Avery Woods (and Blue): Brown eyes catch the motion of a wave from someone, so she squints to see if it's someone she knows.

Ri and Puppernutter: *grins widely* it was REALLY good wine, though! *chuckles. the pup seems to have noticed the new dog. he looks that way, ears perking. his head tilts and he tenses, shuffling his feet as if wanting to greet...but a little scared to. a look to Ri* ok. we can go there. come on, Toulouse!

Brice Halloran: ~She offers out what's left of the chips for Ri to take with her, smirking over at Moira~ Thought so.

Hardy "Trevallion" Collins (Fae/Enchanted PM): *Chuckles.* You seemed to like it.

Dr. Ayubu "Doc" Simango {PM Fae/Enchanted}: *He tilts his head at the discussion of blurting things out and arrows, but ah, well, then looks back at Ri.* I see. Well, if the wine is good, then life follows the same way.

Ri and Puppernutter: *of course she snags the chips, with a gurgle of happiness and a wide smile. and then trots toward Avery and Blue, the pup gallumping at her heels. calling out as she goes* hi! i'm Ulilia MacGee! your dog has wrinkles!

Brice Halloran: ~She looks over to Doc and smirks~ Man.. don't -ever- go do that arch'ry shit with 'er ~Jerking a thumb at Moira~ Crazy ass woman tried ta kill me through tha left butt cheek.

Moira Connolly: "can't help it id i was to busy lookin at it."

Avery Woods (and Blue): Blue gets closer to Avery at the approach of the woman with a puppy, to the point of jumping up on the bench with her. "Yeah....I forgot to iron him this morning."

Dr. Ayubu "Doc" Simango {PM Fae/Enchanted}: *He raises a brow at Brice.* Oh, really? *He tilts his head to one side.* It seems to be recovering nicely, at least. *A quick wink, then looks to Moira.* A keen shot, then? I will keep that in mind.

Ri and Puppernutter: *she giggles. the pup hovers shyly behind her shoulder, staring at Blue. and then tentatively takes a step towards the Strange Dog* this's Fluffy. he fell into my ink this morning. can i pet your dog? what's his ame? what's yours? *bright eyes sparkling behind the glasses.*

Brice Halloran: ~She blinks and looks over her shoulder at the departing Ri, then looks back to the others, sidestepping any comments on the quality of her ass from the two of them, and glances to Hardy~ Uh.. didn' she say 'er name was Wendy?

Avery Woods (and Blue): "Yeah, you can pet Elvis. I'm Jo," still watching cautiously.

Moira Connolly: "her name's Ri" she shakes her head.

Hardy "Trevallion" Collins (Fae/Enchanted PM): *Chuckles.* Seems everybody's tryin' to shoot somebody lately.

Hardy "Trevallion" Collins (Fae/Enchanted PM): *Nods.* Said it was a lot of things. She's wierd like that.

Brice Halloran: ~A snicker over at Moira~ Ya sure? ~Then a look over to Hardy, something flickering briefly across her eyes, but then it's gone~ Yeah.

Dr. Ayubu "Doc" Simango {PM Fae/Enchanted}: *He chuckles at Brice's confusion about Ri's name.* The wind changed.

Ri and Puppernutter: Elivs? *she chortles. and happily reaches out to pet the Shar Pei. the Dane pup with her stretches out his neck to try and sniff noses with the other dog, tail still wagging. the scar on his spotted throat is visible* Jo is a good name. i like it.

Moira Connolly: d10: per empon Brice wp: 7,9,8,1,6,

Brice Halloran: ((We've multiplied! AHHHH!))

Hardy "Trevallion" Collins (Fae/Enchanted PM): *Raises an eyebrow slightly, noticing something but not what it was, then mentally shrugs.* Good people, all the same.

Ri and Puppernutter: ((LOL! fear! fear, i say! ~four~ Ris....*giggles*))

Brice Halloran: ((~Faints~))

Avery Woods (and Blue): Blue sniffs at the other dog and Uli. "Thanks."

