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Sunday outside Amber House... [locked to Shane, Geoff and Kate - NFB!]
Shane hadn't explored the grounds of Amber House much since she'd moved in. Pretty much all she knew was from what Deirdre had told her. Feeling pensive, Shane had taken a walk around the place. Funny how it was all one place, one building, but apparently some parts of it were in entirely different dimensions, completely separate from others.
Off to one side of the house, towards the end of the property, Shane had been surprised to find an old bench swing hanging from the sturdy branch of one of the large trees. Smiling to herself, Shane had decided that she'd settle down out there one afternoon, have a beer, relax and watch the world go by.
Sunday evenings were good for doing things just like that. So that's where you'd find her right now. Stretched out on the bench with a six pack of beer and her cigarettes easily to hand, swaying lazily to and fro.
[ooc: Come play with me - stop by and say hello!]
[oocps: Hopefully Deirdre doesn't mind too terribly my taking liberties with Amber House like this... but, the way I figure it? It's such a southern thing and we are in Virginia, after all...]
Off to one side of the house, towards the end of the property, Shane had been surprised to find an old bench swing hanging from the sturdy branch of one of the large trees. Smiling to herself, Shane had decided that she'd settle down out there one afternoon, have a beer, relax and watch the world go by.
Sunday evenings were good for doing things just like that. So that's where you'd find her right now. Stretched out on the bench with a six pack of beer and her cigarettes easily to hand, swaying lazily to and fro.
[ooc: Come play with me - stop by and say hello!]
[oocps: Hopefully Deirdre doesn't mind too terribly my taking liberties with Amber House like this... but, the way I figure it? It's such a southern thing and we are in Virginia, after all...]

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"Hey," she says brightly when she sees Geoff's grinning face. "What's up?"
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"Yeah," she says, looking around, a small smile curling her lips. "I didn't even know this was here, before." She tosses the bottle cap into an empty spot in the cardboard six pack container and leans over at the waist, holding the beer out to Geoff.
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[Look! A new smile for Geoff -- an enigmatic smile! :D]
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Knowing the way this place is, it's probably the actual guy, even though he's been dead for ... well, a really long time.
She settles back against the cushion propped up behind her back, just accepting that, as well as the ride to Saturn.
"Lady Ivanova?" She asks. The name doesn't ring a bell. She takes a sip of her beer. "So... what's Saturn like?"
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[OOC: Whoa, freaky!]
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"The pleasure's mine. Welcome back, Geoff."
((Hanging around with broody heros gave her good timing.))
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[OOC: No worries on my end!]
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"Must have seemed strange after this place," she says, gesturing to the street.
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"Blood-thirsty zombies or famous royalty," she says, seeming to weigh them in her mind.
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