Angelia Caponelli: She
pauses and takes a drag off her clove then with almost a bored expression on
her pale face she veers off towards the alley the yellings coming from.
Joshua Coil [Night]: *A blink.* Hopefully
the paramedics will be here soon. What was wrong with him?
Brianna McCarthy: "Paramedics already
came. He has a concussion, he was a bit stunned."
Joshua Coil [Night]: Oh. Nothing more? *He
looks over to her curiously.* Maybe he attacked... but then the other would
have answered my question.
Brianna McCarthy: She rolls her shoulders in
a shrug, glancing around. "Mm. Coffee then?"
Joshua Coil [Night]: 1,8,3,2,7,
Joshua Coil [Night]: *More noises, but
nothing specific. A slight grunt.* Yes. Coffee.
Angelia Caponelli: (where is everyone so I
know what I'm seeing here?)
Brianna McCarthy: ((Bri and Josh just
outside the alley, I believe, talking))
Douglas Coburn [Night]: [Unseen Presence]
Joshua Coil [Night]: ((He's standing at the
entrance to the alley.))
Angelia Caponelli: So there's Brianna and
Josh right there. Not having met Bri (as far as I can remember) she turns her
dark eyes on Joshua, "Hey. Everything alright in there?"
Brianna McCarthy: And her eyes move to the
new woman. Vaguely wary as, well... last woman she talked to she didn't know
tried to shove her in a car.
Joshua Coil [Night]: Hurt man. The one that
hurt him went off... *He lifts his head, and points in the direction Doug
vanished with his nose.* Decided against pursual, as there was danger in the
area for our family here.
Brianna McCarthy: And she relaxes as Josh
says family. Rearranging her bag a little bit as she watches quietly.
Angelia Caponelli: Her
attention shifts to Brianna pointedly and then back to Josh,
"Cousin?"
Brianna McCarthy: ((Fianna PB of... 1!))
Angelia Caponelli: (no pb here!)
Jeremy Thomas: He heads down the street,
smoking a cigarette as he heads unknowingly toward the alleyway.
Joshua Coil [Night]: *He nods.* ((Nope, none
here either.)) Distant cousin. Overseas.
Angelia Caponelli: She nods a little to Josh
and looks past him into the alley, "Did you know the assailant?"
Jeremy Thomas: ((Jeremy is a very
average-looking person. He stands 5'11", and is a little bit thin at 145
pounds. At 27 years of age, he still has a baby-face, and even with his goatee,
he is commonly mistaken for 18-20 years old. His hair, a medium- brown, goes
down to about his mid-back, and is usually either worn in a loose ponytail or
untethered. As stated before, he has a very youthful face, with bright blue eyes
that flash with intelligence and full cheeks. His right canine is missing, but
that's neither here nor there. Something about his features suggests maybe a
Welsh origin. He usually dresses in casual clothes, including wrestling
T-Shirts and jeans, a leather jacket, and his walking staff, which he is rarely
if ever without. He is also never without his military-surplus backpack, an
olive- colored thing that holds his belongings.))
Joshua Coil [Night]: No. But I can describe
him for you, *he says helpfully.*
Brianna McCarthy: And she tucks her hands
into her hoodie pouch as she listens to them talk.
Angelia Caponelli: She nods a little and
looks to Brianne, though her expression forms the nessesary angles and
movements to convey concern it's just not there in her eyes at all. "Are
you alright?"
Jeremy Thomas: 2,9,4,6,9,
Brianna McCarthy: "I'm fine."
Jeremy Thomas: ((Was Per+Alert)) He hears
voices in the alleyway, and looks in as we walks by. Upon seeing Angelia, he
stops, smiling widely, and stands there, waiting for her to finish talking...or
notice her. Whichever.
Jeremy Thomas: ((Notice HIM. :P))
Adam "Fausto" Smith: He wanders out of the subway, a bit
bleary-eyed, but freshly showered, hair combed, beard and goatee neatly
trimmed.
