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Elizabeth ([personal profile] tearable) wrote in [community profile] recolle 2017-02-10 01:28 am (UTC)

[ Elizabeth also smells like sweat and alcohol. She had to even Uber home for the night. After Founder's Day, there was much of a need to relax and just recollect. Cabin 11 was perfect for that. She made it home safely, her shoes kicked off in front of her apartment as she digs in her purse for her keys. A few grumbles follow as she struggles to find them, jiggling the handle as she finds the wrong key.

The woman has no clue what's going on in her apartment or that there's an uninvited guest, but what he does know is that her bed is calling her name. She only assumes Bigby is stuck on paperwork duty again since he was suppose to meet her at Cabin 11 earlier.

Finally, she succeeds and finds the right key, opening the door with a sigh. Elizabeth's feet press into the carpet and her hand is pressing into her bag to return her keys until she sees the open cabinets from her viewpoint.

Teetering half drunk and half nervous, she instinctively begins to fumble for her concealed handgun in her purse. Failing, of course, as she calls out - ]


Hello? Jade, baby is that you?

[ Nothing, huh? Okay, she grabs the grip of her handgun as she sees a person sitting at her kitchen table, absolutely caught off guard. She screams, enough to be heard outside from her surprise. She aims - ]

What the hell - ? Hey! Who the hell are you?!

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