[Nice hadn't done anything productive during the day, so, in order to quell the boredom she'd been experiencing the last few hours, she had left her room in order to go and find some entertainment. Usually, that meant testing bombs, watching movies, or bugging John; in this case, she decided to go do the latter. So, hands in pockets, she heads ( Read more... )

[Nice is sat in the kitchen, a piece of paper underneath a impatiently tapping pen. Give or take a month or so, she's worked out that she's been at the Manor for over a year. And lately, she's been feeling it. Sure, the field trips are great, and she's met some awesome people here. But that wasn't to say she didn't miss home. She (selfishly?) hoped ( Read more... )

[Guess who's just happy as pie to be back somewhere familiar? Though as much as she loves it in NYC, Nice can't help but wish they were sent here at times in the year other than Christmas - the snow was a pain in the ass. But regardless, she won't complain.

If anyone wishes to bother her, she'll be wandering up to Times square - not for any reason ( Read more... )

[After spawning waking up in what appears to be a strip club of some description, although amused, Nice is aware that everything is not as it seems. Making her way outside, she takes a seat on the ground, pulling a knee up to her chest and resting an arm on it as her blackberry turns on. Stuck without a jacket of any description, she hides the fact ( Read more... )

[After having been pretty much forced onto a life boat on Monday, Nice is at her wits end. She was frozen to the bone, starving hungry and completely exhausted. She had tried sending messages out to John, but she didn't know if they'd gotten to him successfully..she didn't know if he was even still alive. For the most part, she believed he was, but ( Read more... )

[The video comes on a split second before a crack skids across the screen of the blackberry; the feed shows a bruised and bloodied Nice kicking at the door of the confinement cell. She's clearly irate - if that's the right word]

Let me outta here-!! Open the Goddamned door!

[She quickly wipes some blood out of her eye, stepping further into the room ( Read more... )

[Thus far, Nice hasn't managed to meet up with anyone; not that it really mattered either way to her, though she hoped no one had gotten hurt. She's heading towards the safe house, the Bunny's directions crystal clear in her mind. She was alright navigating big cities, though she wasn't used to the deathly quiet that accompanied this particular one ( Read more... )

[Nice is currently outside, lining up glass bottles on a makeshift table. As she places the last one down, she turns and begins walking away. For anyone who cares to notice, she isn't wearing what she usually is, nor is her hair as scruffy. Instead, it's brushed and slightly wavy, and her eyepatch and scars are gone. This scene looks strange, until ( Read more... )

[Unlike some of the Manors inhabitants, Nice is absolutely loving the attention she's getting from Baccano!'s fandom. She's been taking pictures with people, autographing monkey wrenches, meeting cosplayers of herself, as well as receiving a plushie doll of a certain tattooed best friend.

So, amidst her newfound friends and fans, a rather ( Read more... )

[Nice has been meaning to explore the rest of the Manor's expansion; to tell the truth after the monster attacks of the week before, she was happy to be back at the Manor. She'd completely run out of bombs, so having a 'quiet week' as it were gave her time to stock up on more, and of course, just chill out.

Then she'd heard about the fourth wall ( Read more... )