Angelia Caponelli: She nods a little to
Brianna and then looks back to Joshua with the same off dissonence between
visage and eyes. "We should go some where secure and discusee this then.
I'm going to need you to draw him if you can." And here's Jeremy, that
gives her some small relief, she nods faintly to him.
Jeremy Thomas: He nods to Ang with a smile.
"Hey hey. S'up?"
Angelia Caponelli: "You know Joshua
and... his cousin here?" She asks Jer, "They were just assulted it
would seem."
Joshua Coil [Night]: *And with that, he
winces.* I can't... draw.
: ((wants to play.. ponders whom.. hmmm))
: 2,
Brianna McCarthy: "We weren't
assualted. A man in the alley was. The paramedics came and took him."
Joshua Coil [Night]: Not myself. Another. He
was carted off with the paramedics. Minor concussion. When I questioned, the
other, he moved. there was a woman here. I told her to leave.
Arlett: ((well may end up in just passing,
but... the die said ... it spoke, really, really *looks around*))
Arlett: *Well she was just walking, half
thinking to herself, but for some reasong, now she was even making an atempt to
keep track of what was going around her.... if her mind still was working on
her own, heading slowly on*
Brianna McCarthy: And she let's Josh speak.
Jeremy Thomas: He nods. "I know
Joshua...we met once. Hey." He turns his smile to Brianna. "Hey, I'm
Jeremy...or Dream. Whichever. Nice to meet you."
Adam "Fausto" Smith: He heads along up the street, toward a
pretty upscale hotel.
Joshua Coil [Night]: *He pauses, and grunts
slightly, as he realizes he rephrases what she says. And he looks down again.*
Adam "Fausto" Smith: 4,9,8,2,9,8,1,
Brianna McCarthy: She
smiles, a little bit."Pleased to meet you. I'm Brianna."
Angelia Caponelli: She nods to Josh,
"Well you could write a description then." She nods a little to
Brianna. "I'm Angerlia."
Adam "Fausto" Smith: And he sees the little congregation in an
alley across the street. Curious, he pauses to pull out a cigarette and light
it.
Angelia Caponelli: (or angelia)
Arlett: 6,8,
Brianna McCarthy: She gives a little nod
back to Angelia, leaning against a wall as they talk.
Angelia Caponelli: (And again, Ang is decked
out like she's headed out to a club, short crimson silk dress with a tight
bodice and high collar neck under a long, black felt coat. Fishnets, high
boots, the makeup, all that)
Angelia Caponelli: 7,5,3,4,4,6,
Arlett: ((see? when I don't NEED to I notice
thing, and when I NEED to I don't =( )) *she kept on walking, making a halt at
seeing people in one of the alleys, blinking, just looking over, really just
recognising Angelia, and looking around again, biting her lips a bit, and well
uh.. going on, mean she usualy seens Angelia with Fausto so he gotta be round
or about to arrive*
Angelia Caponelli: (brbs my sister's finally
decided to come get her daughter)
Joshua Coil [Night]: *He is dressed in his
suit. Meaning he's actually armed.*
Adam "Fausto" Smith: He takes a long drag, exhales through his
nose, watching them, and glancing around to see if there's something their
missing.
Jeremy Thomas: He looks to Joshua, his smile
finally fading as he addresses the issue at hand. "A description would
probably work, if you can't draw."
Adam "Fausto" Smith: 9,4,2,4,8,9,7,
Joshua Coil [Night]: I shall have to, *he
says with a small nod.*I am a horrible artist.
Jeremy Thomas: He nods to Joshua. "Join
the club. Everyone's basically okay, though?"
Adam "Fausto" Smith: He sees Arlett, the group in the alley,
the guy watching out of his window above them all, the myriad people walking
past on the main streets, and the pross giving the cop the blow job in the
alley two streets over.
Angelia Caponelli: (back, sorry)
Arlett: ((what?!)) *yea, just walking,
passing on, looking around* ((Fausto ain't hiding, is he?))
