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6 yrs ago
Current I have friends over this weekend so expect slow replies until Monday!
6 yrs ago
I have been resurrected!
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9 yrs ago
I have decided today that I am a potato.
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I'm a twenty eight year old American girl who loves a good cupcake!

Here's a link to my interest check and character bank. Shoot me a PM if anything tickles your fancy!

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@Bozo I mean, I'll miss him, but if that's the price I have to pay for a murder in this story, I'm all in!

Plus, if that happens than there is no one stopping Nori from getting the prime time DJ spot. It's sort of a win! :D
@BeastofDestiny @Daxam I think I left it to where we could all three interact if you wanted, and them maybe one of you could spot @Verdaux?

If you wanted to, no pressure! ^.^
As Kyle led them through the crowd and towards the bar, Nori did her level best to think of anything but the three battered men back in the red room and by the time they made it across the dance floor she had successfully pushed it to the back of her mind. "How about we get our drinks and we can grab one of those tables? As for my 'new friends' I'm assuming they're among that writhing mass… So we might get the opportunity to meet them later, I haven't really properly met them myself to be honest."

“Sounds good,” Nori said in reply to the getting drinks part of that conversation, plopping down on one of the two available bar stools towards the end. “We’ll keep a look out for them, but if they don’t want to come out of there,” the blonde gestured toward the crowed dance floor with her chin, “…then we probably shouldn’t interrupt them,” she finished, giving Kyle a meaningful look that seemed to say,’ let’s-not-be-cockblocks’.

It was at this moment that Jennifer sauntered over, wearing her white uniform top that had the first four buttons undone, as per Mr. Bickford’s dress code. This made it hard for most people to look anywhere but her cleavage, and Nori was no exception. “Hey, doll,” Jennifer teased in a way that Nori knew she had been caught staring.

“Hey,” Nori answered, looking up and meeting the other girl’s gaze with a bashful grin. Their eyes were both nearly an identical shade of amber, which was one of the reasons a lot of people mistook them as sisters and while Nori found this flattering, she also thought it was extremely awkward, considering what they sometimes got up to in the bedroom when they were both bored.

“Can I get you something?”

“The usual,” Nori ordered, to which Jennifer’s perfectly groomed eyebrows shot up as she looked meaningfully over towards the liquor closet before waggling her eyebrows suggestively at the DJ. “You know that isn’t what I meant!” the blonde chided playfully, swatting at the other girl’s arm. “A whisky sour and whatever my friend here wants,” she corrected, laying a hand over Kyle’s on top of the bar.

“Your friend, huh?” Jennifer murmured, leaning over the bar to give them both a good view of down her shirt while looking Kyle over appreciatively. “I see what you like about him. What’ll it be, friend?” the bartender asked, giving him a wink.

After taking his order Jennifer went to go make the drinks, leaving the two alone again. “We go way back,” Nori said as a way of explanation, averting her eyes to the crowd of people withering on the dance floor. She focused on one couple that was seconds away from public indecency, when the ponytailed man from earlier caught her eye. “Hey, don’t you know him?”

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@BeastofDestiny @Daxam
@Bozo YYAAAASSSS! You should have a secret meeting with the GMs and pick a side character to kill off!
"About that...,” Kyle starts as he begins to recount the events leading up to losing his phone and being stuck outside of the club. Nori listens intently as she tries to finger comb all of the tangles out of her quickly drying hair. She was pretty sure it was frizzy beyond belief at this point. “...I'd have to be some kind of stupid or some kind of cruel to do that, especially after what you told me earlier,” the American reassures, stepping into her personal space and carefully taking her hands in his. Nori licked her lips anxiously, suddenly unsure of where this conversation is going.

"I feel like you've been honest with me so far and I hope you feel the same about me in that regard, but if I wasn't interested in you I'd tell you from the start and if it hasn't become apparently obvious yet, I'm pretty interested in you. I know I can be a bit of a block head, but if you're willing to put up with my stupidity and my absence tonight, I'd like to make up for it. I still owe you a something-anything after all."

“Oh,” she murmured, a smile spreading across her face as she looked up at Kyle’s beet red face. His confession gave her that same jittery feeling she had gotten earlier in the arcade when she wanted to throw him against anything horizontal, so she bit the inside of her cheek to tame her wayward thoughts. “I like you too,” The blonde finally admitted, untangling their hands and standing on her tiptoes, wrapping her arms around his neck to give him a hug.

Nori only lingered for a moment before pulling away, laying a quick peck on Kyle’s cheek as she went. “Right,” she huffed, clearing her throat and stepping back a little. “So, did you want to introduce me to your new friends? We could grab a drink if you wanted,” Nori suggested, grabbing her stuff from the table and walking towards the door that lead back to the club, waiting for Kyle to go ahead of her. Following close behind him, she continued, “They make really good whiskey sours here, if you like that sort of thing. Jennifer is the best bartender by far…what’s going on in here?”

In one of the private rooms on the way back to the dancefloor there were three men laid out on the ground in various states of disarray. “David,” Nori called back to the bouncer who was guarding the door they had just left out of, halting and wringing her hands apprehensively. Violence and gore didn’t bother her much in video games or movies, but seeing it in person always made her feel sick. One of the guys had a huge knot swelling up on his forehead, like someone had smacked the shit out of him with a baseball bat.

“What’s going on Nor--Aw shit man, I don’t get paid enough for this,” David, the big hulking bouncer sighed, like this was just another Saturday night, which it probably was with a job like this. “Boss, I got some assholes that done got the ever lovin’ bejesus beat out of them bleeding all over one of the red rooms,” David radioed in over the walkie talkie, rolling his eyes at the semi-conscious men. “Want I should shut her down?”

“No, you f*Stactic*king dumbass, Saturday’s our biggest day, we can’t afford to close down! What the f*cackle*oddamn hell is wrong with you!? Just call the ambulance and have them pull around back,” came Mr. Bickford’s voice over the walkie talkie.

“Rodger,” David said with a wince, before glancing back at Nori and Kyle. “We got this one handled Nori, you two go have some fun,” the hulk of a man told them with a wink. The DJ gave a watery smile and nodded, trying not to think of how the person who did this might still be somewhere in the club.

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@BeastofDestiny
@Cirrus I know he's just a side character, but Dangermouse is my baby too. I thought the cat picture was sort of funny, I don't really mean that I'm going to kill Bozo, I swears! :P
"Whoever they hired to DJ in this club was fucking terrible."
@Bozo


@Dynamo Frokane Dangermouse always has time for his favorite party girl. He's all yours boss, use him as you see fit! ;)

@Bozo ...or maybe a yandere is the first thing he needs. *wink wink*
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