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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2017 7:45 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 was at the Condo alone yet again. She was sitting on the small balcony smoking. She had never particularly enjoyed smoking, or even had it as a habit. She found now all she did was smoke. She was always feeling anxious and angry. She often felt lonely and depressed as well, but those feelings she always did her best to hide. Ben and her had reached an unspoken agreement for the most part. He refrained from hitting her as long as she was cordial and did not flat out refuse his advances. Afterwards she always took a hot shower, and tried to scrub away the feel of his hands on her. It never worked, but it at least allowed her a safe place to cry, or daydream about murdering the b*****d. Ben kept her away from his Club, because too many of them wanted at her. He was President but that never stopped them really. Not completely anyway. Not if they truly believed she was a danger to their Club. The few times he had brought Cadence around she had to prove herself. Ben was pleased that she was not afraid to fight, and had put several women in their place. Cadence smoked what was easily her 10th cig of the day, and it twas only 3pm. She texted Grace on the basic flip phone. It was a real feat, but she did it anyway. 'Hey Grace. How is Thomas?' The little contact Cadie had with her old circle was hard on her. She missed them all so much. Honestly Cadence felt prison had been less lonely then the life she had been banished too. 'I go crazy 'cause here isn't where I wanna be And satisfaction feels like a distant memory And I can't help myself' Cadence sang along with the familiar song. Those few lines said exactly what she was currently feeling. Summed up her current life quite nicely actually. ~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: Mon Jan 09, 2017 11:03 am
Archie Thompson
Archie ended up getting himself an apartment in Greensville. He had his house on the outskirts of town, but because of recent events, and getting back in touch with Lena he figured it wouldn't hurt being a bit closer to family. The last week he had been working at his barber shop, things had gotten fairly quiet. He heard chatter from the townsfolk that they have been worried about a recent MC, and while he made it seem like he wasn't very concerned, he surely was. Especially given the way that Lena had been acting about her daughter. It was almost like there was a calm before the storm, and if anyone knew what that felt like, it was him. Today he was meeting with Lena at the Garrison, a local pub. Upon entering his blue eyes scanned the area, finally landed on the brunette beauty. He walked up to her, stopping before he took a seat to bring her hand to his lips, planting a kiss on it. "Howdy darlin'." He slid into the seat across from Lena, giving her a toothy smile beneath his beard. She looked as good as ever, but there was something in her eyes that concerned the man. "How're things with ya? I've been lookin forward to seein ya." He leaned back into the seat, letting his eyes scan the area. Most people recognized Archie, because he had lived in between the two towns forever, and was well known amongst the locals. Mostly because of his reputation.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 11:22 am
Dereck Michael Thompson 
The week after he had killed Dylan had been hell for Dereck. He went through the classic withdrawal symptoms from the cocaine, but with Lyn by his side it made things easier to cope with. He was still dealing with the Irish, but that was behind closed doors. He didn't bring any of that home to Lyn, in fact, it stayed between the men of the MC. He also had a new guy, someone who was a nomad, and finally pledged his allegiance to the SR. His name was Kevin Hamilton, and he was a damn good man. Grace had gone to school with him, and graduated with him. He moved away after high-school and had joined the marines. After that it was basically roaming the states, hopping with whatever charter needed someone to do work. Today he was back at the club, with all the guys sitting around and drinking. Things with the Irish may not have gone the way that Dereck would have liked, but it was still bringing in a s**t ton of revenue, which meant everyone in the SR had more money in their pockets. Kevin was standing behind the bar, pouring drinks for everyone. He was kind of like the honorary bartender for them all. Dereck pulled out his phone, deciding to text Lyn and see if she wanted to come to the club. They had ordered a few pizza's, plus he wanted to spend some time with his lady.
TO:LYN FROM: D Hey baby. We are at the club and I wanted to know if you wanna come have pizza? Love you. D
Dereck had heard the talk about the KOR and the fact that Cadence had been with them. Word of mouth travels fast, and they were thinking about contacting Orion and the Angels to see if they needed any guns, or any backup from the Reapers. Not because Dereck necessarily cared about Cadence, but because Grace was now married into that ******** club, and he wanted to make sure that nothing would happen to his sister, even if they weren't on speaking terms. Hell, he had not seen his nephew since the day in the hospital.

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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 11:55 am
OUTFIT
The last week had been pretty uneventful for Grace. Besides the fact that Thomas was in the house, and she wasn't getting much sleep. But, she wouldn't trade it for the world. It also helped to have Jasper around, because he was always willing to help with Thomas if Grace needed time to shower or to cook. Not to mention just having some kind of company around since Orion was gone. They had not even really touched each other since the whole thing with Annalise, which was also weighing on her mind. Of course, she didn't say anything like that to Jasper, because it would make things super awkward, but she was beginning to get a little depressed. Feeling like she wasn't pretty enough for her husband. However, she managed to hide that with smiles and keeping the tears hidden in the shower, or when she went to bed at night. Right now, Thomas was asleep in the swing and Grace was in the kitchen making a batch of cookies when she got the text message from Cadie, and her mouth dropped open. "Jasper!" She didn't yell, instead it was more like a loud whisper, because she certainly didn't want to wake up her sleeping babe.
