The Dome :: An Original Character RPG
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September 16th, 2013
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| Who: Zan and Clem Where: Diner When: Evening ( At Eatzy's Diner. ) | ||||||||
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| Who: Mickey & Lily Where: Lily’s place When: Late evening ( the rocky rollercoaster kind ) | ||||||||
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| Who: Darcy and Patrick Where: Patrick’s place When: Late Darcy left Aidan’s room, headed for her house, but didn’t get any further than the front step before she was headed to the other half of the duplex, fishing out the spare key to the place and letting herself in. “Patrick?” They had issues, a whole host of them, including Patrick being way too fucking over protective, but at the same time, somedays he was all she had in the way of a father figure left. And he’d told her he would be fine. Only now, not so much. ( an alternative ) | ||||||||
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| Who: Lia and Gin When Evening Where: Lia’s home Lia had spent the evening with Sophia, playing games in the living room and asking her daughter about school, and her friends. Lia harbored some guilt that she had been so preoccupied lately, and she never wanted Sophia to feel like she was being neglected. It was nice to have some alone time with her daughter again, though Lia held off on talking to the little girl about Riley being her father. She felt like Riley ought to be present for that kind of revelation. She had invited Gin over earlier for a drink, and she expected her friend at any moment as she got Sophia ready for bed. A part of her wished she were at the ranch, able to wrap herself around Riley for comfort. But maybe they needed the space after the past few days, and especially after their argument earlier in the day. Yes, they had made up, but after spending her afternoon building herself a cage, Lia just needed to be by herself for awhile. Or, at least with a girlfriend. There was no baggage between she and Gin, and Lia needed a few hours of no baggage, for sure. ( and wine, oh my ) | ||||||||
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| Who: Eily and Ben Where: Ben's place When: late! Ben had everything set up like he wanted it. He even had the candles on the table, like a real date. He was lucky he still had some, even if they were a little nubbly and half melted already, but he didn’t care. It was the ambiance that mattered. The cherry pie was placed on a plate, looking prestigious on the counter as Ben stirred the pasta in the pot. It wouldn’t be long now until it was finished and he could start plating it for Eily before she even got here. Eily had had a few beers before she got there. Mostly because she was hugely upset over tons of things. She'd talked to Aidan, and she was a little calmer, though not back to her normal self. But! She was seeing Ben. Because Ben was awesome, and she wanted to forget everything else, and spend time with his handsome, warm, friendly, sweet self. ( pie! ) | ||||||||
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| Who: Aidan and Eily Where: Their House When: Night Once Darcy left, Aidan was in serious need of a drink. He hadn’t wanted to go into detail about Sylvia with Darcy, but it had been impossible to avoid once she’d guessed what Sylvia was. She’d almost seemed more concerned with that than the whole werewolf thing, but he supposed that was because she was talking to him, not to Lochlan or Patrick. While he was hoping she’d keep her mouth shut, he wasn’t going to bet on it this time around. “Eily, you still up?” he called as he came out of his room, only stopping to take a quick shower first. If he was going to drink, he wanted to be able to crawl into bed afterwards. ( one O'Reilly at a time ) | ||||||||
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| Who: Zania and Ben Where: Eatzy's When: Evening Ben needed to get something from this diner that he couldn’t make himself. Yeah, he could make some dried pasta with the best of them, but could he bake? Hell no. And he wanted to continually impress Eily so maybe even if he couldn’t bake, he could bring her something delicious enough to take her mind off of that small tidbit. Heading right to the counter in the diner, Ben peered behind it to see if there even was an assortment of pies or cakes or any sort of desserts. He just needed to pick something up for them, even if he had to order it off of the menu. Something to end the dinner on a sweet note. ( Read more... ) | ||||||||
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| Who: Chiri & Lochlan When: Afternoon Where: On the way to the werewolf project Lochlan was fresh off his horrible morning with Eily and he kind of needed a friendly face. He knew Chiri had asked him to sort out his family stuff before he called her or whatever, but there was never going to be a moment when Avery was okay with Chiri. He wasn’t going to cut her out of his life either though. So when he was set on leaving the house, he texted her. Supernatural stuff happening, could use your expertise… maybe advice? He didn’t figure she’d be judgmental at the very least. He made sure he was where he said he’d be on time. He waited for her, sniffing the air for her periodically. Chiri was pleasantly surprised to get a text from Lochlan, and even more giddy with the subject. So, she hit back immediately. Oh! Love it! I'm all yours, come over? she returned, bouncing on the balls of her feet and everything. ( Of course I'm on board! ) | ||||||||
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September 14th, 2013
