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absterThis town was freaking dumb. Okay, so there were nice people here. But so far she hadn't met any of her siblings or rather, she hadn't gotten the nerve up yet to meet her siblings. She was staying in a crumby motel that had toilet stains older than she was and some really unsavoury connections elsewhere. And she had about two hundred more bucks to her name after she'd fixed some broken pawned items and answered a couple of Covelist job wants. And still nowhere near enough money to get her back to Washington with her car. Which meant she might have to sell it or worse ask her father for help which was infinitely worse.
Watching as a couple of kids, well people her age, jumped off the boardwalk she rolled her eyes. It didn't matter if you were in Washington on cliffs or a boardwalk, kids were going to be idiots no matter what. She could just see Sam doing it a couple years ago. Ugh, that asshole.
"Coming through," Abigail gripped the rail as one of them bumped into her on their way past to throw themselves off it again.
"Jackasses," Abigail muttered under her breath as she passed the teenagers wearing letterman jackets for what she assumed was the local high school. Hearing them mutter to themselves, she felt them slide their hands beneath her arm and lift her up off the safety of the boardwalk. Laptop bag dropping to the ground, she began to struggle as they pulled her towards the edge where they had all been jumping off. "Get off me! Hey! Get your hands off me, don't I can't- HEY! QUIT I-AAAAAAAH!"
Abigail screamed as the boys threw her over the boardwalk fencing towards the deep waters of the ocean, flailing she shrieked as she hit the water and sunk like a stone. Kicking her legs panicked, her arms hit out as she tried to push against the water weighing her clothes down and pulling her down. She could feel her body fighting her, trying to change but she could do this, she could do it. Feeling the cold water strangle her, she coughed as she managed to break the surface and gasp air in and swallowed salt water before she was pulled beneath a wave.
"Dude, why isn't she getting up? Fuck, we're in trouble- hey! Hey! HELP! I think she's drowning!" One of the kids shouted, calling out as Abigail began to be the world's first siren to freaking drown.
ooc: come save abby from drowning!
Watching as a couple of kids, well people her age, jumped off the boardwalk she rolled her eyes. It didn't matter if you were in Washington on cliffs or a boardwalk, kids were going to be idiots no matter what. She could just see Sam doing it a couple years ago. Ugh, that asshole.
"Coming through," Abigail gripped the rail as one of them bumped into her on their way past to throw themselves off it again.
"Jackasses," Abigail muttered under her breath as she passed the teenagers wearing letterman jackets for what she assumed was the local high school. Hearing them mutter to themselves, she felt them slide their hands beneath her arm and lift her up off the safety of the boardwalk. Laptop bag dropping to the ground, she began to struggle as they pulled her towards the edge where they had all been jumping off. "Get off me! Hey! Get your hands off me, don't I can't- HEY! QUIT I-AAAAAAAH!"
Abigail screamed as the boys threw her over the boardwalk fencing towards the deep waters of the ocean, flailing she shrieked as she hit the water and sunk like a stone. Kicking her legs panicked, her arms hit out as she tried to push against the water weighing her clothes down and pulling her down. She could feel her body fighting her, trying to change but she could do this, she could do it. Feeling the cold water strangle her, she coughed as she managed to break the surface and gasp air in and swallowed salt water before she was pulled beneath a wave.
"Dude, why isn't she getting up? Fuck, we're in trouble- hey! Hey! HELP! I think she's drowning!" One of the kids shouted, calling out as Abigail began to be the world's first siren to freaking drown.
ooc: come save abby from drowning!
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Date: 2014-11-10 07:17 am (UTC)Abigail tugged the towel up, looking at the girl with an awkward uh before smiling at her. She hadn't expected that and she certainly didn't know how to respond to that.
"I doubt that," Abigail muttered, smiling shakily as she closed the door to the bathroom. Taking a hot shower certainly helped, sitting at the bottom of the shower she tugged her knees to her chest and ran her fingertips over the scales that had appeared at her thighs, at her knees. Taking a deep breath, she tried to control it- make it go away. The ever familiar reminder of her dad.
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Date: 2014-11-11 05:36 am (UTC)Genevieve dumped the girl's clothing into the washer and started it before finding a large enough robe and some athletic robe to toss into the bathroom for her. Hopefully her stuff would be clean and dried before too long and she wouldn't have to wander around in a stranger's clothes too long. Sometimes that could be fun but not necessarily always.
While she was waiting Genevieve got some hot chocolate ready though, which she figured was about the best way she could make the other girl feel at home.
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Date: 2014-11-13 11:53 pm (UTC)Shakily taking a towel, she dried herself off and peeked round the corner.
"Uh, hey? Do you have a- oh hi, do you have a robe I can borrow?" Abigail asked, towel perilously close to dropping as she held it tight to her body.
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Date: 2014-11-16 01:00 am (UTC)"Sure, here's a robe and some shorts," Genevieve said, smiling at the girl as she walked over to hand over the clothing. She was really, really cute and seemed to be feeling a lot better now that she wasn't soaked with freezing water.
"I've got your stuff in the wash. I should be all done within an hour?"