Remy Keane: Back to the same alleyway, and with
anise in tow this time, he starts headed for one of the fire escapes looking up
at it inspecting it. hands in the pockets of his leather jacket and a somber
look that makes him seem like any other bad tempered new yorker.
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: There's an annoying clamor
of wheels on damp pavement as the gangly street urchin rolls out from a
sidestreet. His hands are shoved apathetically in each of his large pockets. The
army surplus jacket that he usually has around him is tied around his waist to
account for the weather. He gives a nonchalant look around from behind shaggy,
greasy bangs. If you come close, you'll catch a whiff of stale gin and two week
boyfunk.
Remy Keane: Remy is not handsome, in fact he’s
decidedly normal really. In the first half of his 20's he has hazel eyes and
brown hair that’s short enough that he doesn’t look to have to do a whole lot
with it, but still long enough to look respectable. He’s not really skinny, nor
is he large, or built, just sort of non descript, of average height as well
leads him to sort of blend in. weighing in at 146 pounds he wears a black short
sleeved shirt though the top two buttons are undone it still looks relatively
smart. Un-tucked when not called for it to be, with a pair of black jeans that
though not smart trousers you’d only notice on closer inspection. Though he
seems to be somewhere between casual and formal it doesn’t make him
inapproachable. He often looks a little too serious the way he appears his face
looks like it would lend itself to smiling. He wears a thin leather jacket over
the shirt, the kind that doesn’t look like it would trap too much heat inside
fortunately.
Anise Franklin: Tag along, she is more of the todler
that you need a leash with, which might account for the goth looking collar
around her throat. Black T-shirt reads "You are where I draw the line". Cargo
pants, amazingly not jingling with every step but the pockets looks full, and
the pants worn. Hert hair pulled back in various pigtails held back with a wide
variety of clips.
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He's making a walk
down the street, one of those "I own this street" strides that New Yorkers can
have. Hey, he's been here long enough, he should count, right? He takes a drag
off his cigarette, eyes flicking alertly around as he walks.
Aerin is a very average-looking person. He stands 5'11", and is a little bit
thin at 145 pounds. At 30 years of age, he still has a baby-face; he is commonly
mistaken for his early 20's. His hair, a jet black, goes down to about his
mid-back, falling free. He has a very youthful face, with bright blue eyes that
flash with intelligence. His right canine is missing, but that's neither here
nor there. Something about his features suggests maybe a Welsh origin. He's
dressed in a cirmson dress shirt and black slacks, with steel-toed Doc Martins
and a burgundy longcoat in a light but study fabric over the whole thing.
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: (here's the darn thing.
thought I'd lost it) Andy stands five feet eleven inches from the ground,
untamed black hair falling just over his dark tired eyes. Decent is hard to pin,
a European mut for sure with a slight lean toward Italian. He looks to be in his
early twenties, just athletic enough not to be considered scrawny. He wears
weathered ripped jeans, a ratty t-shirt, and an army surplus jacket. He always
has a black back pack slung over his shoulders and a skate board either tucked
under his arm or gliding under his sneakers.
Anise Franklin: ((full DD))She stands a little under
average height, though it isn’t very notable, especially with the thick soled
hiking boots. Though the soles are not as thick as they once were, worn down
from miles of travel. She has that look to her, someone who’s travelled more in
her short life than most may in a life time, but it doesn’t seem to have worn
her down, there’s a life behind her eye that sings of joy and excitement and
almost a madness, though a pleasant kind. Oh yes, behind her eye, because the
second is closed, and looking closer you can see that the right lid has been
stitched closed, a thin thread holding it closed in fine small stitches lined
close together. Still even with the loss, if it was a loss, it could have been a
born condition as she shows no real disability in mood or manor from the loss.
