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Posted: Sun Oct 06, 2019 5:11 am
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With Jane reading Syn’s message, she gave herself a nod and ruffles her hair a bit before heading off to the bathroom to get ready for the work her and Alica are going of to.
Alica on the other hand figured she’d make herself a cup of joe, having some black coffee with a small shot of whiskey she keeps in a flask. A little something to pick her up and relieve some future stress she might get during this investigation. Seeing her partner heading up to take a bath, Alica gets her clothes ready so that she doesn’t have to go through their baggage. “Damn it, well we’ll just head there once we get back from that office.” Alica said having forgotten something from their apartment. After picking out what to wear, she sat down on the couch to enjoy the rest of her coffee, turning the tv on to the local news, she just listens in on the news anchor while looking at some social media on her phone. Still what happened with Gerry and Avery during the freeway chase was something she never thought the two would do, as she wonders who it is that got the two couple spooked, it may be someone on the same level as Avery or smart like Gerry, whoever it is, Alica would make sure this individual would never see the day of light if they’ve done anything wrong to Morgan, Gerry, or anyone close.
Still Alica wonders how Syn is holding up and wonders where the young healer went, but she knows he could defend himself, not a lot of dangerous creatures roam the valley and a few that do are quite manageable to scare off or not be bothered by.
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Posted: Thu Oct 10, 2019 4:03 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 17, 2019 4:55 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 21, 2019 4:17 pm
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The air felt light and calm, the weather fair and crisp signaling the end of winter and soon spring may start, though around the farm, the sounds of machinery roaming around the vast numbers of fields signal the start of another farms early harvest, whereas for others, it signal the seeding for next seasons harvest. Pam and Yui are hard at work tending the farm while Avery and Gerry spend their time watching from the porch. It felt as though they haven’t spent this much time together even though they talked about it on their days off, but with how busy it is at Gerry’s job at the bakery and how much hard work it is tending a farm for Avery, a long vacation was something they could really use to take away the stress and paranoia of work.
At the secret place, the air and weather felt the same though slightly warmer, however something foreign fills their air with a soft jingle, a tiny bell makes her way around the water as she bats at the reflection of herself whether she’s curious at the sight of another kitten or simply knowing it’s her own reflection and is just playing. Suddenly a pair of butterflies fly into her sight as her wild instincts kicked in, she tries to swat at them though the butterflies fly with no problem as they dodged the kitten’s tiny paw as she chases after them.
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Posted: Mon Oct 28, 2019 9:32 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 30, 2019 4:04 pm
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The kitten continues to frolic around chasing butterflies, the bell around her collar heard clearly as she jumped around. Bella seemed to enjoy herself until something startled her as she’s soon dashing off into the bushes without disturbing the leaves, a few critters however reacted as they scurry off from the kitten’s presence. A voice could be heard in the direction Bella ran off to, a woman’s voice followed by the sound of a door closing with her footsteps oddly echoing in the open area before they halted.
“Y’know, my job would be ten times more easier if you’d just given me what I want outta you and you’d be free. Having to use an IV drip just to keep you hydrated and fed since you can’t eat in this state, feels like having to look after a coma patient.” the woman says in a slightly frustrated tone as she fiddles with the IV stand, there was no reply from the person she’s talking to. She let out a long sigh, “Damn you and your deceased wife, Detective.”
Ooc: lol yeah, poor Bella, I’ve been trying to figure a way to include her more since Morgan is the type to carry her in his coat. Or is she?
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Posted: Wed Nov 13, 2019 8:53 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 21, 2019 1:26 pm
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The woman continues to pry information from the detective for what she wants but still he continues to give her the silent treatment as she simply scoffs at him for his arrogance. ”Yeah, maybe if I’ve taken your little Druid friend, maybe I can get her to force you to tell me where the artifact is, it’s not the first time I’ve tortured their kind, I mean on the sideline, they make excellent research in how to create a stronger viral agent, how do you think I was able to start up an epidemic in those cities.” she waits for a reply only to get a scowl from Morgan. The woman obviously looks ticked as she held the detective’s hand before elbowing it on arm of the chair. Morgan reeling from the pain as it felt like a hammer hitting his hand.
”c’mon detective I can’t let you go until you give me until you give me what I want.” she demanded only Morgan chose to ignore her, that triggered her a bit in which she actually used a hammer on Morgan’s knee as he shouted in pain. But he kept his composure not giving what she wants. The woman figured she’d give Morgan some time to learn to answer as she heads off somewhere.
Ooc: Well not really, it’s feels more like someone is giving Syn a glimpse of what’s happening to Morgan, plus it’s been a while since he’s seen the detective, it’s taking a while on my end too due to researching for the side villain.
Update: not sure how the story might proceed on my end so if either of us can’t continue the story I guess it’ll end on that note, like if Morgan is still kept hostage or something like that, though we can try to put in a little hope to show that maybe in another time, they might get their happy ending.
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