Ri and Puppernutter: *beams* welcome! can Elvis have somechips, too? *she giggles at the sniffing. Puppernutter's tail wags faster. he attmepts to lick the new dog, raising a paw to invite playtime*

Moira Connolly: "so how is practic going? Still coaching as well?"

Avery Woods (and Blue): Blue looks at Avery for a moment and she gives the dog a nod before starting to get playful with the puppy. "If he'll eat them....."

Dr. Ayubu "Doc" Simango {PM Fae/Enchanted}: ((*Snickers*)) *He seems about to say something else, and then there's a beeping noise. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out the pager, looking at it and nodding.* I fear I must get back to my clinic. Apparently there is some small emergency. If you will all excuse me? *He dips his head.* It has been a pleasure. *And with that, the old man walks towards the gates of the park. As he passes Ri and Avery, he waves.* Good night, my small friend.

Brice Halloran: Can't practice fer another week anna half. Jus coachin right now till doctor clears me ta get back in tha ring. ~Makes a face~ Can't fuckin wait... I'm goin nuts.

Dr. Ayubu "Doc" Simango {PM Fae/Enchanted}: ((*Waves* Gotta be heading out, soon, so need to fade... Thanks for scenage, though! *POOFS*))

Moira Connolly: "take care " she waves to Doc.

Avery Woods (and Blue): She gives the older gentleman a polite nod when he walks past them. "Good night, sir."

Ri and Puppernutter: bye! *waves happily to the Doc* thank you for his treat! Hercules LOVED it! *and she offers each dog a chip. the pup bolts his impatiently, then bounces a bit on his front feet. play! there must be play!*

William Halloran: ((Guys mind another?))

Brice Halloran: ~She nods to Doc as he heads off, finally straightening back up after snubbing the last of the cigarette out. She steps over and drops it into a trashcan~

Moira Connolly: ((come on in))

Brice Halloran: ((Jump on in!))

Hardy "Trevallion" Collins (Fae/Enchanted PM): *Nods.* Course. Have a good one.

Avery Woods (and Blue): Blue sniffs at the chip and decides it is something good as she inhales it. Unfastening the leash from the collar, she lets Blue have a chance to play.

Avery Woods (and Blue): ((sure :) ))

Moira Connolly: "can't wait to see you in the ring again, was thrilling" she glances about and looks over to Brice.

Brice Halloran: ((mmm.... root beer float popsickle.......))

Ri and Puppernutter: *she giggles and plops down on the gorund to watch her clumsy puppy paw at the wrinkly and trot around him. the pup makes no whines or barks, even when his mouth moves as if he's barking*

William Halloran: The giant lumbers his way into the park, raising a flask to his lips. It looks like someone's been through hell tonight...what with the bandage on his forehead, a big red spot already soaked through, and the gauze wrappings around his right arm. He's walking just a little carefully, too. And this all doesn't even count the massive amounts of ugly he already is. He takes a swig off the flask and pockets it, looking around.

Big and scary. Those are the two best words to describe the man standing there. Standing a touch over seven feet tall, and easily weighing over 400 pounds, the man pretty much defines the saying “I wouldn’t want to meet HIM in a dark alley!” His hair, a dark brown, is just a little too long to be considered short, and is worn combed straight back, revealing his face...and that’s not a good thing. The right side of his face is distorted and misshapen, looking somewhat caved in at the cheekbone, as if from an old wound. The eye above is perpetually bloodshot, though the original green reflected in the other eye struggles to show through. He’s dressed in a T-Shirt advertising New York City Wrestling, a huge pair of blue jeans, and size 17 boots. His gaze is surprisingly gentle for someone as intimidating as he is, and the look he gives off indicates...loneliness, perhaps? ((Fame 2; Pro Wrestler: Check Rich & Famous for Details))

Brice Halloran: ~She smirks~ Ya jus liked watchin my tits in tha sports bra. Didn' have nuthin t'do with me kickin ass.

