The only open hotel in the City left because everything had shut down. The accommodations aren't the best, but it's manageable.
Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2014 4:04 pm
Felicity Evans Mother of Erela Evans
"No matter how hard life gets."
Felicity walked into the hotel not feeling to good. She knew she would not be able to make it home in her condition. She wished Erela was around to help her but she knew the teenager needed some time away from her mother. Felicity just hoped her little angel was okay out there. Felicity started to cough a bit violently. She got sick often. Having Leukemia and with all the poisons going around she only imagined she had a short time left to live. She covered her mouth with a white handkerchief and cringed. She needed to find herself a room.
This place was not the best place to stay but when your desperate you can't really complain. She needed to get out of the streets and into somewhere somewhat safe. She knew a lot of murders happened here but she was hoping those murders would not happen on this night. Slowly she made her way up to the desk and rang the bell. "A room please." She said softly in such a sweet yet weak voice.
Soon the person working the desk came back with an old looking key and handed it to the somewhat frail girl. "Thank you." Felicity said handing them money to pay for the room in advance. She wanted to get out of the lobby and into the room quickly. She just hoped the room did not smell of smoke and pot and anything that would make her feel sicker then she had already felt. She knew this was probably to much to ask for but she had hopes. She knew her home was clean and neat but the outside was in shambles. If she was not so far from her home she would have walked there instead.
"Never give up hope, Just keep holding onto that light."
ββ βββββββββββββββββ Κα΄Κα΄Κ cΟα΄α΄α΄Ι΄α΄ α΄Κ οΌο½ο½ ο½ο½ οΌ’ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ // I Wish You Could Feel the Emptiness Inside my Heart //
β¬Inventory: Dried Petal, Silver Lighter, Small Flask of drinking Alcohol, ID β¬Money: $50.00 β¬Health Points: 4,000/4,000 β¬Health Status: Healthy
Read My Brain: γοΌο½ο½ ο½ο½ γ
Maeve walked into the hotel and scrunched up her nose at the sight of it. It was dingy, grime covered the walls and it seemed as though no one had bothered to wipe down the counters in years. There was a rotted stench in the air, though I suppose that was only common, the air swirled with the scents of burned flesh and disease. Walking up to the counter Maeve couldnt help but notice how much cleaners she was compared to the world around her, she always took the chance to wash and groom herself whenever the opportunity presented itself, many others did not. "One room for you?" The man behind the desk that owned the hotel gave her black]You arent one of the ranks are you?" Maeve caught the flash of his hand darting under the table, obviously to grab some sort of weapon. "No." Maeve replied flatly, turning an overly bored eye to the man and stared him down. His back stiffened, but she slowly revealing his hand from under the table. "One room it is..." He muttered, reaching into a drawer and pulling out a key strung onto a key ring. Maeve leaned over the front desk and snatched it out of his hand without so much as a thank you and proceeded up the stairs to her left to the upper floors. The tag on the keyring said 204, meaning second floor fourth room. Climbing the stairs Maeve rested her hand on the hilt of her katana and looked down the hallway, spotting her door down at the very end. Inserting the key into the lock she heard the faint click as she turned it then nudged open the door with her foot.
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Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2014 11:11 am
ββ βββββββββββββββββ Κα΄Κα΄Κ cΟα΄α΄α΄Ι΄α΄ α΄Κ οΌο½ο½ ο½ο½ οΌ’ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ // I Wish You Could Feel the Emptiness Inside my Heart //
β¬Inventory: Dried Petal, Silver Lighter, Small Flask of drinking Alcohol, ID β¬Money: $50.00 β¬Health Points: 4,000/4,000 β¬Health Status: Healthy
Read My Brain: γοΌο½ο½ ο½ο½ γ
Pocketing the key Maeve peeking around inside the room. It was dark and dingy, but at least there was a bed with a small table beside it. Moving into the room Maeve looked into the bathroom that was connected to her room. The ceiling had cracks in it and the shower was missing some panels. Turning on the shower Maeve waited, but nothing came out. Frowning she moved to the sink and turned on the faucet, a faint gurgling sound could be heard, and a small stream of murky water started to trickle out of the faucet head. Giving an unsatisfied grunt Maeve walked out of her room and closed the door behind her. Back down the stairs she went and out the door without so much as a side glance at the man behind the counter. ((exit))
The place made him feel like sitting down and rethinking his life choices. The person behind the counter slipped him a key to his usual room and he lugged the bags up the stairs since the elevators had long since been messed up. Once in his room Felix lay on the bed, not bothering to shut the door. He inhaled and gave out a long sigh.
Hold on... He took another deep breath and grimaced. That was definitely the smell of blood, he'd know it anywhere. Meh, Why not? I'm not doing anything right now. After a lazy moan into an over-bleached pillow, Felix pushed himself off the bed and followed his senses. Would he find a dead body? A murderer? A trashed room? Or maybe just another street urchin down on their luck?
