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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2016 3:23 pm
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Friendly Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2016 4:22 pm
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Location: Angels Clubhouse Company: Lincoln Wearing: Wearing
As Lincoln sat back down, Lyn turned to Moira who was talking to her now. Lyn ate her food and talked to the older woman in the Angel's house. When she finished her food Lyn couldn't help but glance at her watch. She thanks Moira profusely for the food and excused herself. Standing from the table, Lyn gathered her utensils on her plate. Turning to her cousin before she left, she told him, "I really gotta get back to the clinic, but Lincoln, I'll be by tomorrow for lunch ."
Lyn took her dishes to the kitchen and began to wash them. She didn't want to seem ungrateful and leave them all over. So, wash them she did. Lyn then walked back through the main room, gave Linc a kiss on the top of his head "Take care tonight."She told the man, and then she was walking out the main door, across the lot and to her car.
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2016 5:08 pm
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Friendly Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2016 5:31 pm
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Jasper
Jasper took another drag from the cigarette as he listened to her explain. His blue eyes watching her movements"s**t Cadie, How many times did I tell you I was there for more? Couldn't you believe that? Trust in that?" He knew it all had been hard on her. She had been carrying the baby, and yet it had been hard on him as well the last couple days. Hearing her reasoning did nothing to help the feeling of resentment; of being rejected by her.
At her outburst, Jasper took another drag before dropping the cig and stopping on it, reaching out a hand to encircle her arm to stop her before she made her way back inside. He believed her, as much as he could anyway. He had doubted it from the beginning, but the thought still had put in him into a tizzy, "No, Cadence. But I had to be sure. You know how rumors fly."".Would she accept that? She shouldn't. But it was the reason for the question. To clear his own mind before jumping into anything again, or attempting to. He pulled her close, wrapping his arms around her, before nuzzling his face into her hair and kissing her forehead. "I had to hear it from you, Cadie. That's all. I've missed you too." He then released her, sure she was ready to return inside, away from him again.
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2016 5:48 pm
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Friendly Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2016 6:05 pm
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Jasper
As she stayed near him, even wrapped her arms around him and touched his cheek, Jasper's hand slithered through her locks of hair and rested at the nape of her neck. "You are beautiful Cadence." He chuckled at her statement about Black. It reminded him of the song about the Grinch. Although Black wasn't necessarily that male. As she stepped back, Jasper followed her.He took her hand in his, and nodded, "Let's go to my room. Black will get over it."He could text the man, leave him a note. But he didn't need to be next to that man's room as he ******** whatever poor soul got dragged in tonight. Plus his room was lived in. Had been for the last few days since h had been staying there. He was sure her room was just one of those extras that got cleaned every now and then, or perhaps even a brother's room who wasn't at the Club for the night.
With her hand in his, he walked back into the building. His large body moved near the wall, to not attract the attention he had only demanded moments ago in his need for answers. He lead her to the stairs, like old times,"Come what movie do you want to watch?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2016 6:27 pm
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Grace Marie ThompsonWEARING THIS
Grace had returned back to work, and was back to working long 12 hour shifts. Some days she worked during the day, and other days she worked during the night. She and Orion were spending more time together, well, as much as they could given their different schedules. Today, she was getting off after working since 3 am, and it was now 3 in the afternoon. There had been lots of questions asked about her appearance, and the brand mark that she had on the back of her neck, but Grace seemed to convince them that she was just a really really clumsy person.
After getting in her car, she decided to stop off by the club, and check on Orion. Even though she was absolutely exhausted, she was not going to let that stop her from seeing him. It took maybe five minutes for her to arrive and park, and she was out of the car and inside the club. She greeted Killian, who seemed to be relaxing with a beer. "Hey! Where's Orion?" They still had not made it back to his condo, and he had been staying with her at her house since everything had happened. It was all still too fresh, and she couldn't really blame him. On that note, Grace remembered she had not seen Cadence either, at all....or even Lyn.
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2016 6:31 pm
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Dereck Michael Thompson
Dereck had kept himself extremely busy. On top of getting their auto shop building repaired, he was getting involved with the IRA in getting guns to and from the states. It was obviously illegal, but if he used his auto shop as a cover, then there would be no reason that he couldn't continue with the gun business. It had actually been Nate that brought up the idea, and for every shipment of guns they received and transported, they got paid 5 grand. That was where he was getting the money to rebuild the shop.
He had not really seen Lyn in the past few days, especially since he was getting a new shipment of guns daily, and having to deliver them took about a 3 hour trip out of his day. But, he made sure to check in with her every now and then, and actually arranged for a bouquet of flowers to be waiting at the door to her apartment when she came home. He pulled out his phone, and decided to let her know about the flowers, so she could expect them.
To:Lyn From biggrin ereck Hey! Miss you. I've been super busy. You have a surprise waiting for you at home. <3
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2016 6:38 pm
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'Cause sometimes you just feel tired, Feel weak, and when you feel weak, you feel like you wanna just give up
~Cadence Jaycey Sinclaire-Caine~
Cadence blushed at Jasper's words, and looked away quickly. Jasper had this way of simply melting her defenses. She did not understand it but he didn't even have to try. Most of the time all it took was a look from him. "Jasp..." She said softly, her cheeks still feeling warm.
