-insert name here-'s Place and Everywhere Else ~ Geezerville

[ThisEmptySoul]

Kairanha

((tl;dr?))

{{Summary: Exor is crashing into the story by use of a 44 digit code, a hacker that likes to talk as if he's 16 years old, a tricycle, and the idea that he has to save the ladies because they just can't do anything without him.}}  

[Kairanha]

ThisEmptySoul

Kairanha

((tl;dr?))

{{Summary: Exor is crashing into the story by use of a 44 digit code, a hacker that likes to talk as if he's 16 years old, a tricycle, and the idea that he has to save the ladies because they just can't do anything without him.}}

(( rofl lulz okay thanks Tes. i'd normally take the time to lurk and read that wall of text myself, but i'm doing some research and looking things up now. i wanna have a sketch of my book cover at least started today~♪))  

[Lil Brat]

(( rofl Yes, we're all such dainty little ladies that we'd definitely need to be rescued ~ wouldn't want one of us to break a nail of something. dramallama ))  

[katana68]

((LOL! Well, I don't know about the rest of the ladies, but I'm certified to put people in restraints (have to be when you work special ed)......AND I do a damn good job at it too! wink ))  

[Lil Brat]

*After handing Icy her new ID, she pulls out her phone and shoots a quick text to Kat and Psyzapp.*

Brat's Text to Kat

Arrived. Invisi-girl coming.

*As soon as she hits the send button, she crushes the cell under her feet. Hopefully Ghost will get back soon to deliver the new number.*  

[Icy Reign]

confused *quirking another eyebrow, she takes the papers from Brat and look them over, seeing that they were her new identity*

Cecilia, eh? Nice, and for some reason I've always been fond of the nickname CeCe anyway. wink

*heading to the table where the two Russians were sitting, she takes a seat and places the papers on them, waiting for Brat to join her. Now it's time for the hard part-breaking back into the place that she broke out of to begin with*  

[Flame Knightmaer]

-midway during the him and dames meal, a male nurse comes in, lookinng at dame as if she were his doggy dishbowl and developing grabby hands where she was concerned. He watches the interaction with a blank face, even returned the mans lewd looks when the orderly glanced his way. His jaw started working as the man walked behind dame and was messaging her shoulders, constantly staring down her the top of her shirt. Knowing she has no bra on, his eyes narrow into slits, glaring at the male nurse. When the man headed for the door to get dame her drink, he placed his plate back on the cart and stood up, following behind him.

The orderly diidn't notice he was being followed until he made it to the breakroom, opening the refrigerator up to grab a bottle of juice. When he turned around, the man almost dropped his load-

eek OH! Uh, was there something that you needed as well sir?

Yes. I do need something.

-before the male nurse knew what happened, he'd palmed the man by the face as if his head was a basketball, slamming it back into the refrigerator a couple times. He then opened the freezer door, shoved the mans head inside, and slammed the door into his head a few times. As he let the orderly's body slide to the floor, he sneered at him and growled-

What I need is for you to keep your eyes and hands off what doesn't belong to you. If I even see you look at her through a reflection off an object, I'll rip your ******** heart out.

-he grabs the juice bottle the man dropped and started to walk off, ignoring the wide eyed nurses that had gathered in the doorway. He stops, thinks about it, heads back to the refrigerator and grabs a couple more bottles of juice and carries them back to his room. Inside, he places them on the cart, passing one to a confused looking dame. When she takes the bottle and drinks from it, he unloads-

I know good and hell well the hospital food isn't that damn good for you to not notice a man feeling you up and looking down your shirt! evil scream

-just then, there's a knock on the door and someone asking for laundry-  

[damecharlie]

eek dame almost chokes on her drink and spits out a "What? confused " she caps her drink and sets it on the table. "Feeling me up!? I felt him rubbing on my arm like a goon and then moving to my shoulders, but...I wouldn't necessarily call that 'feeling me up'! stressed sweatdrop How was I to know he was looking down my shirt?! I was staring intently at my food. stressed "

She grabs her drink angrily and hears the knock at the door. "No!" she yells towards the door, "'Sides!" dame takes an angry swig of the juice and swallows, "It's not like he saw much!" hears the voice again, "Listen, dammit!" dame gets up to go to the door, still talking to Flame, "I'm wearing a damn bra, see," the girl pulls the top of her tank down to reveal a baby blue bra trimmed with white. "Why do you care anyway?! stressed ", she rips open the door, speaking as she does, "When I say no, I mean..."

confused She sees someone she NEVER thought she would see over here, "Uh...Exor...?...WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? stressed stressed OH. MY. GOD."

dame turns away from him, eyes wild with anger and other emotions, "L is gonna kill me..." She moves to the middle of the room and glares at both the men in the room, crossing her arms under her chest.  

[Exor Omega]

He cocked an eyebrow. "That's an odd response..." He stepped into the room and paused upon seeing Flame, not knowing who he was. "Uhm... Am I interrupting something...?"  

[damecharlie]

"That's an odd response? THAT'S AN ODD RESPONSE?! stressed scream What the hell are you doing here, Ex?!!? scream " dame grits her teeth and takes a deep breath, trying to calm down.  

[Exor Omega]

He gave her a glance, as if to say, 'isn't it obvious?' "I heard about what happened. I'm here on Mistress Psyzapp's behalf. I came to see about you, and apparently we need to talk about a lot of things. I also need to speak with Icy Reign, who you came here to see, I understand..."  

[damecharlie]

"I don't need to talk to you about jackshit, Exor Omega. Except about how the hell you found us. And just exactly WHAT did you hear?" she says, cocking an attitude and placing her hands on her hips.  

[Flame Knightmaer]

-cocks an eyebrow at dames reaction when she opens the door. As the man enters, he looks at him, wondering who he is and if he works for L as well. When dame starts questioning the man about why he was there, he can't help but also wonder if he was a past/present lover. Just as he's about to say something sarcastic to dame, he stops as soon as the stranger mentions Icys name. Taking a step in their direction, he addresses Exor-

And just what business do you have with Icy? confused How do you even know her?

-looks over at dame with a look asking "friend or foe?"-

{{damn, too slow. Stupid internet.}}

-just then, dames reaction puts him on alert. Now he really needs to know who this guy is, how he found them and why he's asking for Icy-

Dame, this better not be some bullshit game L's playing. evil  

[damecharlie]

dame gasps surprised eek , not having thought of that and takes an unconscious step towards Flame, "I...I don't think so... confused " she gives Ex a curious and paranoid look over, "He had been gone for five years...I...I don't think she would have had time to draw up connections with.... eek Oh my god! I don't know! gonk " dame's mind is running a mile a minute thinking what if Ex had worked for L all along and...it's all a mind game...Her thoughts turn to Icy as she now knows an inkling of how she must have felt when she found out dame was a mole...  

[Lil Brat]

*Putting the rest of the ID's back in her back for the boys, she follows Cece back to the table and they begin to check the map. The Russian woman begins to explain the red pins, infiltrated with either those who owe L a favor or can be bought by the highest bidder. She traces a path across the map back towards the hospital, indicating there will be allies in certain locations. She is concerned that L has so many connections so close to this place.*
Zat beach zinks she vill be start war wiff us. She half zet us up wiff Italianos. Ze Jamacians vill be next. *Her male counterpart narrows his eyes at her and mutters at her to shut up. They are only to escort these people out, not share problems with them. She glares at him, then turns back to finish tracing the path to their next destination to pick up supplies.*