Avery Woods (and Blue): Blue lets out a few quiet barks at times while playing, really looking like he's enjoying this. Avery reaches a hand into her back pocket and pulls out a cigarette and a lighter. Before lighting though she asks, "Do you mind if I smoke?"

Ri and Puppernutter: *her eyes round as she catches sight of William* wow! he's a giant! he must be Norse! *grins happily at the thought. and waves to him cheerfully. *

Hardy "Trevallion" Collins (Fae/Enchanted PM): *Chuckles.* Good point--when's the next match?

Ri and Puppernutter: *tilts her head back to look up at Avery* smoke rises. i'm all the way down ehre. *a giggle. the spotty pup's tail is wagging as he bounces around, pawing and playfully gnawing on Blue*

Moira Connolly: "actually i was loving you kicking ass, the tits were defeantly a bonus perk." she grins.

Avery Woods (and Blue): She lights up and takes a long drag from it, blowing the smoke up and to the side, then slips the lighter back into her pocket.

Brice Halloran: ~She shrugs a shoulder to Hardy~ Dunno yet... prolly gonna be one 'bouta month. Gimme some time ta catch up on trainin shit 'at I couldn' do fer tha las' three. ~She looks over towards Ri at her excited bubbling about giants, then looks back over her shoulder. A weak smile playing across her lips at the lumbering giant of scary~

Moira Connolly: She glances over to where Brice is looking and looking to Brice "you ok?"

Hardy "Trevallion" Collins (Fae/Enchanted PM): *Turns and looks where everyone else is.* Aw, holy shit in a fork, I'm gonna get friggin' ~killed~ out here someday....

Brice Halloran: ~She nods to Moira, jerking her head a touch in Will's direction~ S'my buddy I told ya 'bout, tha wrestler.

Ri and Puppernutter: i like dogs. they lsiten to you. *chuckles suddenly**Horace listens very, very well.

William Halloran: He looks over at Ri, nodding to her as she waves and giving a brief smile. Brice gets a warmer one, and he makes his long stride over in her direction.

Brice Halloran: ~She rolls her eyes at Hardy~ Naw, not 'less ya do somethin really stupid. He's cool. ~She turns, letting out a shrill whistle in Will's direction~ EH! Nice match big guy!

Brice Halloran: ~She takes a few steps to meet him halfway~

William Halloran: He shrugs it off. "S'all right. Got th' fans up on their feet...so it worked f'r me." He looks over at Hardy, watching him for a moment, and then Moira. "Heya. S'up?"

Ri and Puppernutter: *beams widely at the big man's wave* he looks like a mountain. i wonder if i could climb him all the way tot he top? *blinks consideringly* he's got a bandaid on, but i could maybe not step on it....

Moira Connolly: Her brows furroow trying to remember before she nods "that friend, cool"

Moira Connolly: She nods to William"heya" she smiles her usual charming smile.

Hardy "Trevallion" Collins (Fae/Enchanted PM): *Nods to William.* Evenin'. *Well, at least he won't risk getting shot tonight.*

Brice Halloran: Took one hella beatin t'night. Need ta sit 'er anythin? OH! Shut uh... Will, tha's Moira, ~pointing to the woman, then looks over at Hardy~ Sorry man, didn' catch yer name.

Avery Woods (and Blue): "I don't know," she says, exhaling, "if most men would like climbed on unless it was in the middle of sex. Though, I could be wrong."

Hardy "Trevallion" Collins (Fae/Enchanted PM): *shrugs.* No problem. I'm Hardy.

Ri and Puppernutter: *she waves her hand airly at that* i'm sure he'd like it. *giggles* without the sex part. *Puppernutter is having much, much fun*

William Halloran: He flushes when he hears the climbing on associations with sex, but just smiles a little to Avery. He nods to Moira. "Pleased ta meetcha...an' you too, Hary. Sure, sittin'd be good. How're ya, Brice?"

