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That sentence implied things Rosalie didn't need to know and especially didn't wish to imagine. The vivid image of some poor man's head popping... Shaking her head she pushed the thought aside. Let's not be this one test dummy, alright?​

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After a short shudder she replied. "Yeah-" wait, did she really want to let them know what she could do before she knew all of their tricks? No, not really. So it was a good thing Thallen asked something as well, allowing the burnett to blend her reply. "I want to open it."​

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So like that her mind was made up on the place. Kind of inconvenient but whatever. She could make it work. She could make anything work.​

-legal stuff...
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Oh. What a stick in the mud.​

Sighing Rosalie stood and went to the back room to retrieve her bag, throwing the strap of the faded green messenger bag over her shoulder before returning to the others. Legally doing things... Pfft,​

"Might as well do that now, since don't banks close kinda early?" Not like she would know. "Anyone who want to come with feel free to follow. Otherwise tend the fort, go home or whatever," and with that she exited the bar.​

Good luck with things.

Username: Monochrome
Name: Jane Taylor
Age: 24
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Willing to make a second character?: Yes

With places named Suicide Trail and Nightmare Canyon it seemed that Australia was a dangerous place but this guide seemed capable enough. Sounded like he at least thought he was so trust was thrown to him, however she would never fully rely on anyone alone and thus would keep her eyes open. With that set there didn't seem anything else left to think over so she looked back to Kross and gave him a nod. "Ready?"

Point on Dexterity please.

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Watson hasn't been the best of company, having little to say. And even though he could lock himself away to work on projects for weeks it wasn't the same this time as it wasn't his choice to do so, it was the blizzard's. Luckily though it had cleared up and things would return to normal. He could only hope this applied to everything including his regular contact with Olivia.

Where had the girl gone? No one even replied to his tumblr post asking of her whereabouts so either everyone were completely useless or withholding information. Either way Elliot was left in the dark.

Tomorrow. Tomorrow he would search for her if she did not appear by then. For now, though, it was time to sleep so he did just that.

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At Teagan's reply Rosalie raised an eyebrow. It wouldn't catch fire or something, would it? With that thought she found herself taking a few steps back to continue watching from a safe distance. ​

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When finished it seemed like the stool would be able to move. How useful that was was unclear, but it seemed neat nonetheless. Ah, this had to be her ability, right? Like with the dice she used with the mugging that electrocuted the thief. Something to do with tech things, she assumed.​

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"So this is what you do I'm guessing... Make things." That could have been worded better but before she could add to it the door opened and upon inspection her old friend seemed to have arrived. She waved him over, greeting the shifter with a smile. Her attention was taken back before she got to say anything else.​

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Ah, what was she a bar tender? Sure it sounded like a cool gig but serving the needs of others wasn't her thing. Despite this though she found herself pouring a glass of water for Miss Inventor and Mr. Talkative and handing it over, figuring for at least today she would show them her nice side. Lucky people.​

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At least that seemed to be the last request so she could finally sit down and talk, especially with Jed here now. ​

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"Seems useful, though I wouldn't trade my power for that. Not unless you can make some sort of mind control machine." ​

"Naturally," she answered, ready to take on the task before them. She tried not to be too confident, hearing tales of people who got themselves killed like that from her brother. And as someone who fought in the war he seemed to know what he was talking about. So Yana felt a little worry hearing Karina and Kross speak but brushed it aside as paranoia. In any case she took a look at the compass and brushed off some dirt.

"It's Yana, by the way," she said, finding girl in the red skirt inappropriate of a name to be called.

It does not feel right having someone's character taken over by someone else, but if Twilight allows it...

Well as sad as it is to see you go real life should always come before rp. So I hope things work out for you and get better and we see from you again in the future, whether it be this rp or another. I enjoyed rping with you again, too c:

Oh, right. My bad forget to mention that.

Other things can be added too if anyone want to comment on it.

Well actually may open soon as Thallen thought it would be a nice place to work at but she'd need to say something to Rosalie first who will then work her magic to get it running.

And majority vote has Arch's set so going with that though may make some minor adjustments. If I do will post them here.

Changes to inside: better lighting, no pictures on the walls, a more open space in the direction where the picture was taken (like whoever took the shot is standing in the doorway that leads to an open area) and that open area will connect to a back room.

I just wanted to apologize for not keeping up with your rp, I don't know why but it tends to happen a lot with me. It looks like it died anyway...