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Hello Everyone. Welcome to my page. Feel free to call me Ms. Winters Or Major Winters. Most people do. I have been with the guild over three years now. I have many RPs and 1x1s. Feel free to take a look. I am 45 (Yes I know I am older than most). I have been happily married for 24 years. I have two gremlins. I love to read. We started a YouTube channel to share our randomness.

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"This is where I'm staying for the moment." Roxy answered. She wasn't planning on staying here long. Eventually her father would remember this place and come looking. She couldn't be here when they came. She would be overpowered. She needed a weapon. There was only one she could think of that would guarantee that she kept her freedom. "That was here when I got here." She was pretty sure that the place had been a safe house and that's why it was set up the way it was.

Roxy snorted when Wyn asked about aspirin. "I should let you suffer. Maybe you'd learn a lesson." She locked the hatch before heading to the kitchen. She grabbed a bottle of water and a couple of aspirin. She took them into the living room. "There's some food in the kitchen." She told him as she handed him the items.
Roxy shook her head. What she did didn't require intelligence. It was more about skill. Knowledge had little to do with it. She headed to the room that had been assigned for the night. She changed into a pair of loose shorts and a muscle shirt. She climbed into bed and closed her eyes. It took her hours to fall asleep and than she tossed and turned through out the night.

She woke up early but didn't leave the room right away. As far as she could tell no one else was up. Roxy got up when she heard the others start moving around. She took her time dressing. Even though Devika had been living with her for a few weeks, she wasn't used to interacting so much. Plus it was hard not to be jealous of how close they were.

When she felt she could delay as long as she could get away with without causing an uncomfortable scene, Roxy headed to the kitchen where the others were. "Morning." She greeted Devika.
Roxy headed down and opened the garage. She refused to think about the future. She would deal with it when it happened. Her father would cause problems but worrying about it would only stress her out. She refuse to give her father that kind of power.

The morning was quiet. She worked on rebuilding an engine that an older man has brought in. It kept her mind busy. She loved complicated jobs. The harder she had to work to get the job done. She had little doubt she could get the engine working again. While it was old it wasn't badly damaged. Most of the parts she could rebuild or replace. It would take most of the day. Which was fine because she had only one other appointment

Around noon she set the engine aside and stood up. She stretched."Ready for lunch?"
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"We'll see. Down the road." Roxy comments with a shrug. She knew it would be awhile before Jess could handle even a practice match. It was her fault. Emotions were her weakness. She didn't know how to handle them. Growing up she hadn't been allowed to express them. She had been expected to be strong enough to deal with them the same way adults did. Most of her life she had been known as a calm but tough person. Until her father turned his back on her and tried to force her to marry Maxwell.

"For now this is enough." She had learned to deal with her anger. She had to so it didn't destroy her. She refused to allow her father to take anything else from her. She had worked too hard to build this life on her own. She was going to fight for it. "I'm going to head downstairs."Roxy said as she grabbed one of the towel she kept in the work out area. She wiped the sweat off.
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Roxy watched Wyn cautiously. She didn't trust him. She had learned not to trust anyone. He had little reason to cooperate. She shrugged when he stated that he'd would be surprised by what he found in the bunker. She had no idea what he expected. She thought what she had in the bunker was fairly normal. Mostly because the bunker was pretty much the way she found it.

There was a set a metal stars going down into the main room. The main room was large. A little bigger than most living rooms. It had a 40 inch flat screen TV and a couple of gaming systems. There was a brown puffy couch that was clean and comfortable. One wall has shelves full of books and board games. It was a comfortable enough place to stay for a few days. "The only thing we have to talk about is this chip. You don't need it. I do."
"I don't see myself ever mastering it. You have to be smart to win this game." Roxy commented as she stood up. She didn't consider herself smart. It wasn't that she thought she as stupid but she knew that her knowledge was limited. She moved away from the table.

"I'll be fine." She assured Devika. She had been on her own since she was sixteen. A couple nights out of her element wouldn't hurt her. She stood there awkwardly not sure if she should thank Devika's parents or not. She hadn't ever had a sleep over as a teenager. She didn't know what the rules were. "Good night." She didn't like not being confident. She would never be really fit in Devika's world.
Opps. I didn't notice I missed typed. It's supposed to be bunker.
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