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| Who: Lily & Lochlan When: Evening Where: O’Reilly’s Pub Lochlan had gone with Aidan to the site of the werewolf project. And he’d worked his ass off. He’d thrown everything he had into it until he was sweating and exhausted which actually took a lot longer than it would have pre-wolf attack. He recovered fairly quickly too, in the space of a shower at Eily’s while she was out and a 10 minute catnap (wolfnap?) in his favorite booth, and he was back to one hundred percent. He’d kept his distance from Eily all day, not sure what to say after this morning, and had tried his best not to even think about it even as he started his shift that evening. He wished he could take a drink and get a little buzzy to bolster his courage, but alcohol didn’t have the same effect as it used to. So he was doing his best to lose himself in conversations with the patrons. ( Sláinte Mhaith ) | ||||||||
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September 12th, 2013
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| Who: Lily and Zania Where: Eatzy’s Diner When: Early evening Lily’s shift was coming to a close and she was very much looking forward to her evening. A little drinking competition? Perfect. She was pretty confident in her skills, though it was hard to say if she really would be able to outdrink Lance or not. She hadn’t seen him pre-hung over before, so she really wasn’t able to tell how much booze he could handle.. either way, she knew it would be interesting. In more ways than one. She tapped her foot while waiting to be covered, nails tapping against the counter as her eyes remained fixated on the door. She thought Zania would be in tonight, but she wasn’t entirely certain. Zan had graciously provided her with plenty of alcohol to last she and Lance the evening at an incredible price, something she knew she’d have to thank her for again. Glancing around, Lily made sure no one else was in need of anything else in the last minute before she’d be out for the night. ( Read more... ) | ||||||||
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| Who: Darcy and Aidan Where: Aidan's room When: Night After school let out Darcy didn't go home. She didn't want to be around Avery, especially if her cousin was already packing, nor did she want to just be there. She somewhat went searching for Noah, finding his house and walking around it once before she determined he wasn't home. She wanted to go in and wait on him, but she knew she had to meet Aidan and Noah would distract her from that. Eventually she went back towards home, going to Aidan's instead, letting herself into the house and then his room. She killed sometime with homework, but after a while gave up and just wound up doodling in her notebook again, people without faces and trees without leaves. ( breaking the news to darcy ) | ||||||||
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September 11th, 2013
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| Who: Kenzie and Skylar When: Evening Where: The greenhouse Kenzie stayed with Lance for most of the day, dozing off beside him, then hovering and trying to make him eat. It was nightfall when she began to get restless, having been coped up all day with her cousin. So she showered, piled her hair on top of her head, reapplied her make up, and set out for an adventure. Or at least a walk, since it seemed like adventure inside the dome was dodging death. It occurred to her after walking around a bit that it had been a couple days... she thought... since Kenzie saw Skylar at the park. With a destination in mind, Kenzie bought an empty cup from the guy at Eatzy's, then walked to the bar to get a drink. She poured the alcohol into her drink cup from the diner, complete with a top and a straw, and then began the trek to the greenhouse, sipping at her drink the entire way. When she got there, she wandered inside, her straw between her lips as she began to look around for any sign that he might be there. ( so this is over? ) | ||||||||
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| Who: Darcy and Liam Where: The school cafeteria When: lunch time Darcy still wanted to see Liam, if only to cheer herself up a little bit. She also wanted to text Noah and started that text about four times before giving up and focusing on the table instead. What was she going to say? ‘Hey, want to move in?’ or ‘You should come over and cheer me up’? That wasn’t part of the game. So she’d have to wait to find him. If she had time after she talked to Aidan. Or wanted to. His text made her wary for what he hadn't told her yet. She didn’t have much in the way of lunch, just an apple she’d grabbed on the way out the door, rolling it in her hands while heading towards Liam. ( lots of things on my mind ) | ||||||||
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| Who: Kenzie and Lance Where: their house When: afternoon Lance had gotten home just before dawn and went straight to bed. Then he hadn't gotten up again. Most of the day had passed and he was still there, buried under blankets, lacking the ability to do more than lay there and wallow. He felt miserable. He was useless. He didn't have a job. He didn't have a real life. And he'd depressed some girl by having sex with her. He was a complete and utter fuck up. He wasn't even worth the effort to try and kill himself. Rolling over he pulled the blanket over his head, one arm hanging off the bed, tingling from all the blood rushing to it. But it was too heavy to lift. Everything was too heavy. Kenzie had slept in for a lot of the morning, feeling like she was hungover from her night with Mannix. It wasn't a bad feeling, necessarily, and she was a lot more relaxed than she had been in weeks. Without bothering to do much with her hair, Kenzie slipped on her clothes and left the brothel to walk back to the home she still technically shared with her cousin. She yawned a few times and rubbed her hands over her face,before wiping the smeared mascara from her palm to the thighs of her jeans. When she walked into the house, she called for Lance. She had no idea whether or not he was home, but she figured she would find him eventually. She always did. Kenzie started back toward his bedroom. "Lance." ( everything hurt ) | ||||||||
