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Name: Lizzie Patrona Personality: Likes to powerbottom, flirty, very slutty Favourite kink: Body writing Favourite partners: Boys of age 10 or lower Times hired: 1

OOC: What the fuck is a brass? xD She is not sure how much she cares for this random and slightly rude person, but he may know more about this place than she does, if he is not lying about the amount of time spent here."I am a certified police detective. The name is Claire Hamilton. There is no need for the rather rude attitude - I simply asked because this is clearly not a very standard situation and because I had no idea if you were a threat or not. What do you know about this strange place?", she asks and thinks about maybe trying the walkie talkie a bit later again to see if it works.

With a simple nod and wave, Serenity stepped out of the store. The task was far from over, however. So many things could go wrong if he chose to be careless. She couldn't possibly warn him of the many things he could possibly do to tip Ghost off about exactly what's going on here, not that they weren't likely already suspicious. She already suspected her little hideout wouldn't be easy to protect. She would need to continue staking out the area until her guest would arrive. She wouldn't put it past Ghost to send Viper thugs to raid her room and plant bugs or something while she was out. So, she began to walk toward her car before stoppin

For a moment, Halie paused at the door, her hand resting on the knob as she looked over at Rose, noticing her eyes glance briefly at the window. It was clear what she was thinking. The window was indeed unlocked, but Anhara wouldn't be foolish enough to leave her alone in a room so easily escapable. "Please... Don't try to escape. Anhara will catch you. You'll end up like the others. It's stupid to try." With that final warning lingering in the air, Halie twisted the knob open and stepped outside, leaving Rose alone in the room. The time she'd spend outside would be more than enough time for Rose to exit through the window as she resolved to

Name: Rana Ghadir Nejem Age: 39 Sex: Female Race: Bird-fly Occupation: Grave maker and occasional maid service Personality: Rana is calm and patient, keeping herself slow to be frustrated. As a foil to her daughter, Rana is wiser but can be a little selfish at points. She's flashy and enjoys being the center of attention when appropriate. Background: Being a bird-fly, Rana is used to living among gods and spirits. Despite being one to shine attention to herself (such exploits causing her to meet her ex-husband), the godly atmosphere gave her a bit of humility. She is a widow and the mother of Rayyan. Abiliti

The moment Halie told her where the bathroom was, Rose took a step towards the door but froze when she started talking again. She shifted her head, watching Halie out of the corner of her eye. Her words were rambling and all over the place but she caught the warning loud and clear. To not try and escape. To hell with that! She didn’t want to stay here with any of these damn monsters. If she could get away, she would take the chance. She turned her head further and looked at Halie as she stared down at the floor. The sight of the hollow gaze caused a chill to creep up her spine and forced her to look away once again. She swallowed again, tryin

Name: Bonita Green Personality: Curious, slightly shy, attentive Favourite kink: Oral Favourite partners: Old men Times hired: 1