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[sinner_eve]

Sprawled on the floor is a woman of 25 or so, with black hair and blue eyes. She's got an opened pack of Silk Cuts next to her and a glass of orange juice. She's trouble through and through, alright, and that's the way she likes it.

OOC: Resetting and reintroduction of Eve, more or less. Family and friends she grew up with are recognized, but

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[saint_raoul]

Hey there, Baby. *flops down next to her* Do I have to tell your Daddy on you? *gestures at the Silk Cuts*

[sinner_eve]

Hey, angel. *sticks her tongue out at him* You wouldn't do that to your best friend, would you?

[saint_raoul]

Probably not. You're lucky you're you.

[sinner_eve]

Well, who else would I be? *grinning*

[inhibitionsaway]

*wanders past, slightly drained of energy by now, but still cheerful despite the multitude of bandages on his body and the slight limp in his step-- and upon seeing Eve, gives her a bright grin and a small wave*

[sinner_eve]

What the fuck happened to you? Are you okay? Can I shoot someone for you?

[inhibitionsaway]

*a little sheepish* No, um, somebody else already handled who did this, but thanks for the offer. And I'll be fine as long as I don't have to stay in bed for days at a time, which is pretty much what the doctors are ordering. So, clearly, you never saw me here. *grin*

[sinner_eve]

*shakes her head, smiling* Your secret's safe with me. I'm Eve, by the way.

[butyouwere]

Eviekins! *pounces* How are you, precious?

[sinner_eve]

Vetathing! *grins and pounces* How's you?

[trueavenger]

*...and is just going to curl up on her lap, thanks* Hey, Eve-thing.

[sinner_eve]

Hey Omnia. *snuggles her*

[screwierthanyou]

*and he is going to swipe a cigarette* What's a chick like you doing in a place like this, hm?

[sinner_eve]

That's mine, bitch! *thumps him affectionately*