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| Who: Lochlan and Eily Where: Eily's place When: Morning Eily had been out with Ben, and had a great time. She felt relaxed by the time she got home, a light, giddy sort of sensation that had overtaken the sick worry that had seemed to creep into her life and infect everything. She’d crashed hard, sleeping deeply til she slept herself out, then she got up, trudged to the livingroom, and fell face first onto the couch. Lochlan had been sleeping off his conversation with everyone in his family it seemed. Except Eily. And no alcohol. It had been rough but he'd managed to crash on Eily's couch and actually got to sleep at some point. Until she apparently forgot a couch existed in her life. And was face first on his chest. Lochlan woke with a start and a laugh. "Whoa, you okay there?" he asked before he'd taken a deep breath and smelled the man on her. "Like really okay?" ( Read more... ) | ||||||||
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September 10th, 2013
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| Who: Lia and Riley When: Afternoon Where: The ranch Lia had meant to talk to Riley after Sophia left for school that morning, but she had lost her nerve. It wasn't the kind of conversation she could really prepare for, and Lia had gone to work, intent on thinking over how to approach Riley about what Micah had told her. When Lia was done teaching for the day, she walked back to the ranch, aware that she had some time before having to pick up Sophia. Her palms were a little sweaty, and her stomach hurt, but with the full moon happening tomorrow, Lia couldn't put it off any longer. Hell, she hadn't been able to really accept what was happening to her, and what it meant, so Lia couldn't really imagine what Riley would think. All Lia could do was hope he wouldn't freak out about it the way she wanted to. ( All aboard the rollercoaster ) | ||||||||
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| Who: Eli and Corey Where: Walking home from school When: Noon-ish As soon as class let out, Eli made a bee-line for Corey. He had wanted to call her, but he wasn’t good at talking on the phone. And he’d thought about dropping by, but he didn’t want to have this conversation with her in front of her grandfather. So when he realized he’d been avoiding the conversation, he knew he had to take whatever opportunity he could get. At least her grandfather had prepped her on what might be out there. Hopefully she wouldn’t see him as a threat, but there was no telling. “Hey,” he said, speeding up his walk so that he was beside her, walking away from the school. “I… I was wondering… what’re you doing this afternoon?” ( Read more... ) | ||||||||
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September 9th, 2013
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| Who: Aidan and Noah Where: Brewery When: Late morning Noah had been looking for Sylvia in all the places he could think of she might be in town for hours. Not that he really expected to find her in town. He couldn’t imagine her going toward people if she wanted to hide but he needed to cover all his bases before he went trekking off into the woods or whatever. The last place on his list was one he had sworn he’d never enter. The brewery. But it was entirely possible she had gone to Aidan but told Noah she hadn’t for her own reasons. And if that was the case, at least he’d know she was safe. So in he went with a breath of air filling his chest as though holding it would keep the alcohol out of his system. Keep him sober, clear-headed. His first thought was to glance around and pray that Darcy wasn’t here. Not that he didn’t want to see her but he needed to do this first. Finding out if Aidan knew where Sylvia was hiding was his priority for the moment. Yet he had no idea what Aidan looked like or if he was even there, so he simply went to the bar and asked the man behind it where he might find Aidan O’Reilly. ( too little time ) | ||||||||
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| Who: Lance and Zania Where: Eatzy's When: 3:30am Lance could feel it. It starting to push at the edges of his personality, his mood, his cheer. He hated it. It was that damn dark cloud following him around. He’d be under it soon enough. Which would be the definition of rough. In an attempt to combat it, or at least delay it, he’d gone walking. It was late, middle of the night, probably not at all safe, but he had his gun. When he passed the diner and saw the lights on, he figured what the hell, hopping up the stairs and into the place, looking around before finding a seat at the counter and not taking off his leather jacket. ( Read more... ) | ||||||||
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| Who: Finn and Avery When: Afternoon Where: Finn’s house After her argument with Darcy that morning, Avery had been in a sour mood ever since. School had dragged on, and she had avoided her cousin the best she could until she was done for the day. She had to work a shift at the pub, but it wasn’t for a while yet, and she felt like she had plenty of time to stop by Finn’s and see him for a bit. Knocking on his front door, Avery then reached up to to tighten her ponytail, wishing she had put some more care into her appearance. Jeans and a dark red t-shirt were incredibly plain, but Avery didn’t really think Finn would care much about her outfit. ( defining things ) | ||||||||
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