Bingo. He could hear light footsteps and coughing coming his way. Curiosity had him waiting around a corner before walking abruptly forwards to collide into a woman. "I am terribly sorry Madam." He adopted a fretful and scatterbrained demeanor. "Are you alright?" He touched her wrist lightly as if by accident. All at once he was overcome with weariness and joint pains. His skin felt thinner and delicate, as if it would tear at the slightest touch. Though he didn't bleed, he briefly tasted blood in his mouth. He pin-pointed bloating and swelling sensations. Then it was all over. It was all too clear to him what the woman was suffering from.
"So sorry. Are you hurt?" He said again this time with real concern. There was nothing he would be able to help her with. There was nothing he could help anyone with. At least, anyone who actually needed the help. I became a doctor to save lives. He thought. And I've been reduced to this... pathetic existence.
Posted: Tue Apr 15, 2014 5:54 pm
ββ βββββββββββββββββ Κα΄Κα΄Κ cΟα΄α΄α΄Ι΄α΄ α΄Κ οΌο½ο½ ο½ο½ οΌ’ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ // I Wish You Could Feel the Emptiness Inside my Heart //
β¬Inventory: Dried Petal, Silver Lighter, Small Flask of drinking Alcohol, ID β¬Money: $50.00 β¬Health Points: 3,970/4,000 β¬Health Status: Healthy
Read My Brain: γοΌο½ο½ ο½ο½ γ
Maeve walked into the Inn with Lillithe on her back, skirted past the front counter before the owner of the Inn noticed, and climbed the stairs up to her room at the end of the hallway. Realizing the key was in her pocket and her hands were full, she let out an annoyed growl and tightened her grip on Lillithe before leaning to her side. Her foot lashed out and the door slammed open, the lock breaking and some of the wood splintering. Moving into the room Maeve deposited Lillithe onto the bed and waited for Craig to enter before she closed the door as best as it could. "Its not much, but itll do. I'll fix the lock later." Moving back to the bathroom Maeve tried to shower again, and her to happiness she found it to work this time. Closing the door, she went to lock it but found there was none. With a flushed face but anger boiling inside of her, she promised herself that she would kill Craig if he came in there while she was showering. Letting the water get as warm as it could, which was about room temperature, she stripped what was left of her clothes and left them in a pile on the floor. Immediate relief flowed through her as the water rained down on her bare skin, cooling off the burns and rinsing off the sweat and grim. With goosebumps raised on her skin Maeve started to work against her tanned flesh with a coarse bar of soap left on a little tray.
OoC: probably won't be on again tonight, leaving for my game now and won't get home till late
Craig entered the room and shut the door the best he could behind him, he looked around and then walked over to the closets seat and sat down on it, he heard the shower turn on so he assumed Maeve was getting a shower and walking in to that room right now would be instant death for him so he figured he would just wait until she came back out. Craig closed his eyes and before he knew he slowly drifted off asleep on the chair and after a while longer he fell on to the floor and this woke him up, "Ah... what the s**t...?"
ββ βββββββββββββββββ Κα΄Κα΄Κ cΟα΄α΄α΄Ι΄α΄ α΄Κ οΌο½ο½ ο½ο½ οΌ’ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ // I Wish You Could Feel the Emptiness Inside my Heart //
β¬Inventory: Dried Petal, Silver Lighter, Small Flask of drinking Alcohol, ID β¬Money: $50.00 β¬Health Points: 3,970/4,000 β¬Health Status: Healthy
Read My Brain: γοΌο½ο½ ο½ο½ γ
Maeve finished scrubbing her skin until it was pink and turned the shower head off. Looking around the bathroom there was a threadbare towel with frayed ends, and it was her best option to dry off. Grabbing the towel and patting her skin down, Maeve frowned at her pile of burned clothes that not only looked bad but smelled bad. Remembering she had kept an extra pair with her small bag that she left here under the bed Maeve peeked out from behind the door and saw Craig was fast asleep in the chair. Moving quietly out into the open she got down on her knees and bent forward, searching for her spare pair of clothes under her bed. A loud thump sounded behind Maeve as Craig fell out of his chair and mumbled curse words, freezing Maeve in her spot, half naked with just a towel, bent over on the floor.
Craig rubbed his head a little as he looked up and saw Maeve not far from him, he just gazed at her in silence for a moment and then suddenly his face went bright red at the sight, he was not sure how to react to this right now as he knew there was only one possible outcome for him and it was going to be painful. Craig covered his eyes finally realizing that he was still staring at her and he fell back on to his a**"I didn't see anything! I swear!" he shouted as a bit of blood ran out from in between his fingers, he had actually had a nose bleed due to sudden shock.