Hardy "Trevallion" Collins (Fae/Enchanted PM): *Nods.* Likewise.

Avery Woods (and Blue): "So's Elvis...." she glances down to watch the dogs playing. She glances over to the big guy for a moment and the others in the group, recognizing Hardy from last night.

Ri and Puppernutter: *beams at William* hi! i'm Susannah Junkford. ~my~ dog is the spotty one. his name's Dwarf.

Brice Halloran: ~She moves over to a bench and steps up onto it, planting her ass on the back and pats for him to sit, shrugging a shoulder and looking town with a frown~ A'ight. Gettin' by. Um... Sorry I didn' make it las' week ta tha show. Was kinda.... in jail.

Ri and Puppernutter: *nods and giggles to "Jo"* i think they like each other all right.

William Halloran: "Heya, Susannah. Will Halloran." He's in the process of sitting when he hears Brice say she was in jail, and blinks. "Awuh? Ya were in jail...what happened?"

Avery Woods (and Blue): "I think so too. He's a pretty friendly dog."

Ri and Puppernutter: jail? ewwwww! that's a scary place! *eyes round. she absently steals one of her dog's chips to munch* Will, can i climb on you? you're ~tall~! it would be fun!

Moira Connolly: She glances over to Brice leting her and William have their chat as she takes a glace up to the moon.

Brice Halloran: ~She starts inspecting the bandages on his head with a frown~ They nailed me fer tha cop that got killt. Hadda alibi though so they hadda lemme go. Member that guy I told ya bout? Tha one that used ta follow me 'round all tha time? Yeah, tha's tha one tha' died. They tried ta pin it on me but I didn' do it.

Ri and Puppernutter: *nods happily to Avery* Humperdink's friendly, too. he doesn't really like cars too much, though. he tries to eat them. that's not such a good idea, since they're usually moving.

Hardy "Trevallion" Collins (Fae/Enchanted PM): Stalked by a cop? Crap, this city is ~nuts~....

Avery Woods (and Blue): She is quiet, maybe listening to the conversation around her, maybe not, more intent though on smoking and watching her dog play.

Brice Halloran: ~She smirks over at Hardy~ This fucker followed me up from down south. Had it out fer me since I put 'is ass down twice. He wan't no new york cop.

Avery Woods (and Blue): "I wouldn't think the mental would be good for him either," she answers after a moment, to the woman.

Moira Connolly: She glances to Brice "you couldof called me"

Avery Woods (and Blue): (metal)

William Halloran: "Ahh, fuck." He nods a little bit. "They keep ya in the cells, put ya up in Attica, or somewhere else?"

Hardy "Trevallion" Collins (Fae/Enchanted PM): Daaaaamn.....

Simon "Sims" Ashford: ((Room for another?))

Ri and Puppernutter: oh, it's not the metal. it's the rubber. it gives him gas. *nods, nose wrinkling*

Moira Connolly: ((come on in))

Hardy "Trevallion" Collins (Fae/Enchanted PM): ((*G* By all means. Drag on in.))

Avery Woods (and Blue): "Oh, yeah. Tires...." she nods, taking one last smoke before crushing it out on her boot and putting the snub in a pocket.

Brice Halloran: ~She nods over to Avery~ Guy was fuckin nuts.. tellin ya. They kept me in tha cells cuz all they had was circumstantial shit. They pulled up my record o' shit with 'im, an some guy I hadda match with turned my name in ta tha cops. ~She tilts her head at Moira~ They took my phone, so I told Kelsey ta tell Gabe ta track ya down. Hers was tha only number I could 'member. I mean come tha fuck on... I was still fuckin recoverin from him jumpin me, like I was really gonna have tha fuckin fight in me ta turn 'round an kill 'im. Common fuckin sense.

Brice Halloran: ((Come on in!))

