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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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Roxy stormed to the couch. She crossed her arms over her chest. She didn't look at either of them. "You can pull the damn record." She wouldn't have been surprised to learn that the woman had already done that. "When you do you'll see a dozen or so charges but I've never been convicted." She hadn't bothered counting. Mostly because her father always got her out. "You'll see just as many community services or therapy recommendations." Not that she ever did any real community service. Her father had no interest in the community. He thought therapy was a joke. She had been penalized for being caught. "You'll also notice that my record has been spotless since I was sixteen." When she had moved out of her father's house because he had sold her to his partner. "Let's call it teenage rebellion and move on with our lives."
Roxy forced herself nor to roll her eyes and respond sarcastically. She could tell Jess' mom wasn't going to believe her any more than anyone else had. She had a record so it looked like her father was telling the truth. She shook her head knowing that she had been judged and found lacking. Which was too bad. The woman would have to deal with it. It wasn't like anyone of could change the fact they were stuck together.

Roxy stormed down the hall. She couldn't and wouldn't hide her anger. She threw her bag on the bed. She quickly unpacked the action helped her vent her anger but not the hurt. She should be used to being seen as a bad person. It shouldn't hurt anymore but it did. She took a deep breath and shoved her emotions as deep as she could before leaving the room.
Bored
Roxy was relieved when they agreed with her idea. She figured a game would give Mara some time to recover between rides. She followed as they headed towards the first game. She was glad she could give them this time together. She wasn't as uncomfortable as she thought she'd be. In fact she was getting more comfortable with them. Which was probably a good thing. It meant it would be easier for them to visit in the future.

She studied the game as Devika played. She knew the game was rigged. Places like this always were. Roxy stepped up to the game she took the balls. She hadn't ever thrown a ball before so she took a minute to get used to the weight and feel of the ball. The first ball missed completely. The second ball was close. The third ball hit where the pins. "Congratulations. Which prize do you want?" The man running the game said as he indicated to the prize.

Roxy shrugged. She had no use for stuffed toys. "You pick Devika."
I suppose her father's men could be close somehow. I'll have to give it some thought.
Roxy studied the watch. A micro SD card could fit there. She raised her eyebrow wheen hee. Asked if she had anything that he could use to open the watch. Again she wondered how he had made it to college. He didn't seem to have anything. What kind of world had he lived in? She briefly felt bad for dragging him into her world but than she remembered that if she hadn't pulled him in her father would have. At least she could keep him on the outskirts where it was safer.

She pulled a knife out of her boot. "This should do." Roxy took the watch out from Wyn. She used the blade to pop the off. "Have you never replaced a watch battery?" She asked as she slide the knife back her boot. She studied the area where the battery was. Nothing looked out of place. She supposed that it would be too easy if it was that easy.
As she feared the look Jess's mother gave her was judgemental. Roxy hated that her father couldn't stay out of her life. He had lost any right to affect her life years ago. It didn't matter that she had spent years proving herself. All that mattered was what her well respected father said. She pushed her frustration and anger to the back of her mind. They wouldn't accomplish anything."What did he tell you?" She asked as soon as they ended the room."Was it the story about me getting into fights?" Which was just true enough that people believed it without thinking. Especially when they saw her leathers or her knives. "Or was it the one about me sneaking out and stealing?" Again technically true but mot because she had been a troubled teen. "I know sleeping with his partner." That would be the perfect story to tell after their weekend at her father's. Again it was true enough that people would buy it.
Hmmmmm....interesting. that could definitely open things up. Do you think it's too early for that kind of trust? I know he's not afraid of her. He might be curious but I'm not sure that would be enough to keep him with her.
I know. They have to find it eventually and I hadn't really thought that far. Interactions will be limited I'm the bunker so we probably don't want them there long.
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