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 Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2016 4:53 pm
'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 shook her head in response to Lyn's question. She had in no shape, way or form forgiven the red head for her hand in the death's of her family. She would however keep the peace in the Angel's home. Especially since she knew she was currently under Black's thumb. "Probably in his room..." Cadie offered as she rose to her feet. She cleared her dishes. She wasn't really hungry still. She smoothed down her hoodie over her tee. She was wearing her favorite dark blue jeans. The fact that she had not had an appetite in almost a week was working to her benefit. She was already dropping the bit of weight she had put on. She moved into the kitchen and cleaned her dishes before she started to clean up the kitchen some. ~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: Thu Nov 03, 2016 5:01 pm
 Location: Shadow Creek Vet Clinic -> Angels Clubhouse Company: Coworkers ->Cadie, other Women Wearing: Wearing
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2016 5:16 pm
Lincoln was laying in bed, propped up by a few pillows. He had three empty bottles of various alcohols littering the end of his bed. The handsome dark haired man was clutching a half bottle of vodka to his chest. He tried his best to focused his attention on Lyn once she barged in his messy room.
"Hey..." He hiccuped and forced himself up a bit more.
"Red..." He called to her and took a swig of the tequila in the bottle.
He set the tequila down on his night stand and moved toward the end of his bed. He shoved the bottles off the bed and, pushed them under his bed with his foot. He patted his mattress.
"Have a seat!" He called in a very slurred voice. His room reeked of booze and sex. Fitting since all he did was drink and have sex for the last two days.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2016 5:36 pm
Location: Shadow Creek Vet Clinic -> Angels Clubhouse Company: Coworkers ->Cadie, other Women Wearing: Wearing Lyn's eyes swept over the disarray in the room of her cousin. She had to resist the urge to clean or better yet organize. It wasn't her space. She waved a hand in front of her face to attempt to get rid of the rank smell coming from the room. As he called her Red, she winced slightly. Once a fond nickname, had been used too many times in unfond moments.
Lyn quickly crossed to sit on the spot Lincoln had cleared for her. She reached for the bottle of tequila still in his grip. Her words were gentle as she said, "I know you have to grieve Linc, but you can't lock yourself up like this."Her blue eyes moved over his form. It was still handsome, but yet there was a grunginess. A fowl smell and unkept look now. "When was the last time you showered even?"Had she known leaving him alone would just let him get worse, Lyn wouldn't have done it. She had hoped time would help settle him some, but it had yet to do so. And at this rate he was apt to drink himself into a coma or worse death before he was able to move on. Yet how much intervention could she apply without seeming cold-hearted and pushy to the man that had just lost his twin.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2016 5:43 pm
Lincoln clung to his tequila. "Noooo!!!" His eyes opened wide as he tried to tug the bottle back toward him.
"I showered!" He protested as he stood up indignantly. He paused to think.
"Uh....yesterday?" He walked over to his other night stand and grabbed his bong.
"I went out yesterday...I am out of work for a another month at least." He searched his drawers for some of his stash.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2016 6:25 pm
Location: Angels Clubhouse Company: Lincoln Wearing: Wearing Finally getting the bottle out of his grasp, she placed it on the ground near the leg of the bed. Only hoping the man wouldn't grab for it again. A sigh left her lips at his non-convincing response to showering. When her cousin went in search of his stash for his bong, Lyn dashed over to the dresser as quickly as she could, wincing at the pain in her foot. Lyn's good hand went down ontop of his clothes in the drawer to stop his search, "Lincoln, You can't keep going on like this."Seeing him like this made Lyn afraid that if no one stopped him, he would seriously end of in a coma with his liver or Kideny failing or both! And what were these people in this house doing to watch him? Those that called themselves his brothers? It seemed they had left him alone to his own devices or were possibly condoning this behavior.
"Go get in the shower, before I drag your sorry a** in there and drench you in cold water."The smaller red-headed woman demanded pointed with her casted hand to the bathroom. Would she even be able to leave him here tonight? If none of the people living here were going to help him clean up his act, she may just have to bring him with her. At least the clinic would be empty of people. But it was also sure to be boring as hell. And tomorrow when she worked a half day what would she do with him? Then afterwards? Her place was only so big anyway. But Lyn would do what she needed to help her cousin. Would he be the same? No she didn't fool herself. But she wasn't going to lose him now too without at least some kicking.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2016 6:52 pm
Lincoln frowned back at Lyn, though he did not argue. He grumbled to himself under his breath but it seemed he had no intention of fighting with his cousin. He slammed the door, harder then necessary. The one little rebellious act he allowed himself.
