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Voicemail
Hey y'all, Lotta here! I ain't in right now, so leave me a message, an' I'll get back to ya soon as I can! An' if the old man at the camera shop is callin'...My camera had better be fixed! A few little tweaks can't poss'bly take that long! How dare you deprive a lady photographer of her camera! I swear, if I don't get my baby back soon, I'll come ( Read more... ) -
OOC: Lotta's (And 'Nito's) Profile
On Lotta Hart…
Name: Lotta Hart (Alias: The Informer Incognito, but no one knows that~)
Age: 23
Height: 158 cm, or 5'2''
Birthday: March 4, 1994
Zodiac Sign: Pisces
Occupation: Investigative Photographer/Journalist
Hair/Eye Color: Reddish-brown/Brown
On the Informer Incognito…
Name: The Informer Incognito
"Real" Name: Cora A. Moore ( ( Read more... ) -
Matt & Lotta - Dinner
It was almost seven o'clock ( Read more... ) -
Matt & Lotta - Some Time Apart
Lotta pulled up to Engarde Mansion again, like she had so many times in the past couple of days, and parked. But this time, she left the engine running. She wouldn't be long. She just needed to get her stuff.
She rushed up to the front door, hoping to get this over with quickly, and stepped inside. Now, where's Matt?...
Hearing the front door open, ( Read more... ) -
Matt & Lotta - On Juan Corrida and Lies...
Lotta was actually humming a merry little tune the next morning as she went about her routine. She slept in and had a hot shower and even had plenty time for breakfast before she had to leave for the office. Everything was going right for the first time since the earthquake. She hadn't even burned herself straightening her hair, which was ( Read more... ) -
Matt & Lotta - On the Best Laid Plans of Reporters and Actors...
With a trembling hand, Lotta closed the door to Engarde Mansion behind her. She still couldn't believe what she had seen on that DVD. And she had to write an article about it in a week's time! She knew she had to talk to Matt about it, but... Just standing there, not doing a thing, her face was hot and no doubt beet red... She couldn't help ( Read more... ) -
Matt and Lotta - Temporarily Shacking Up Post-Earthquake
Lotta shot one last look over her shoulder at her SUV as she stood grasping the handle to Matt's front door in one hand and the key in the other. The license plates were missing (though not truly missing; they were hidden away in a storage compartment). She wasn't taking anymore chances on what happened with Luke happening with anyone else.
With a ( Read more... ) -
Personal Log - Lotta & Mabel Under the Table
[[This transpires the night before the earthquake.]]
Lotta watched in mild fascination as a ceiling fan spun above her. Even on her best friend’s kitchen floor, it was warm and comfortable. She lay beside Mabel on the floor, surrounded by empty beer bottles, drunk and feeling happier and safer than she had in a long while. She really normally didn’t ( Read more... ) -
Beach Trip, The Reckoning
"Easy, tiger, the wind was just blowing a little when they took the picture, I think. Nothing...went flying off."