Who: Sam Victorio and OPEN (That's right, I said OPEN THREAD. Go crazy!) What: Reincarnates' night out When: Saturday Night Where: Happy Endings
After taking some personal time to destroy Manticore, again, Sam stuck around the mainland on Resistance business. Josia was right, they needed to recruit. Something that was best done in person, when possible. She was perfectly happy to take a break from their island paradise to be a little social.
While she personally preferred the West Coast, they needed to branch out some more, so Sam headed directly for Chicago. It was an interesting city, and home to a disproportionately large number of shady reincarnates. A number of whom she was certain she'd seen on lists of potential CORE recruits or contacts, which put them on her own rather lengthy list.
She started at Happy Endings. Any place that reincarnates gathered would be a good place to scope out potential additions to their club. She was also hoping to spot Amelia Graves, who supposedly worked here. She seemed like she'd either be a good recruit or just a good time. Either one was fine with Sam. It had been far too long since she'd been out.
Her hair was tinted a darker shade and hung loose around her face instead of tied back in her usual practical, combat-ready pony-tail. She wore impossibly high-heels and a dress that emphasized her long legs by barely covering them at all. She was distracting and she knew it. No one questioned her fake IDs or seemed to consider for an instant that the striking woman might be a wanted fugitive and a terrorist. They never did.