Joshua Coil [Night]: *Thank GOD his
perception isn't THAT good. He lives in his happy world where someone is NOT
giving a blow job less than fifty feet where he stands.*
Adam "Fausto" Smith: He can't be arsed to actually approach
the group, and instead takes a table at an outdoor cafe', ordering some coffee
and a sandwich.
Angelia Caponelli: She turns around a bit
and glances over her shoulder, her gaze drawn straight to where Fausto is
standing. "We need to get to some where secure so we can talk about
this." She reminds those standing with her. "Anyone live near
by?"
Jeremy Thomas: He nods. "My apartment's
not too far from here. We can go there."
Adam "Fausto" Smith: ((Hey, you're near Times Square. And
Times Square in the WoD never met Rudy Guiliani's clean up brigade. *G*))
Brianna McCarthy: Good... someone else
volunteered. Though she's not sure if she's included in the offer.
Angelia Caponelli: (*chuckles*)
Arlett: ((see? passing by! =P ))*she
actually glances at the group, sighing and really just keeping on, then
halting, and wheeling around a cafe for a soda.. oi, no chocolate!*
Joshua Coil [Night]: Mine is in Queens. A
... walk. Or a ride. *A shrug.* It is, however, up to you.
Adam "Fausto" Smith: He sits, and smokes, staring straight
back into Ang's eyes when she looks at him.
Angelia Caponelli: She studies the cafe
front for a long moment before pulling her attention back to Jeremy, "Lead
the way then."
Brianna McCarthy: "You
want me to come to?" Pushing off the wall.
Adam "Fausto" Smith: He continues to sit there and watch the
group, noting Arlett's approach out of the corner of his eye, he says
"Hello, Arlett."
Angelia Caponelli: She nods to Brianna,
"Of course..."
Jeremy Thomas: He nods his head. "Come on.
I'm not far...let's get a move on." He turns and heads out of the
alleyway, walking north toward his apartment about five blocks away.
Joshua Coil [Night]: *A look to follow Ang's
gaze. To Fausto. And back to her.*
Brianna McCarthy: And she trails behind
them, hands still in her hoodie pocket.
Adam "Fausto" Smith: ((JOOC, what's the time of day for this
scene?))
Arlett: *she blinks and turns, blinking and
kinda pouting* hi..
Angelia Caponelli: (About 7 pm now I think)
Jeremy Thomas: ((Bout right, yeah.))
Angelia Caponelli: She nods and reaches over
to snag Jeremy's hand as they start walking.
Adam "Fausto" Smith: He doesn't look at her, still watching
the group. He takes a puff, and exhales. "Heard about Blaze breaking up
with you. My condolences."
Arlett: *frowns* yea sure, you are... *just
moving to look where he is looking at, then a moment again at him, and moving
on to the counter to get the soda like... meh well still soda*
Jeremy Thomas: He shrugs and takes the hand in
his, oblivious to the situation, and walks along.
Brianna McCarthy: And she silently follows
Joshua Coil [Night]: *He just watches. Walks
behind everyone else. He tucks his hands into his pockets.*
Angelia Caponelli: She stays very close to
Jeremy's side until they're out of the square, then breaks off settles into her
normal stride and distance. (to Res)
Arlett: ((oi..))
Jeremy Thomas: He looks a tad confused, but he
shrugs it off and just gives her a smile, heading along. ((Res))
Adam "Fausto" Smith: He smirks, watching Ang holding hands
with Jer, and the pulls his gaze away from them to watch Arlett with her soda.
Adam "Fausto" Smith: "I'm sorry you're hurting," he
says to her. "But trust me, it's for the best."
Arlett: *she frowns, looking at her, really,
really, really looking like she wants to hit him at that, but just glares at
him* how woul you know! *turning and starting for the door after, just looking
angrily at him for a few seconds*
Arlett: ((at him, him himhim))
Adam "Fausto" Smith: "Because, Arlett, I see things other
people don't see. I know things very few people know. And right now, if you
need to hate me to deal with the pain of losing him, that's okay with me."
