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April Kepner (april_kepner) wrote in omega_reality,
@ 2012-11-23 19:51:00

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*complete, 2012 11, character: april kepner, character: eliot spencer, dead: nathan ford

RP: Nate, Eliot and April
Who:April, Eliot and Nate
Where:Cool Springs Inn
When: November 23
Summary: They're planning for jobs and housing

Thanksgiving had been different this year. No people, no cooking, no full day event. On the one hand she was grateful that they'd managed to find a place at a restaurant and eat properly, taking the time to say thanks for the things in their life. Since they left she'd been preparing herself for being without a celebration and the discovery that they could still celebrate was a tremendous relief - but it still left her thinking of what Thanksgiving should be like. She was trying to convince herself that they'd done the right thing by leaving, but when she was by herself she really wasn't sure that was the case.

The rest of the group would have spent Thanksgiving without Savannah. Was there anyone else pulling the strings? Had anyone cared enough to make sure there was a celebration, or even just the food? Had they even wanted a celebration without Savannah and John around? Probably not? It was hard to remember what to give thanks for in times of great grief.

Today wasn't Thanksgiving though, but a time for planning. In addition to driving around the area, they'd spent the days talking to people, getting to know the area, deciding if it was where they wanted to settle. Now it was time to find somewhere to live and work. The people running the inn had been very helpful with advice and their knowledge of the local area, and it seemed they were the kind of people who liked to know what was going on. Or rather the woman running this place was. Though it was a bit out of the way, she had family in both Michigan City and La Porte and was more than willing to share her knowledge of both places (and some of the people who lived there too.) She'd also provided them with papers and some hand written notes on people who hired, all of which was spread out in front of April on the bed in their room at the moment.

"Okay, so where to we start?" she asked. "Jobs or houses?"

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nate_ford
2012-11-24 03:35 pm UTC (link)

Nate had spent his time using his phone to check on jobs when he heard a shout from the direction of their room. He hadn't had time to even get there before Eliot came stomping out in a rage. Watching he waited to see if April would follow but she seemed to stay clear for now, so it was Nate who approached him just as he was hitting a tree.

"I don't think the tree has done anything to deserve to be beaten up, care to share who has?" He doubted it was April, not with how smitten Eliot was. It was almost embarrassing to watch, if Hardison had been there Eliot would have never heard the end of it.

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_eliot_spencer
2012-11-24 03:47 pm UTC (link)

"Vance," Eliot snarled, taking another hunk out of the tree bark with cross punch. In the back of his mind, he knew he was going to get squawked at by April for scraping up his knuckles, but punching bags didn't grow on the tree he was hitting.

"Savannah's not dead. Probably not John either." Eliot glared and the world fluctuated into black and white. "Vance should be."

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nate_ford
2012-11-24 03:53 pm UTC (link)

Nate looked at the house where Mrs Russell was no doubt looking out at them. That kind of women always saw - and heard - a lot more than they should.

"I see," he said. "Though I'm still not sure Mrs Russell's tree has done anything to deserve this. Why don't we go inside where we can talk instead," he said, placing a hand on Eliot's shoulder and squeezing it.

"Or would you rather go for a run first? Kick off some steam before you get back?" Unmentioned - out of the prying eyes of the woman who seemed to know everything about everyone in town.

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	_eliot_spencer 2012-11-24 04:07 pm UTC (link)
	Eliot cut a look at Nate, saw his expression, and grunted. "Meet you back inside." Eliot returned to the room in an hour after his run, sweaty but no longer raging. "Sorry," he apologized to them both. He didn't like it when his anger overflowed onto them. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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