Felicity looked up after she bumped into a man. She had a white handkerchief covering her mouth. She looked at him weakly but pulled away the white yet red stained cloth. She smiled softly. "Oh, Its alright." She said looking at him. She had never met this man before but then again she hardly got out much. Having cancer and the whole poisonous air thing made it most difficult for her to adventure outside, but the one time she did. Poisonous gas was released. It weighed a heavy tole on her even though it was most likely not what would kill her in the long run.
She looked at him when he asked if she was hurt. "Oh, I am fine." She said softly. Felicity brought the cloth back as she started to cough. She hated this. It was most uncomfortable. Being the aunt of the dictator made it worse. He had a personal vendetta for his family.
"Never give up hope, Just keep holding onto that light."
ββ βββββββββββββββββ Κα΄Κα΄Κ cΟα΄α΄α΄Ι΄α΄ α΄Κ οΌο½ο½ ο½ο½ οΌ’ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ // I Wish You Could Feel the Emptiness Inside my Heart //
β¬Inventory: Dried Petal, Silver Lighter, Small Flask of drinking Alcohol, ID β¬Money: $50.00 β¬Health Points: 3,970/4,000 β¬Health Status: Healthy
Read My Brain: γοΌο½ο½ ο½ο½ γ
Maeve felt her blood boil as she whirled around back onto her feet, standing with one fist clenching the towel tighter around her breasts the other ready to lash out and clock Craig straight in the face. Face beat red she let out a loud groan and ran back into the bathroom and slamming the door behind her. Heart racing she remembered with annoyance that she also had not grabbed her extra suit. "Since you do decided to interrupt me from what I was doing, can you please hand me my clean pair of clothes I was trying to grab from under the bed?" She called through the door as she still braced herself against it, legs shaking. Damn him for waking up while I was out there.
Craig lay on the ground for a moment before he crawled over to the bed and began searching for her clothes, he grabbed them and got to his feet then walked over to the bathroom door,"I got them" he said shaking a little as he was pretty sure she was mad and as soon as she put these on she was going to hit him and how was this his fault? she's the one that forgot to take her clothes in with her and he was asleep. Craig held out the clothes towards the door so that she could raech out and grab them but suddenly he felt a tickle at the back of his throat and he began coughing, a bit of fire spit out of his mouth and on to her change of clothes and they caught fire and were quickly turned to dust, Craig looked to the falling bits of fabric as they fell to the floor and his eyes widened.
"You're coughing blood." He said dryly as he caught sight of the cloth. Felix couldn't shake the feeling that the woman was familiar, but that was impossible. He rarely interacted with anyone while he was on an 'outing'. "But if you say that you're fine then... I guess... I mean I'm sure you know how to look after yourself." He shrugged. "I'm sorry. You don't know even know me."
Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2014 7:18 am
ββ βββββββββββββββββ Κα΄Κα΄Κ cΟα΄α΄α΄Ι΄α΄ α΄Κ οΌο½ο½ ο½ο½ οΌ’ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ // I Wish You Could Feel the Emptiness Inside my Heart //
β¬Inventory: Dried Petal, Silver Lighter, Small Flask of drinking Alcohol, ID β¬Money: $50.00 β¬Health Points: 3,970/4,000 β¬Health Status: Healthy
Read My Brain: γοΌο½ο½ ο½ο½ γ
Maeve opened the door a little and stuck her head out, frowning when she saw he didnt have the clothes. "Where are they?" She huffed, getting more angry now then embarrassed. Looking around she saw a pile of ash on the ground at his feet, gave it a quizzical look before she remembered his special abilities. "You didnt...." Pulling her head back into the bathroom she slammed the door shut and against it all the way to the ground, putting her hands in her head with a silent scream. The round was cold, the towel reaching only halfway over her bum, and she felt uncomfortable putting her bare skin on the gross tile. Standing back up again she wrung out her hair more so it stopping dripping water, secured the towel around her chest and moved out of the room quietly. "I'm going to go ask for a spare set of clothes and see if I can dig up anything about the Underground." Nodding her head but not making eye contact with Craig she left the room, past the man and woman talking in the hallway, and back down into the lobby. Ringing the little bell on the counter she waited patiently while no one appeared to her aid. Getting more frustrated to how much she already was, Maeve hopped the counter, making sure no one was looking, and entered the back door. The little office was a mess, books and paper stacked everywhere, left over rotted food scattered the floor and it was so dim it seemed as though no one had opened a window in years. The owner of the inn was sitting in the back watching the television and looked up with a confused look on his face. "I need a spare set of clothes." The man stood up, appraising her attire with a smile. "Naw, I dont think you do!" Maeve scowled before striking up to him and wrapping her fingers around his throat and slamming him against the only bare space on the wall. "Clothes. Now." Putting his hands up in defense the man moved to a box and pulled out a generic pair of pants and t-shirt, both of which were too over sized to fit on Maeve's small frame. After reluctantly accepting the clothes Maeve kept standing there, staring at the man. "What do you want?" He growled, rubbing his neck and narrowing his eyes. "I need information."
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