Adam "Fausto" Smith: "I'll always remember what you did
for me, and I'll always look out for you the best way I can."
Arlett: *she frowns, turning again to him*
well you did it!, I don't know what the heck you told him, but it was you! and
I ain't just gonna sit and wait, I'm gonna speak things over with him *turning
again towards the door*
Douglas Coburn [Night]: ((*Steals all your
tags* Bwahahahah!))
Douglas Coburn [Night]: He limps for the
cafe, frowning to himself.
Arlett: ((hei!)) *well that really just
makes him frown bit more and keep on^*
Adam "Fausto" Smith: "Arlett, don't. Trust me on this. He
did it because he was only using you. He's been using you this whole
time."
Douglas Coburn [Night]: ((Too
much blue in here *G*))
Arlett: he is .. was not! *pushing the door
open and getting out, frowning and halting a second cause she is not just gonna
went on crying in the middle of the street, biting her lips somewhat hard*
Arlett: ((lol, blue is nice *nods*))
Douglas Coburn [Night]: Limp. Click. Limp.
Click.
Douglas Coburn [Night]: Oh gawd. Arlett. He
glances this way and that. Maybe he could just pop straight back to his
apartment yet again.
Adam "Fausto" Smith: He watches her go out the gate of the
outside enclosure, and thanks the wait staff when they bring him his sandwich
and freshen up his coffee.
Arlett: *she blinks and looks up at the
Click, click, looking at Douglas, but really, not making any gesture to go to
him, like if she spected him to just turn and leave*
Douglas Coburn [Night]: He frowns worriedly at
the girl, glad at least to see her safe and sound. But he stops where he is.
Adam "Fausto" Smith: He chows down and watches Arlett and
Doug. Cool. "As the Alley Turns" has become "Brokenhearted
Night." Who needs TV?
Arlett: *keeps on looking at him, well last
time he just left, like Blaze, really seeming just to.... wait... if he'll go
again, but seeing he is just stopping there, bites her lips tighter to hold
from crying yet again and turns starting to hurry off*
Arlett: ((*lol* damm it with Adam! *G*))
Douglas Coburn [Night]: He sighs a little as
Arlett hurries away, then sets off walking again, patting his pockets down.
Adam "Fausto" Smith: He tsks, disappointed that there's not
going to be a scene and swallows a bite of his sandwich, washing it down with
some coffee.
Douglas Coburn [Night]: Continues on his way,
his cafe thoughts forgotten.
Arlett: *well she'll just keep on, rubbing
of at her eyes as she just hurries*
Adam "Fausto" Smith: He watches Doug walk
past, his suspicions confirmed.
Douglas Coburn [Night]: 2,3,
Douglas Coburn [Night]: He heads in the
direction of the library, checking his watch.
Adam "Fausto" Smith: With nothing more interesting to watch
aside from the hookers wheedle their johns, he finishes off his sandwich,
coffee, and cig, then rises and throws some money on the table.
Adam "Fausto" Smith: He heads across the square, towards the
upscale hotel that was his original destination.
Douglas Coburn [Night]: And he's off into the
library.
Snyde: *Snyde walks in with Adriana smoking a cig.*
Arlett: ((AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH *G*))
Snyde: 8,2,
Dr. Adriana Carmichael: Adriana removes her white gloves and unpins her
hair as she walks, giving a heavy sigh
Snyde: *noticing Arlett wandering away Snyde raises his hand and yells*
"Hey Arlett"
Adam "Fausto" Smith: 10,8,9,1,4,9,2,
Arlett: *well really was hurrying, and for a
moment seems like she didn't hear, then she kinda turns, frowning, then
blinking seeing Snyde, kinda waves back... and sees the lady, frowning again,
in all looking somewhat upset*
Adam "Fausto" Smith: He glances back at Snyde's shout,
watching them for a moment from across the street.
