“Good job.” Siege just rolled her eyes, like she’s used to seeing this sort of thing happen.
he sighed and just peered around the wreckage lost in his thoughts
Claire wakes up and rubs ehr eyes, yawning
“Morning, Sleepy Head”, Jolene said, seeing Claire waking up.
“What’s next, an Oripathy pandemic in here?”
Claire look over. "uh... im sorry, but do i know you? your voice sounds familar... maybe it was that singing i heard in my dream..."
“You talking to me?”
he was back in the bar pretty banged up but mostly ignoring his wounds he did not look ok not that he cared
Claire shakes her head. "no, not you, that lady right there." She points to jolene.
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Claire look over. "uh... im sorry, but do i know you? your voice sounds familar... maybe it was that singing i heard in my dream..."
“I was singing earlier”, Jolene replied.
Claire nods. "That explains it. it was very nice. you have beautiful voice... uh... im sorry, what's your name?"
“Jolene. I think it means pretty in French”, she replied.
Claire grins. "Well, it's nice to meet you, Jolene. And your parent must've been prophets, or they just had really high hopes for their daughters looks."
“Nah, nah…my folks are simple people but my father was French. What is your name?”, Jolene smiled.
(Gunther: Simple people? Your mother is but your father wasn’t.
Jolene: Shut up.)
(Gunther: Simple people? Your mother is but your father wasn’t.
Jolene: Shut up.)
he just sits down his body armor and body coated in cross shaped burns and bullet holes he had into a group of crazed church fanatics who had tried to... "cleanse" him
Claire gets up and walks to Jolene, holding out her hand. "i'm Claire, Claire Danvers."
Peanut then got up then straightened himself, suddenly realizing he had to deliver a post to this place. So he put the mail down on the table for someone to see.
“Jolene LaRue”, she shook Claire’s hand, “Big guy is Svou.” Svou looked at Claire when his name was called. “The shortie is Gunther”, she continued as Gunther growled. “The other one is Yakov”, she pointed to Yakov washing his dishes behind the bar counter.
Claire looks at Yakov with disgust. "I still can't believe your friend Yakov here had the nerve to try and flirt with me... the rest of you seem fine though. But Gunther might need to calm down a bit."
“Yakov tries to flirt with anyone who catches his eye though he doesn’t know what to do next after it”, Jolene got closer to Claire, “I don’t even think that he knows of it.”
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