If anything she is a ray of sunshine on the streets of new york, the best way to
describe her being eccentric. Her hair is tied back in a mixture of braids and
knots and clips of a mythrid of colours contrasting her rich honey brown hair in
a weave. She has the tan and freckles of someone who’s used to the sun over head
adding to that look of someone who’s traveled. She walks with confidence in her
stride that few can match and a smile permanently plastered to her face. She
wears worn faded cargo pants that look like they’ve been through a lot, a few
small rips dot them, but the rips are only few when contrasted with the pockets,
zips and poppers line the trousers, showing off a good dozen or so pockets with
the outlines of various items within them distorting them. She is not
attractive, she may have been if it weren’t for her eye, and the fact that she
doesn’t really dress to be, she has a small bosom that is mostly masked by the
t-shirt that is untucked falling down to just past her hips.
Remy Keane: He looks back to her, "Are you going to
take all day? come on, I know you're a woman and all but I'm not asking you to
get dressed, just to give me a hand and a leg up." he says in a half exasperated
and half amused tone to her.
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: With a bored look in his
eye, Andy slows his roll to do a bit of showing off. It's late enough in the
evening, afterall. Surely the cops have better things to do than hound him for
tricking on the sidewalk..
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He glances over to
Andy, watching him do his tricks with a slight smirk.
Andy Gallo [PB 2]:
d10: dex+ath (tricks): 2,9,9,3,3,5,9,
Anise Franklin: "Yeah yeah yeah." she says to Remy
with a grin. "Just use me and lose me, typical male." a muted laugh just her
shoulders shaking and she moves closer to him. "Why do you wanna go up there
anyways?"
Kevin Jones [Playtesting]: Sticking out like a sore
thumb is a man who is obviously a military. Everything from his haircut, skin on
the sides buzzed on the top, to his faded, dark blue jeans complete with a
military cress, to his black t-shirt with unit logo which is a white skull with
a boonie cap with knife and a M-16 along with a caption that reads "Killing is
our business and business is booming". Along with a band of black nylon on his
wrist. OOC: Sorry sort notice
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: Maybe it's the booze.. he
fares alright, but doesn't dazzle with his usual ease. He actually has to take
one hand out of his pocket for balance. Blasphemy. When he gets bored of it, he
flips his board up and tucks it under an arm looking around the area once more.
He squints in Aerin's direction. "Uhh... hey. Didn't know you came out this
way."
Remy Keane: "I like the view oof the city streets,
what can I say I like to look down on everyone and feel important." he say
dissmissivly, "come on, give me a leg up, you comming too or what?"
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Occasionally." He
nods a little. "I've got a small bit of business I do out here. How're you?"
Kevin Jones [Playtesting]: *Looks over Andy & Remy's
way to see what all the commotion is about*
Anise Franklin: "Nah, heights but lack-o-sight, not
my cup of tea." she tells him lacing her fingers together so that she can give
him a leg up to the fire escape. "Have fun though, dork."
Kevin Jones [Playtesting]: *Goes back to looking
at a piece of paper in his hand. He looks back up around at the street sign.*
Remy Keane: "Sure thing Kettle." he says hiking up
onto her hand and up onto the ladder, and starting to make his way up.
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: "Business..?" He asks, with
a brow slightly quirked. He shrugs and shifts his weight. "Eh.. I almost went to
Europe last night."
Anise Franklin: "See ya soon pot." she says to him
looking up with her one eye to see Remy head up the fire escape, then shakes her
head. Moving out of the alley to the sidewalk. Her one eye looking around as she
does so.
Anise Franklin:
d10: Per+Aler+twodiff: 5,5,10,3,2,9,
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: Andy gives a sideways
glance in Kevin's direction. "Dude.. you lost or somethin?"
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Just some debt
collections I inherited. What's in Europe?" He glances over when Anise comes out
of the alley, watching her appraisingly, and then looks over to Kevin before his
eyes find Andy again.
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: He frowns. "Inherited?
Sounds like fun.. I guess. And like.. how am I supposed to know what's over
there if I don't hope a plane and find out?" He scuffs his worn sneakers against
the pavement. "Autumn wanted to get out for a while. But changed her mind when
she figured out I was actually being serious."
Anise Franklin: Oh people, and she actually manages
to see them. She leans up against the side of the building outside of the alley,
a grin on her face.