TO:Cadie FROM: Grace OMG. R U OK?? Thomas is perfect. I wish you could come see him. Let me kno if there is anything I can do.
Once the message was sent, Grace immediately sent another picture following, which was of a sleeping Thomas in the cutest little onesie, with little dinosaurs all over it. When Jasper came into the kitchen, she looked up at him. "I just got a message from Cadie. Here..." Grace grabbed a pen and paper and wrote the number down, giving it to Jasper. If anything, she was sure the man wanted to have some form of communication with her. She could tell that he still cared for her, and it was enough to make Grace give the number to him, without asking Cadie about it.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 12:21 pm
Kevin Hamilton JUST PUTTING THIS HERE SO I HAVE IT READY. :3
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 12:31 pm
Victoria Marshall THIS TOO
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 1:56 pm
Lena Penelope Sinclaire-CaineLena smiled at Archie once he took his seat across from her. "Hi Honey, I have been looking forward to seeing you." She reached out her hand and patted his affectionately. She was thankful that after all these years she had the chance to reconnect with someone from her past that she had always regretted losing contact with. "Things are...frustrating and complicated in my life, as always. It's okay though. I am always up for a good challenge." She was wearing her hair down today. Cadence had insisted she wear it down for her 'date'. Lena hardly considered what she and Archie were doing dating. They were just old friends catching up. He had expressed his attraction to her. Never an interest, so as far as Lena saw it they were friends. Friends that were physically attracted to one another. Lena wouldn't be against dating Archie if they both wanted that. He would have to understand that she was a Mother and as such, she had many responsibilities. Her free time was pretty nonexistent. So any 'dates' they would go on would probably have to included a third person. Her son Tyson. "Have you come here before?" She asked as she looked over the menu.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 2:01 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 received a fairly quick response from Grace. She was both surprised and happy. The second text came over before she opened the first. She opened the text and saw the picture of her nephew. 'What a cutie! That wouldn't be possible if he looked like Rion! J/K! I'm okay. As okay as I can be with a rival MC that wants me dead. When did you get to bring him home?! I am so happy he is home!' Cadie sent back with a smile. She was happy her nephew was doing well enough to come home, and be with his parents. ~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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Friendly Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 2:45 pm
Location:Home Company: Dereck, Nate Wearing: Wearing Maralyn Ó'Conchobhair The last week had been uneventful compared to the events that had started it. There was no more talk of or from Dylan, since he was dead. Dereck's wounds were healing well. Although she wondered some nights which hurt more; his bullet wounds, or the withdrawals. Maralyn was happy to say she had been able to see him more often since he was coming home on a more regular basis now. However she still hadn't told him she was pregnant. The right time just hadn't come yet to even try to approach the subject of kids. What mattered right now, was that the doctor she had seen a few days ago had agreed with the hospital staff a week ago now. They were having twins, and the two were as healthy as 11 week old fetus's could be.
Today it had been nice to have the day off of work. Even if they hadn't been super busy. Yesterday had been Stasha's big day to be spayed, and so the time had come to call all those that had adopted to make sure they made an appointment to get the pup fixed. Lyn was waiting a few months yet to let the testosterone in his system to help boost his size before she fixed him. She could have waited for Stasha as well, but truthfully she didn't want pups any younger than those two with a baby on the way. Nor did she want Zeke to get any bad habits.
So Lyn had spent most of her day relaxing at home. She had decided to go out in the middle of the day to do some shopping. Maybe if she went out and started looking for things, she'd be able to get herself so excited she couldn't wait to Dereck the news. It wasn't that she wasn't excited; she was ecstatic! She really just worried about his reaction, and didn't want to add stress to his plate. She had just returned home, when she received the text from Dereck.
To: D From: Lyn That sounds amazing actually. Be by soon. Love ya babe!
So after Maralyn let the both dogs out, one at a time for the time being so she could help cut down on the playing while Stasha healed, she got back in her car and drove to the Reapers Clubhouse. Lyn hadn't really been back by the place often in the last week. But it certainly would be nice to sit around with the men, get to know Dereck's newest member some. Upon arriving, Lyn parked the car, and crossed the lot to the front doors. She walked right in through the doors of the Club. Seeing Dereck, Lucky and Nate sitting around in the main room she crossed to them with a smile. As she came up to Dereck, Lyn placed a soft kiss against his lips. 'Hey, hon. Thanks for inviting me by. Lucky, Nate, how's it been going boys?" She asked turned to the other two members. Before turning to the last man that was behind the bar in the room, "And you must be Kevin. Nice to meet you. I'm Lyn."
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 2:54 pm
Jasper Fox
Jasper had spent the week with Grace. If he left the house, he was never gone long. Truthfully, it hadn't been that bad living in the house with a newborn. Sure the thing made noises at all hours of the night, but Grace had been good about taking care of the boy. Of course Jasper helped out where he could, watching him as she showered or was cooking.