Cadence stepped out of the circle of his arms, put took his hand in hers. His hand was warm, strong and lightly calloused from working with his hands for a living. She loved it though. Loved the feel of his slightly roughened hands on her soft thighs and...she forced her thoughts away from those extremely sexual thoughts. "He sure will get over it, and if not he will yell at me tomorrow." Cadence shrugged and allowed him to lead her back in the house.
"Uh...I am feeling like some action! Comedy though....Bad Boys II sounds perfect for the night." Cadence glared at the whistling and cat calls she heard coming their way. She turned her head to the source of the noise and glared. She wasn't surprised though. It was Killian and Lincoln. Nothing got pass Killian's hawk like vision. "Wooo! Yeah, go Jasper!" Killian called after the pair. "Yeeeeaaaahhhh!!! Get 'er!!!!" Lincoln called as she slapped the table.
Cadence could feel her face heating up again. She knew she must be bright red. Cadence opened her mouth to tell them to go back to eating when Moira stepped in front of the pair and started to scold the men. Lincoln had the decency to pretend to look sorry. Killian paid Moira no mind. "Jasp, go easy on her for a while!" He called then flashed them a huge smile, and then turned back to his food.
Cadence was shaking her head and leading Jasper up the stairs. Killian had been the one who had continually pushed Cadence to give Jasper a chance. He had saw something in Jasper that made him sure that man was the one for her. "Sorry about them." Cadie said quickly once they were standing outside his room.
~Candie~
But you gotta search within you, you gotta find that inner strength And just pull that sh*t out of you and get that motivation to not give up And not be a quitter, no matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face and collapse. ~Eminem
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2016 7:03 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2016 12:20 pm
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Grace Marie ThompsonWEARING THIS
Grace was certainly not expecting to have dinner with them all, but Moria seemed to have other plans and made sure that Grace had food on her plate, despite her protests. Lyn was here, though, so that was a good thing. At least she wasn't the only one here who wasn't a biker or an old lady. Turning to look at the red head, she nudged her side gently. "I'm glad to see that you are doing well.." She murmured, giving her a small smile. They had all been through so much, and now things seemed to be returning back to normal, it was nice. Because Grace had been up since 3 am, she was not nearly as peppy as she usually would be, but when she saw Orion walk over and demand the Killian move, she gave him a smile.
"Hey baby.." She leaned in and welcomed his kiss, it always got her blood pumping. When he broke the kiss and asked her about work, she let out a small, exasperated sigh. "I've been at work since 3am...my feet are killing me. But, I don't have to work tomorrow, and on Friday I will be pulling a back to back shift." Her eyes lowered to her plate and she took a bite of her food. The hospital knew that she was pregnant, but they were also shorthanded on nurses so she was working more then she should be. "How was your day?"
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Friendly Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2016 1:25 pm
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Location: Angels Clubhouse Company: Lincoln Wearing: Wearing
As Lincoln sat back down, Lyn turned to Moira who was talking to her now. Lyn ate her food and talked to the older woman in the Angel's house. And then Grace walked in, sitting down next to Lyn and Lincoln, and Moira, and Killian. She turned to the blonde woman with a smile, "It's great to see you are well as well. Congrats by the way; Dereck told me."The items that been ordered for the one in her stomach should be arriving in the next day or so. Lyn would let Dereck decide how those were delivered though. Soon the blonde turned from her as Orion switched seats with Killian. Lyn waved a good bye to him as he moved down the table.
When she finished her food Lyn couldn't help but glance at her watch. She thanks Moira profusely for the food and excused herself. Standing from the table, Lyn gathered her utensils on her plate. Turning to her cousin before she left, she told him, "I really gotta get back to the clinic, but Lincoln, I'll be by tomorrow for lunch ."
Lyn took her dishes to the kitchen and began to wash them. She didn't want to seem ungrateful and leave them all over. So, wash them she did. Lyn then walked back through the main room, gave Linc a kiss on the top of his head "Take care tonight.Enjoy your night everyone."She told the group still eating, and then she was walking out the main door, across the lot and to her car. She got the thing moving and was soon in the clinic lot.
While Maralyn was putting her car in park, her phone dingled stating she had received some sort of text or e-mail. Looking down she read the message from Dereck, a smile on her face. Although she had heard form him off and on the last few days, he had been busy running Club stuff. Which she understood he had to do. Quickly she typed up a message on the device;
To: Dereck From: Lyn What? You didn't have to do that! Hope to see you soon. Stay safe. :*
With that sent. Lyn got out of the car with a sigh before walking back into the clinic. She chatted briefly with Jenifer before she left. When Lyn was the only one there, she locked the doors, and moved into the back of the clinic where the animals were. Beisdes for the female Husky and her 5 pups, there was a dog and cat that had had spay surgery that day, and a dog that was being boarded at the clinic that week while it's owners were on vaca. The husky didn't look any better or worse at the moment. Lyn was sure she'd have to put the dog down sometime this night, although they were all hoping she'd pull through.
The red head left the kennel area for a short while to put a couple towels spread on the ground, while wrapping others around the edge creating a circle. She went to a cupboard grabbed some droplets, and powder. The powder she mixed in a mug with water before putting it in the microwave to warm it a little. Then she took it out and set it on the desk with the droplets near the circle of towels she had made. Then she went back and moved the 5 pups onto the towel. They were still small; they were only a few hours old afterall.
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