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[May. 19th, 2009|01:58 am] |
Who: Thirteen and Cian and Ellery Murphy
When: Tonight/today
Where: At their ranch in Vegas
What: Doctory type things
Warnings: I'd imagine blood and stuff at the very least.
Remy had been working on patients charts when there had been someone needing help. Though she didn't know if anyone else had responded, being the helpful doctor that she was, she figured out what was going on and immediately took off. It didn't take her but a minute to get to the port key that would take her to Vegas.
She'd brought everything she could think of that she'd need with her as she arrived at her destination. Once she got there, she headed for the back of the ranch as fast as she could. Hopefully she wouldn't be too late. |
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[May. 19th, 2009|11:36 pm] |
Who: Samira & Miniver (and the snakes)
Where: the Snake Pit bar in New Orleans
When: Now-ish.
Why: Just 'cos.
Warnings: possible, not likely.
It was just about closing time, and Sami was going around making sure all the snakes were fed and had fresh water, since it was Tuesday and Tuesday was feeding day.
The bar itself was empty, the last patron having left not too long previously, though there was still another hour or so officially. She had Hendrix on the sound system and was bobbing along in time, Herbie, the red-tailed boa, draped over her shoulders, his head resting comfortably atop her left breast. |
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