When he emerged about twenty minutes later her had a towel wrapped about his narrow hips. He glared at her.
"There! I am showered!" He replied as he moved into his room. He grabbed a pair of boxers from his top drawer, and slipped them on under his towel. He tossed the wet towel aside and started to rummage about for a clean pair of jeans.
"Dinner will be done so anyway...Moira finally came back, so the meal will be excellent." Lincoln hurriedly dressed, and turned to face his cousin. He didn't want his cousin to worry. He would be fine eventually. He just needed time, needed to learn how to live in a world without his twin and best friend.
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2016 12:40 pm
Location: Angels Clubhouse Company: Lincoln Wearing: Wearing Lyn winced at the sound of the door slamming as Lincoln went to take a shower. She was glad that was his only sign of rebellion to her demands. If he had fought her on the issue, she wasn't even sure if she would have been able to make the man do anything. But damn she would have tried. Lyn was relieved that her cousin didn't fight her though, and did as she asked. Even more relieved he didn't seem mad at her for losing his twin.Especially since even she herself felt at fault.While he was in the shower, Lyn picked up the bottles in his room that were empty, throwing them in the trash. She placed the cap back on the open one and left it on the table beside his bed before turning to the array of clothes and garbage on the floor.
When he came back out twenty minutes later, the room looked at least cleaner. When he announced he was showered and had slipped on a pair of boxer under his towel, Lyn crossed to him placing a gentle peck of a kiss on his cheek, "Thank-you Lincoln. I know you have to grieve, but I can't lose you too, you know." The red haired woman loved her cousin. For much of her younger childhood the two twins had been like brothers to her. And after losing one, she couldn't dream of losing the other so fast. She knew he needed to grieve for the brother he had lost though. But she didn't want him to hurt himself in the process.
As he mentioned food and quickly continued to get dressed, Lyn smiled, "Let's go get you some food then before it's all gone."She was happy he was even thinking about eating. As they walked down the hall and stairs to the dining room, she mentioned, "I'll stop by again tomorrow. We can go for lunch if you want."
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2016 12:41 pm
Jasper Jasper looked down at Tessa with confusion. "What does it matter what Cadie is to you?She's not property of the club, although I wonder why you would think that." Did she swing that way and was trying to plan her steps? Whatever floated her boat. But Cadence was definitely not club property. The guys all helped take care of her because she was Orion's younger sister. And they all knew she could be a handful. Plus after years of the man not having much family, it was good for him to have family in town, especially now. They all knew that.
As her eyes drifted off of him and around the shop, Jasper's followed her's. Making sure everything was still in place. Then she mentioned Black and Cadence. Jasper shook his head with a frown. "Black's helping us all out by watching out for her."He told the blonde although his mind started to wonder. Black had told him just day's before that he wanted Jasper and Cadence to work this out. But then again, if that man wanted something, he just took it.
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2016 12:54 pm
Lincoln shook his head. "That means wearing pants....I am against anything that makes me have to wear pants honey." He patted her head reassuringly.
"I'm fine. Don't get all teary eyed on me Mara!" He leaned down and kissed her forehead.
"Let's get some dinner girl!"
The shower seemed to have him in a better mood, and thinking more clearly. He lead his cousin out of his room. He gave her a small smile.
"Lot of visitors today..." He said as he remembered Black stating he was bringing Cadence over.
Once they entered the 'dining' area he looked around. He spotted the brunette coming out of the kitchen. She slipped her hoodie back on and headed out one of the side doors. Lincoln frowned.
"Was looking forward to her kicking it here a few days..."