Jasper had done what he could to stay current with all that was happening at the club through Orion. As well as brainstorm when he could what to do about Cadie. Once again they hadn't heard from her, Jasp hadn't even been hearing much from Lena. So when Grace called to Jasper who was sitting in the living room taking care of his business matters on his computer, fro the kitchen he looked up at the woman surprised. He set the computer down and crossed into the other room,"What you need..."He began, his blue eyes searching out the windows for any sign of danger. Truthfully it had been quiet here.
At her reply, he was truly shocked. Even more so when she wrote down a number and gave him the paper. Jasper looked at it then up to Grace."How is she?"Was his simple question. He wasn't sure if he really would try to text her. As much as he cared for her, it didn't seem the right time. She was stuck with the KOR. It was a risk for her to even talk to Grace he was sure. Why put her at more risk by contacting her himself. It didn't seem right. Seemed selfish even.

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Friendly Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 4:10 pm
OUTFIT
Grace opened her mouth to speak to Jasper, when he phone went off again. She smiled at the response she received from Cadie, and looked back at Jasper. She went back to the message, making sure to send a quick reply.
To;Cadie From; Grace
He came home when I got out. Ben picked me up from the jail. I'm happy he is home, too. But I'm missing my other half.
Stay strong.
Once that message was sent she left her phone sitting on the counter, and breathed out a heavy sigh. Things had been so bad lately, and it was almost like they were never going to catch a break. Though, she could have expected as much given that she was married to a MC President. "I'm sure Orion isn't going to let her stay with that man, Jasp. Things will get better, I hope." She ran her hand through her hair and moved back into the living room, plopping down onto the couch.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 4:20 pm
Dereck Michael Thompson 
Dereck was happy to see Lyn walk through the doors, and he stood from his chair to go after her. He met her about halfway inside and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her against him. He was in a damn good mood, mostly because his woman was with him and things were finally starting to sizzle out. Everything was going as planned, for the most part. After their lips parted, he released his arms from her waist and turned to the men, giving them a small nod.
"It's been good, Lyn. It's nice to see you."
"Aye, can't complain."
Dereck led her over to the bar, ushering her into the seat next to the one he had been sitting in. "Kevin, this is my woman, Lyn." He rubbed his hand over back lightly and looked at his old friend. Dereck loved showing Lyn off, and he would to anyone, and everyone. He had no problem letting everyone know she was his.
"Nice to meet you, Lyn. It's nice to see that Dereck has someone to lock his a** down."
Before Lyn had walked in, Kevin had been asking questions about Grace, most of which the answers surprised him. Though, he wasn't scared of some damn truce, and it wasn't going to keep him from seeing her, either. He planned on paying a visit soon.

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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 4:46 pm
Archie Thompson
Archie held Lena's hand from across the table, giving her a stern look. Sure, he was more than happy to be here with the woman, but there were other things he wanted to speak about. "I hear things, Lena. I ain't no stranger to the happenings in this town." He knew about what was going on, and wanted to see if there was any information she could give him, because he certainly wasn't going to sit around and let her daughter get hurt. "I care about ya, Lena. Let me help."
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 5:01 pm
Agent Diana Peck-Kochette Outfit The past week had been a rough one. Diana had spent the week trying to pin down information on Ben Drayton as well as that Dylan man that Orion had been talking about. Along with all that she was filing as much as she could find for the case against Mendez. On which the Warden from the prison and the chief of the police in town were fighting her daily on.
Di sighed as she finally pushed back from the computer and stood to retrieve the papers from the printer. Finally she had enough to open an investigation on Ben Drayton, and had gotten his law license suspended. Now it was just time to tell the man and his firm. And so that was her last duty for the day before she could go get Alyvia.
Picking up all her things from the day, Diana left the station. She drove to the law firm that Mr. Drayton worked at. Walking into the front lobby, she asked the receptionist for the Managing Partner as well as the man himself with a flash of her badge. Quickly she walked in the direction the woman had pointed in, memorizing the name of the managing partner, whom she sought out first and handed the first letter to as well as answering a few quick questions before excusing herself. Walking down the hall she found Drayton's office. Knocking on the clear door, she said, "Hello Mr. Drayton?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 5:05 pm
Jasper Fox
The man's blonde head nodded."It's good to hear she is doing well. Thank-you for letting me know Grace."It was true. He had been wondering about her the last week. He knew she wasn't where she wanted to be, but currently no one could fix that. So they all had to just deal. As Grace stated that Orion would Cadie out, Jasper nodded,"Aye, I know something will get figured out for her."
As she left the Kitchen, Jasper followed her after grabbing a beer from the fridge. He sat down on the couch opposite her, and read an e-mail again.After a sip from the bottle, he admitted,"Hey Grace. I gotta go take care of a client for an hour or so this afternoon. You gonna be ok with the little guy? Want me to call someone in?
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