Ri and Puppernutter: *nods* yep! *laughs* just like when he eats beans. but he likes beans, too, and so do i! *grins widely and wriggles to her feet* i think we need to go home now. it's too hot out tonight. *nods happily* it was nice to meet you, Jo! *begins waving her arms wildly, hopping up and down* Barney! Fudgeworth! Snookums! come on! time to go home! *the puppy's back is to her. he doesn't respond to the calls*

Moira Connolly: She shakes her head "i had no idea until i saw the papers, and i didn't mean call me that way, i'm sure my uncle would have known someone to help you get out of there is all." she frowns.

Hardy "Trevallion" Collins (Fae/Enchanted PM): *Shrugs, listening.*

Brice Halloran: Chill girl, I wanted ya t'come by. I wasn' lookin fer favors, jus wanted ta let ya know I was a'ight.

William Halloran: He nods a little bit to Brice, listening quietly. He pulls the flask out again and takes a sip off of it.

Avery Woods (and Blue): "Night Susie. Spot." Blue gives one last playful quiet yip and paws at the puppy before hopping back up on to the bench and into Avery's lap this time, looking tired.

Brice Halloran: ~She eyes the flask suspiciously~ Cha got?

William Halloran: He looks up to Ri and smiles a bit to her. "Night. Nice meetin' ya."

Moira Connolly: "i know you didn't but i hate knowin you had to be there is all" she frowns.

Simon "Sims" Ashford: *Another late night stroll in the park, Sims is calm and quite happy. He wanders through in a pair of grey sweats his stride confident and casual.* ((Slap me for DD))

Moira Connolly: she waves to RI "have fun"

Simon "Sims" Ashford: d10: Scanning: 4,2,8,10,4,

William Halloran: "Just whiskey," he says to Brice. "Nothin' too special."

Ri and Puppernutter: *giggles happily, giving Avery a wicked little grin. somehow playful at the same time. her puppy follows Blue. she hugs him, recieving a lick* wow, you're hot! come on, Puppernutter. *a lick from the pup to the small female. a giggle and wave to everyone else* bye! Hardy! we need to taaaaaaaaaaaaalk soon! *and she's off, sort of leading the pup by the ribbon that's somehow managed to stay tied to his harness.* we'll get you some water soon. or maybe fruit juice. OJ is good for a ehalthy heart, you know. *she seems to be talking to her dog, this time*

Ri and Puppernutter: *chortles happily to Moira* how can you ~not~ have fun? *beams widely.*

Brice Halloran: ~She makes a face and smirks~ Gonna buy me a drink when I'm off tha meds too? We could have a drinkin party an shit. ~Looks to Moira, then back to Will~

Moira Connolly: "i have no idea, but i love sayin it" she winks.

Avery Woods (and Blue): She watches and nods to her. "Take it easy." Voice friendly enough, but no smiles, laughing or otherwise the whole time. Once Blue is settled back down in her lap she snaps the leash back on the collar again.

Moira Connolly: "sounds like a plan" she glances over to Brice.

Hardy "Trevallion" Collins (Fae/Enchanted PM): *Nods to Ri.* Seeya later, then. G'night,k an' shit.

William Halloran: "Sure, maybe. Whatcha on meds for? They didn't fuck ya up in there, did they?" He frowns deeply.

Ri and Puppernutter: *and they're off, Ri bouncing, Puppernutter plodding happily along* ((*G* night, folks, and thank you!))

Simon "Sims" Ashford: *Recognizing one person in particular Sims makes his way across the grass at a steady pace a smile beginning to slowly cross his face. As he gets near he shakes out his arms* "Hey Brice!"

Brice Halloran: ~She waves to Ri and the dog as they depart~

Hardy "Trevallion" Collins (Fae/Enchanted PM): *Nods to Sims.* How goes it?

Brice Halloran: ~She nods to Moira, smirking~ Sounds likea plan. We can do it at my place.... I'll jus.. uh... hafta patch up tha walls some. ~A pause, looking to Will, her eyes going over to Sims when he calls out to her. She waves, mumbling the answer~ Los tha baby, Will.