Kevin Jones [Playtesting]: *Looks over at Andy* "I'm
sorry sir. I didn't catch that."
Remy Keane: He scrammbles up towards the roof,
and that even takes it's toll a little, not the most athletic indavidual he
slows after a short while on route.
Remy Keane: ((clones))
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: He gives a low chuckle,
casting an 'i can't believe you just said that' look in Kevin's direction.
"Dude.. did you just call me sir? That's fucked up."
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Autumn...oh. The
pancakes girl."
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: He smirks to Aerin. "Yeah.
She's a little.." He makes the international crazy signal. You know the one..
with the finger to the dome.. ".. but she's good peoples."
Kevin Jones [Playtesting]: *Kevin grins* "My
apologies. Just didn't catch what you said. Perhaps you could help me. Do you
live around here?"
Anise Franklin: She squats down her eye glancing
from Kevin to Aerin and Andy. Just people watching for the moment.
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: He smirks in Kevin's
direction. "Sometimes. Whatdya need?"
Andy Gallo [PB 2]:
d10: per+alert: 5,10,5,7,4,
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "She seemed like it."
He nods. "Ran into her in the Limelight once while I was there with someone
else. I don't think she even knew what kind of place it was." He looks over at
Kevin, watching him for a moment, and then looks back to Anise. A pause, before
he nods to each of them.
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: He cocks a brow, noticing
Anise's people watching antics. "See somethin ya like, babe?"
Kevin Jones [Playtesting]: "I looking for a local
watering hole my friend told me about. I can't remember the name of it. Supposed
to have decent wings. Anything like that around here?"
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: "Yeah.." He says to
Aerin. "She's a prude. But she makes these kickass cookies.."
Kevin Jones [Playtesting]: Kevin looks at Aerin then
back to Andy
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: He gives another of the
same looks to Kevin. "Umm.. dude.. you're asking me for.. a bar.. somewhere
around here? Take your fucking pick. Either that or you'll have to be more
specific."
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "A bar, in Brooklyn?
Take your pick." He shrugs, apparently knowing his bars pretty well from his
expression. "Know anything else about it?"
Lilly"yon sun"Wong: (mind a 5th person?)
Anise Franklin: She grins a bit more when Aerin
looks her way and inclines her head some to him. Hey she is friendly. She laughs
a bit to Andy. "Who said I was looking?" she shrugs. "People are always
interesting creatures."
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: (bronx. *G*)
Remy Keane: Reaching the top he hops over and makes
his way along the roof, hand outstretched, looking down over the edge.
Kevin Jones [Playtesting]: Wait I think I have the
name here somewhere. *Pulls some papers out of his pants pocket* Junk in the
pocket. *fumbles around*
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: He smirks to Anise. "Not
always, babe. Sometimes they downright blow." He looks to Aerin. "Speaking of
which, how's Kelsey?"
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: (I don't mind.)
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: [[Hush, you! *Hides*
Brooklyn, Bronx...lemme alone, I'm recovering from being sick! C'mon in, Sio.]]
Lilly"yon sun"Wong: ((you know chicken soup does
wonders *ducks*)
Lilly"yon sun"Wong: ((are they on the
street?)
Kevin Jones [Playtesting]: *fumbles around some
more* I'm sorry about that I can't seem to find it.
Anise Franklin: "See blowing is only half the
process, you gotta swallow too." still grinning to Andy but her voice loud
enough for Aerin and Kevin to hear her as well.((And that would be 6th person
Sio, and I dunno about anyone else, but I am having problems keeping up as it
is.))
Remy Keane: ((Most've them, Remy's on the roof, but
yeah, and join the party guess, lol))
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: Andy sets his board back to
the concrete and hops atop the thing. "Tell ya what, crew cut.. Buy me a shot
and I'll take you to whatever bar you're lookin for."
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "She's good...she's
good. At home, most of the time. Keeping busy, though." He nods to Anise,
smirking a little.
Kevin Jones [Playtesting]: *flash comes over his
face* Oh no wait! It was called something's tears.
