Light of May ::: an original roleplay

Who: Raina and Rowena
Where: Raina's Home
When: Sometime past midnight

The still quite pleasantly tipsy Raina stumbled as she stepped into her house, after rather unsuccessfully attempting to unlock a door, the wrong way. She'd given it a few uncharacteristic mumbled curses as she finally managed to bypass it, making sure it knew good and well that she was glad to be rid of its nonsense when the door was finally able to open.

She hadn't forgotten her sister's car sitting in the driveway, the sight enough to have made her fingers cling to Isaiah's for a moment longer than she'd meant to, before she'd said goodnight.

"Ro?" It was only relatively recently that she'd fallen back on the old childhood nickname for her sister, and even then, apparently only when upset or nervous. Even through the alcohol's lingering effects, those that blunted her natural tendency to worry, it wasn't enough to stop all of worry's pull on her. There was no reason that Rowena would be at her house so late, not without good reason. And it was what the reason could be that had Raina calling for her sister again, before she'd even shut and locked the door behind her, "Ro?"

Who: Domina, Lex, and Wesley (NPC)
Where: Ad Gustum
When: Late evening
Warning: Don't leave Domina and Lex alone... bad shit happens


( See, we told you from the beginning nothing good was going to come of these two. )

Who: Tristan, Kitty and special appearance by Aetheria as well as a hobo NPC
When: Some time in the afternoon
Where: Kitty's 'cell'

It was time to check on the slaves again, and Tristan had purposefully left Kitty for last. He still wasn't quite over the last time, and he was dreading this one, for obvious reasons. Walking as slowly as he could without standing still, he reached her door and scratched his forehead. Tristan sighed before producing the keys to unlock her door, and when he walked in, he didn't look at her at first. He had the look of a condemned man, especially because he was also in desperate need of a line which he didn't have with him.

Tristan closed the door behind him without bothering to lock it - people jonesing for coke don't usually make the best decisions - and walked slowly towards her, only looking up when he was standing not that far away from her. "So. How are you doing?" He asked with reluctance, looking back away from her.

( Driven by hate, consumed by fear )

Who: Graham and Jezebelle
Where: Jezebelle's home
When: Late evening
Warning: NSFW

It felt like he had been gone from Scarlet Oak forever, even though he was only gone since Wednesday morning. Plus driving all Wednesday and Sunday didn't entirely count in Graham's book. Traveling in general never did. At least the company was nice. He had never traveled with Rigby before, and it turned out to be far more entertaining and productive than he imagined. Once his psychic friend dropped him off where he parked his car, Graham hesitated for a second - where the hell was he going to go now? Typically he would go back to Autumn's place to crash, but she wasn't the only girl in his life. There was also Jezebelle. And Graham was also completely out of cocaine after his binge the previous night. Perhaps she could hook him up and let him crash for the night. Being tired and suffering from withdrawal was never a good combination.

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Who: Freddie and Rhiannon
When: Afternoon
Where: Freddie's home


Rhiannon had been picked up by the go to person for her uncle's family. She didn't really say much the entire way to the house and upon getting there, got her bags and thanked the woman for the ride from the airport. The house was lovely and she looked forward to staying there, but she couldn't help but think that perhaps she'd be a burden. She wondered if her uncle had talked to his wife, or to Freddie for that matter. It hadn't been too long since Erasmus had died and that horrible realization made her stomach churn. She hoped that she could help with Freddie and the hurt she was most definitely feeling over her brother's death, but somehow she doubted that Freddie would want to talk. She couldn't imagine wanting to talk about the death of someone as close as Erasmus had been to Freddie.

Still, she was here now and there wasn't a reason to up and leave before she even started school. So she went inside and let out a little breath. "Freddie?" she called, hoping that her cousin would appear to show her around. Maybe things wouldn't be so bad. Maybe she wouldn't feel that Rhiannon was intruding.

Maybe.

who: Sawyer and Skylar
when: Morning-ish
where: Skylar's bedroom, more specifically, her bed
what: The morning after
warnings: NSFW for nudity and... stuffs :)


( insert quoted text here )

Who: Gabe, Clarissa, Jessa and Madock
When: Evening
Where: The group's new home

( happy birthday to you )

Who: Addie and her father
Where: Their house
When: late afternoon
What: Addie coming home after a big first.

( You've made a fool of everyone... )