Moira Connolly: She glances over to the approaching man.

William Halloran: He looks up, noticing Sims, and raises a brow. His mismatched eyes are looking the man over, appraising him quietly.

Moira Connolly: "patch up your walls?" she lifts a brow but doesn't push it. "could put posters over it. "

Avery Woods (and Blue): Hard for her not to hear the comment about losing the baby. She bites hard on her lip, looking down in her lap and fishes for another cig from her pocket, quickly lighting up again.

Simon "Sims" Ashford: *Sims nods back to Hardy with the same smile on his face.* "Shit goes man, cant complain in the least." *Turning back to Brice smile still on as he gets close* "Thanks for the show earlier, was awesome to get to see that." *He then looks around at everyone else eyes stopping on Will for a moment.* "Wow, its a party."

William Halloran: And just like that, his attention goes back to Brice, eyes going wide and jaw dropping. To say he's stunned and dismayed is like calling Hiroshima the site of a little boom. "Y..."

Brice Halloran: ~She looks to Moira and smirks, shrugging a shoulder~ They say I got temper issues. ~A smirk, and her eyes turn to Sims again~ Sims man... meet tha man b'hind Shaitan. S'Will. Will, this here's Sims. Sims... Moira an' Hardy. An.... ~She looks over to Avery, pausing. Ooooo cigarette. Looks like a good idea. She digs hers out of her pocket~ I dunno who she is.

Hardy "Trevallion" Collins (Fae/Enchanted PM): *Nods.* Yeah, I know the....whoa, shit. Sorry to hear it, lady.

Brice Halloran: ~She looks back to Will, and puts the cigarette to her lips, lighting it. For a brief moment he can see the flash of emotion behind it, but she quickly blinks and looks down, frowning~

Hardy "Trevallion" Collins (Fae/Enchanted PM): *Nods.* I met her last night... You see her with a friend that looks like a doctor, stay clear of 'er--woman's craziern' a shithouse rat.

William Halloran: d10: Willpower: 5,2,5,9,

Simon "Sims" Ashford: *Sims eyes light up at the mention of the Shaitan and walks up closer to him noticing the bandages* "Whow....dude you ok?" *He says to Will. And then turns to Hardy.* "Crazy doctor?"

Moira Connolly: Moira nods to Sime and glances over to Trev and streaches slightly adjusting her shirt when she is done. not totaly wanting to sit still as it gets cooler.

Avery Woods (and Blue): She's looking far off into the distance right now, the cig burning up a bit before she seems to consider taking another drag, for those really looking, she also has a sad, but angry look in her brown eyes.

William Halloran: He looks down when Brice looks away, eyes shutting tightly. His jaw sets hard, hands clenching into tight, enormous fists, back tense as all get-out. Breathing seems to be all he's focusing on.

Autumn Beck [fae PM]: *What, some people might ask, is a girl like Autumn doing in a place like this? A tallish girl, spacy and graceful, thin like ethiopian children and models are thin. Hair very blonde and very straight and very fine, eyes unfocused, style a mix of modern hipster and girlish. Pale purple peasant top, faded brown jeans with embroidery. Head down, hair kind of in her face.*

Brice Halloran: ~She winces at Will's reaction, and spotting Avery's as well in her avoidance of meeting the other's gazes, and hops down off the back of the bench~ I... fuck. Sorry guys. Didn' wanna be a party crasher.

Autumn Beck [fae PM]: *And of course, she's looking a little roughed-up around the edges - bruising on her face, around her eye and nose, that's faded to golds with hints of faint green under the hair. Hands in her pockets, eyes unfixed as she walks.*

Avery Woods (and Blue): "It's hard losing a baby..." she says quietly the tone is there that she knows from experience, to no one in particular, then takes a very long drag, blowing the smoke out slowly.