Snyde: "Hey Doc why you taking the gloves off" *says Snyde as
he notices Adriana removing the gloves*
Snyde: "Be right back Doc" *says Snyde as
he moves to catch up with Arlett*
Dr. Adriana Carmichael: Adriana squints at the girl, trying to remember
if she'd seen her before. She shrugs and runs her fingers through her hair as
she walks alongside Snyde.
Snyde: *Snyde begins to run until he is near enough to Arlett to speak*
"Hey how have things been going its been a while"
Dr. Adriana Carmichael: Adriana stops, glaring at snyde as he leaves
her. "Asshole... " she mutters under her breath.
Arlett: ((though she came along with
Snyde?)) *she blinks watching Snyde come, breaths once in, atempting a small
smile* fine... things going.. uh I need to talk to ya, by the way
Snyde: *Snyde slows fown to match the speed that Arlett is moving at*
Dr. Adriana Carmichael: Adriana looks for a bench to sit on. She sits
crossing her legs politely, waiting for snyde to come back so they can finish
their afternoon errands. She looks to be making a list in her head of things
she needs..
Adam "Fausto" Smith: He watches the
scene from across the street, mildly curious, but not enough to stay out here
in the cold.
Snyde: "okay shoot" *says Snyde with a laugh* "wanna sit
for a minute"
Arlett: *shakes her head* tha doctor too,
and is not things ya speak of in the street. *turns to watch at him* or yell on
the street...*meanigfully, kinda able to set aside her being upset at something
that is imporant*
Snyde: *snyde looks back at the Doc and smiles giving her a slight wave
to join him*
Adam "Fausto" Smith: He has no
desire to deal with Snyde at the moment so turns and continues on his way,
disappearing into the hotel.
Snyde: "Okay where to then Arlett?" *says Snyde seeming very
very curious*
Dr. Adriana Carmichael: Adriana cocks and eyebrow and stands to join
them. She walks up and gives a polite "Hello.."
Arlett: *sighs* ya house is ok, I guess...
or a room.. or anywhere discrete
Arlett: *eyeing the doctor, sighing again
with a resigned* hi..
Snyde: "we could go to the Doc's house if she wpuld be okay with
that" *says Snyde looking at the Doc* "becasue my house really isnt
picked up at the moment"
Dr. Adriana Carmichael: She nods "That would be fine." she
eyes the girl
Arlett: *blinks, then eyes the lady, sighs*
guess...*nodding softly and waiting for them to lead the way, reaching just to
kidna rub at her eye*
Snyde: "Well the Docs house isnt all that far away from here we can
walk it" *says Snyde with a laugh*
Dr. Adriana Carmichael: Adriana looks up at Snyde "Should I call a
cab?" reaches for her cell phone.
Snyde: "you okay Arlett" *says snyde with a concerned look on
his face*
Dr. Adriana Carmichael: She nods and puts her phone away.
Arlett: *nods, moving slightly to start on
with them*
Arlett: *shrugs again a
tiny bit, not really going to talk on it* I'm fine
Snyde: "Thats cool" *says Snyde with a laugh*
Dr. Adriana Carmichael: Adriana glares at Snyde from behind "That
excuse never worked with me..."
Snyde: *snyde leads the way to a nice apartment complex*
Snyde: *Snyde just looks back at the Doc with an im sorry look on his
face*
Arlett: *glances a moment behind at
Adrianna, ok,m aybe she wasn't so bad* (Uh.. residence is busy.... uh...wanna
change room or here?))
Dr. Adriana Carmichael: Adriana rolls her eyes and steps in front of
Snyde to hurry into her penthouse suite. When they get up there, she unlocks
the door and holds it open for the two of them.
Snyde: ((ya ready to switch to residence))
Dr. Adriana Carmichael: ((residence is busy, snyde.. heh.. we could go
to uptown residence))
Snyde: (we could go to buisness since its empty)
Arlett: ((or, this residence is busy so we
could go to downtwn residence?)) *she'll go int, biting her lips some*
Snyde: *snyde walks in behind Arlett*