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: He blinks, hearing Anise's
words. Kevin is, for the time, ignored for the one eyed woman. "Wait, what now?"
He smirks in her direction. "Not sure I caught that right, babe."
Kevin Jones [Playtesting]: *Looks at Andy for a
moment* Sure champ. You of age?
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: He gives a bitter look
toward Aerin. "Yeah.. good for her.." He mutters, shifting his weight atop his
board. "Tears? That's like.. not around here. And pretty shabby anyway."
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He casts his
expression over to Kevin suddenly, a brow raising. "Seraphim's Tears?"
Remy Keane: Done seemingly satisfied he glances out
down to her and the rest've them "Are you causing trouble? can't leave you alone
for a minute, sorry if she's bothering you." he calls down, sounding like it's
probably a joke and a dig at her, before he starts making his way back down the
escape he came up.
Kevin Jones [Playtesting]: It's supposed to be a bar
that plays metal. Has a cool dragon mural or something. It's called something's
Tears. Serr- No.
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: His eyes then quickly
shift up to the roof, tensing slightly. He frowns a little, relaxing only when
he sees Remy coming down.
Kevin Jones [Playtesting]: *Snaps his fingers and
points at Aerin* Yes ma'am that's it. Is it around here?
Anise Franklin: She keeps on grinning and tilts her
head a bit, when Aerin grins her way, she looks from Aerin to Andy, her head
actually moving when she looks between them. "Maybe my pitch was off, dude."
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: He shakes his head to Remy.
"She's not bothering me. Just letting her freak-side show, I guess. S'all good.
Everyone's got a little freak in em." He waggles his eyebrows at Anise.
Kevin Jones [Playtesting]: OOC that should have been
sir Aerin
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: (aerin's a guy. *G*)
Kevin Jones [Playtesting]: Sorry about that bro.
Anyway that bar around here?
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: He blinks to Anise. "Dude..
did you just call me gay? I'm like.. ~really~ straight." He hooks a thumb at
Aerin. "But this guy.. he ~loves~ the cock."
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: [[S'okay, I screw up
my own PC's genders enough...why not other folks! *G*]] He frowns to Kevin. "No,
it's not. And it's not a great place to be...I'd avoid it." It's said flatly,
any humor having fled. His eyes are still tracking Remy coming down, also.
Anise Franklin: "You can Bite me." she calls to
Remy her head tilting up and back some looking up to the roof but he is gone.
Kevin Jones [Playtesting]: Actually is there any
place around here that plays metal or even punk?
Remy Keane: "She's got more than a little." he says
entirly seriously this time as he hops down from one ladder to the next floor
and moves for the next.
Remy Keane: "I'll take you up on that and you know
it." to anise following
Lilly"yon sun"Wong: Lilly walks down the
street munching on the remains of a fruit popsicle. her long straight hair think
tinted red once again and in two braids. one on each side of her head. her brown
eye look about as she walks. a bag over her over her sholder.
Kevin Jones [Playtesting]: *looks around at the
person coming down from the roof then back to Aerin*
Lilly"yon sun"Wong:
d10: per+alert: 10,7,3,8,7,
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: He smirks, watching Remy
climb. "Yeah.. bet she does. She yours?"
Kevin Jones [Playtesting]: *checks out Lilly*
Lilly"yon sun"Wong -> Aerin Thomas [PB 3]:
(psst. theres 4 of you )
Anise Franklin: She grins and winks her left eye to
Andy, which is kinda creepy with her right eye lid not moving at all. She shrugs
and moves to stand. "Hey you never know, and he does? Damn should have worn that
shirt instead, I have one that says "He like cock, with an arrow pointing to the
person next to you." she laughs a bit.
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "There's a metal bar
just around the corner, actually." He nods, pointing. "Two blocks that way, and
hang a left. They at least keep the robbing hapless drunks to a bare minimum
there."
Anise Franklin: "Oh make it hard this time." she
turns to look at Remy coming down the fire escape with a big grin then laughs to
what Andy says. "Oh he wishes."
