crane 08/04/19 You're so welcome!

*She grins, revealing the glint of small, sharp fangs as she gives him a slow appraisal. As green eyes meet his when he straightens, she sticks out her hand.*

I'm glad to hear everyone around here seems to be making you feel welcome? It's nice to know the treatment I got when I arrived wasn't a fluke. My name is Aurora, by the way.
Bishop Orlav 08/04/19 -narrows eyes-
-gently pushes away-
"Forgive me but I don't typically take bottles of mystery alcohol from strangers."
-squints-
"Even if they have an impressive mane of lustrous hair."
-returns hands to pockets-
"Anything else more...impressive?"
Gray Taylor 08/04/19 “What the-“ there is no stopping it. For a moment, Gray can only stare down at the fallen soldier. His lifeline, quite literally. The only thing that breaks him is the heavy feeling of a hand upon his shoulder, and a cold stare would turn upon the man. “Indeed.” He is furious, though not at this stranger. Crouching, he gathers the broken wreck before standing once more. A glance is had in Bodhi’s direction, a heavy, defeated sigh following, and Gray takes off wordlessly. F-ck it all.
Daxx- 08/04/19 "You can pay it forward if you like I have plenty for myself."
Mackenzie 08/04/19 -Already fingers deep in luscious locks-
-Pauses-
-Slow retracts-
...lovely.
Bishop Orlav 08/04/19 "Welcome to the Realm."
-gives a once over-
"What can you do?"
Aurora Crane 08/04/19 Welcome to the Realm!
Gray Taylor 08/04/19 Gray is in a hurry. So much so that, with the phone pressed to his ear, his weaving through people leads him to shoulder check one unsuspecting pedestrian. A glance over his shoulder is had, sights flickering over the man, and the choice is made to remain silent. He has work to tend to, and one very upset client.
Daxx- 08/04/19 Image and video hosting by Tinyypic

Daxx walks up to the newest member of the Realm. The Eternal Embrace Pirate smiled. "Welcome to the Realm. Have some Rum on me."
Mackenzie 08/04/19 ...You are lying to me.
That is not the hair of errant shampoo.
Mackenzie 08/04/19 What shampoo are you using?
Geoffrey Drake 08/04/19 Welcome to the realm.
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