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2016 1:00 pm
Tessa Naomi Thiessen Tessa turned and walked back toward Jasper.Her blue eyes located on his handsome face. She leaned in and kissed him quickly. The kiss was not exactly sweet an innocent. It hinted at all the nasty things she wanted to do to him. "Later love. I should be on my way. I am sure you want to make sure Black isn't getting as friendly with Cadence as he did with me." She winked at Jasper and pulled her shirt a bit down, revealing a large hickey on one of her breasts. "The man is a beast in bed. I will compare notes with Cadie in a few days. See if she agrees.""I will leave my number for you. Call me if you get lonely...or want to blow off some steam." She wrote her phone number down, stuffed it deep in his pocket. "Mmmm...bye Jasper..." With that the tease was gone. Just as suddenly as she had appeared. The seeds of doubt had been nurtured, she couldn't wait to see what grew from them.
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2016 1:45 pm
Location: Angels Clubhouse Company: Lincoln Wearing: Wearing Lyn smiled as Lincoln replied jokingly. Even as he called her the same name Dylan had always called her, she did her best to not let the smile falter. She didn't need to spend more time thinking of that man that had followed her here and brought so much sorrow with his games.
As he was ready to get dinner, Lyn followed him, looking at him puzzled at his comment about visitors. Who else had stopped by? And then she say Cadie leaving and realized his last comment might have been about Cadie. Where had she been if not here these last few days?"That is probably my fault. I'll leave to not cause any tension. I should get back to the clinic anyway." Maralyn began to move away from her cousin, heading towards the main doors. She checked her watch, she still had some time to swing by some place and pick up a snack for the night. Maybe she'd get some coffee too. She didn't need to be falling asleep on the job, although the doors would all be locked. "I'll come back tomorrow. I promise, Lincoln. We can do something for lunch, alright?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2016 1:54 pm
"What....?" Lincoln glance from Maralyn to Cadence. "Are you two fighting or something? Why? Right now we all need each other. We are all hurting and need our family about each other." He linked his arm through hers and lead her to the table.
"Let's eat. Look she is stepping out. She probably won't crash here. Her brother isn't here, neither is her boyfriend. She has never stayed here without one of them being here." He pulled out a seat for Maralyn.
"Food looks good Moira! We missed you here!" The older woman affectionately patted Lincoln's hand.
Missy walked toward Lincoln. She leaned down and kissed his cheek.
"Glad to see you have decided to leave your room. You were worrying us." He smirked at her.
"You're always free to join me in my room Missy. I told you that already." He gripped her butt and the blonde squealed, giggled and playfully pushed him away.
"I will stop by tonight." She promised then took her leave.
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2016 2:31 pm
Jasper Jasper's eyes widened as Tessa came up and kissed him, and he took a step back. Fulling stating what she had wanted upon entering his shop. Her comments and the mark on her breast that she seemed to proudly show had be him clenching his jaw and fists at his side. He watched her form leave, after stuffing her number in his pants pocket. Once her form was nowhere in sight, he turned and punched the wall directly behind him once, then made his hands grip the counter until he felt under control. Just because she was making accusations didn't mean they were true. And he couldn't very well go around ruining this shop. It was a means of money for him.
When he peeled his hands off the counter, top he pinched the bridge of his nose cursing. His mind wouldn't rest until this was figured out now. Before he could have sat by, played ignorant for a time. Now, there was no way he could.
With long, quick strides Jasp moved to the front door. Locking it and flipping the sign to closed. The he was moving even quicker if possible wile still walking out the back of the shop and to his bike. In moments he was on and speeding away back to the clubhouse. It had been a few days since he last talked to Black about Cadie. She should be out of her psych hold.
Although his nostrils were filled with amazing aromas from the food the women had cooked for dinner, Jasper wasn't ready to settle on that. He nodded a greeting to Lincoln and his cousin who stood just near the dining area before asking, "Where's Black? Or Cadence?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2016 2:39 pm
Lincoln looked over at Jasper. He grinned at the other man. The smile quickly disappeared as he noticed the look on Jasper's face.
"I am not sure where Black is...Cadie is outside though. We saw her step out not that long ago." Lin looked toward the side door they had seen Cadie exit the building from.
"What's going on...?" Lincoln rose to his feet, anticipating trouble.
"Do we have to go whoop some a** Brother?" Linc was down for that. He was always down for a fight!
He stepped away from the table then looked at Lyn. "Hey, you stay put! Eat!" He said and a little to eagerly moved away from the table.
"Should I call Black...?"
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