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: He grins, giving Anise a
once over. "Dude.. if I had one eye all fucked up, I think I'd hop at the
opportunity to excuse wearing a perma-eye-patch. I mean.. come on.. that'd be
tight."
Remy Keane: "Well someone has to keep her on a
leash." he replies to andy.
Kevin Jones [Playtesting]: *flutters his eyes for
moment* "I'm sorry where are my manners? I'm Kevin, and you are?" *Extends his
hand to Aerin*
Lilly"yon sun"Wong: She spots two familer
faces and wanders up to the group "heya Andy" she pauses searching for Aerin's
name "uhm hi i know it starts with an I...Ar....Aerin right?" she smiles.
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: "Kinky." He mutters with a
smirk, shifting his weight atop his board. Restless, it would seem.
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: He looks around when he
hears his name. "Oh.. lilly. Sup, hot stuff?"
Anise Franklin: "EWh, this creeps people out more."
she grins to Andy, leanding back against the wall once more. "Got told I should
get my eyelid pierced, a few barbells in it." she wriggles her eyelid. "Could be
interesting."
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He doesn't take the
hand. "The guy giving you directions." He flits his gaze over to Lilly, and nods
to her slightly. "Lilly."
Remy Keane: "Don't know the half of it." he says
hitting the ground and starting out've the alley way, reajusting his jacket as
he does so and taking up a place beside Anise looking around those assembled. he
looks a bit sour despiite the joking tone, not quite managing to smile with it.
Anise Franklin: She rolls her eyes. "Oh, you know
you just like leading." said to Remy, "Sides, you like all that leather."
Lilly"yon sun"Wong: She finishes the
rest of her cold treat and looks about for a trash barrel "not to much how are
you doing." she nods her head back to him "cool glad my memory is still good."
she looks over to Anise and Kevin and Remy"hello i'm Lilly nice to meet you"
Kevin Jones [Playtesting]: *pulls his hand back*
"Well thanks for your help folks. I'll be on my way. Ladies, Gents." *turns to
walk away*
Lilly"yon sun"Wong: ((btw pb 1 and if you
need a description pm me)
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: Andy watches Kevin move
away with a muttered "Damn.." He turns to Aerin. "What's got you so tense,
Gandolf?"
Kevin Jones [Playtesting]: *turns back around* "I'm
sorry ma'am. My name is Kevin. Kevin Jones."
Anise Franklin: "Aw stop being sour." she says to
Remy. "I'll give you a treat later on." she grins to him then looks back to the
woman who introduced herself. "Mmmmm, guess flowers and herbs and the like are
popular. Hey." an inclination of her head to Lilly.
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He watches Kevin go,
and then looks to Andy. "I need to get going home...long drive. I'll see you
around...call me. Lilly, a pleasure as always." He gives Anise and Remy a look,
and the slightest of nods, before he starts to go. [['cause sleep time
approaches.]]
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: "Maybe.." Andy mumbles to
Aerin. "Tell Kelsey I said fuck off and die. Later."
Remy Keane: "Yeah, you draw the line at leather,
PVC's a different matter though right?" a smirk "Or just, well, whatever fits
the puropses. Anyway what've I told you about talking to the locals, you'll
scare them when you be friendly you know." before looking over to lilly and then
to watch kevin leave "See."
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: His answer to Andy is
simple. "Just never go to the Tears. Trust me." And he gives another look toward
the rooftops--one could almost say a paranoid one--before he heads off.
Lilly"yon sun"Wong: she smiles to Kevin
"safe travels" she glances to Aerin "nice seeing you again.." she blinks.
Remy Keane: And Aerin aswell so glanced to him then
a look to anise again.
Kevin Jones [Playtesting]: *Kevin walks off down the
street*
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: "I'm hard to scare." Andy
lies.
Anise Franklin: She inclines her head to Aerin as he
talkes off, also looking over to where Kevin started to walk off too.
Andy Gallo [PB 2]: He looks.. confused. He
watches Aerin leave.. and Kevin. Then gives a long exhale and shoves his hands
back in his pockets. "Damn.. guess it's time to shower or something."
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: [[Thanks for the
scene, guys!]]