Simon "Sims" Ashford: *Sims scratches his head at Brice's statement looking around to the others.* "I miss something?" *He says looking around as his eyes fall on Moira for several long seconds but then shoot back to Brice*

Hardy "Trevallion" Collins (Fae/Enchanted PM): *Nods to Simon.* Near capped some guy's ass because he sat down on the same bench as her. Brice>>Shit, don't worry about it. ((Crap. I'm gonna have to reboot this computer soon, I think, so if I just up and disappear, that's likely why.))

Moira Connolly: "you aren't a party crasher, we are just concerned about you." she tilts her head "i do worry about more that your cute butt, even if i can't shoot an arrow on some days."

Autumn Beck [fae PM]: *Does she stare? Is it rude? It's hard to say someone stares when their eyes never quite seem to fix on the here and now. But her gaze swings in Moira's direction, head cocked a little to one side - like a painting set slightly askew on the wall.*

Moira Connolly: d10: per alert: 6,9,5,4,4,

Brice Halloran: ~She looks over at Avery, nodding and brushing off the back of her pants, then a shake of her head no to Sims, and finally looking to Hardy and Moira, giving them both a nod. LOOK! It's a bobble-head Brice!~

Moira Connolly: she glances about catching Autumns and Sim's gaze she winks to Autumn and glances back to the group.

William Halloran: He takes a slow breath, and his eyes open slowly. Several more slow breaths...his expression is hardly the gentle look that he normally carries. He looks far more like he could have been the giant in the ring right now. "Sorry," he mutters darkly.

Autumn Beck [fae PM]: *She actually startles in place at the wink - eyes big, blink blink. Hyperactive adrenals, much? Then she raises her fingers, and wiggles them. Like a wave.*

Moira Connolly: "oh uhmm Brice...i was wonderin ..." she looks down slightly "are you free next thursday?"

Autumn Beck [fae PM]: *Her gaze moving on, to inspect the rest of the group one person at a time. A fascinated kind of watching, like some people watch art in museums.*

Moira Connolly: She would wave back to Autumn with her dazleing smile her eyes refecting the moonlight perfectly.

Brice Halloran: ~She reaches over and lays a tentative hand on Will's shoulder, looking at him worriedly for a moment, then looks over to Moira~ Wha time?

Simon "Sims" Ashford: *Sims shuffles over to becide Hardy* "Geez serious?" *His eyes narrow a bit* "Wha'd she look like?"

Autumn Beck [fae PM]: *She takes a step closer to Moira. Rubs the back of her neck, uncomfortable - one corner of her mouth quirked up. Wry.* Hey. *Soft. Kinda breathy, even.*

Hardy "Trevallion" Collins (Fae/Enchanted PM): ((Or, the bastard thing might blue-screen me the instant I send the friggin' post... Damn computer performs more illegal operations than a Tijuana doctor....)) *Nods.* Sure as hell. Maybe thirty--skinny. Black hair, little wiry.

Moira Connolly: "either 3 pm or 7 pm" she smiles slightly.

Hardy "Trevallion" Collins (Fae/Enchanted PM): *Fairly short, fairly skinny. Thick black hair, brown eyes, and a nose that could weigh down the rest of his head if he ain't careful. Perhaps not ~that~ large, but seriously, that's a big friggin' honker. His skin's a little too pale, as if he doesn't get enough sun, and his eyes slightly bloodshot. Most days, he wears cowboy boots that may have set him back as much as $25 at the local Wal-mart, black jeans, and a good shirt.*

Avery Woods (and Blue): She crushes out the cig like the other couple she's gone through, again, stubbing out on her boot and stuffing the rest in a pocket. Then goes to petting the sleeping dog in her lap.

William Halloran: He stands up suddenly when Brice touches his shoulder, and starts to walk off. "Sorry...ain't...naw. Sorry." He starts to stalk toward the entrance, jaw set hard, looking about like he's going to kill someone. He shoves by Autumn as he heads quickly for the exit. ((Scene got too damn big. Later, guys.))