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✦ MEETING CAPRI: THE BASICS

Full Name: Capri [REDACTED] Evans.

Gender: Cis-Woman

Age: 30 -- March 2nd, 1996

Local Status: Newbie -- Arrived May of 2026 (2 weeks ago)

Current Residence: Driftwood in a green Volkswagon Bus

Occupation: Working odd jobs and counting change at Ted's Corner Store but will be looking for more work soon.

#mirabella.intro #✦ about capri; intro

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"Okay, hear me out." Capri started, putting her phone down on the table nearest her and lifting up a metal bird cage as she focused on it for a moment. She had to admit it wasn't in the best shape; very rusty and the paint had chipped off of it to the point it probably wasn't worth more than five dollars in her opinion, especially considering the latch on the door was also broken so it couldn't be used as an actual bird cage. However, Capri had always loved repurposing objects, and currently her mind was racing. "What would you use this for?" she paused. "Because I feel like it would make a really cool decorative piece with some fake florals or maybe even -" she paused. "But I'm not really looking for a reason to buy more stuff, so, having a different purpose for this would be fun."

#✦ interactions; w/ open start #✦ capri writing; dash interaction #index: c. evans 000 #mirabella.start

comprosing

Open to anyone, feel free to assume a prior relationship!

Collin should've already been home by this time of night, but his bartender called out and there was no one else to replace him. So, he was behind the bar until closing. On the Rocks was relatively empty this close to last call, but there were a few stragglers enjoying their meal or nursing a beer while they watched the game. Collin was leaning against the bar, his gaze on one of the televisions when someone took up one of the stools at the bar. "Hey," He said, turning his attention towards them. "How's it going? What can I get you?"

caprievans

Wondering towns was Capri's way of figuring out exactly what the town held. She'd often say it was the way she truly began to understand the town's secrets, but that would admit that she put more effort into staying in one place or another for longer than she liked to perceive she did. So instead, she'd often keep to herself, hitting up as many of the local places as she could manage. On the Rocks had just happened to be one of the places she'd frequented in the two weeks since she'd arrived in town. Though, today she were coming in a lot later; her shift at Ted's had lasted a lot longer than she'd intended and despite the fact she'd barely worked there a week at this point, Capri would never say no to money. As she sat at the bar, she'd only looked up when the other greeted her. She already knew what she wanted. "Apple Angry Orchard and the buffalo wings, extra blue cheese on the side." she ordered, looking up at him. She wasn't even sure if those things were seasonal or something they kept year round, but, she hoped that the last time she'd ordered it hadn't just been a fluke.

#✦ capri writing; dash interaction #✦ interactions; w/ collin persaud #tagging: comprosing #index: c. persaud 001

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farmers market

khadija found that early morning farmers market runs always made her feel more human. she spent so much time at the tide building, or at her desk, and so getting out and breathing fresh salty-sea water air made her remember how alive she was. there a lot of things about mirabella that khadija could complain about, living here all of her life, she has a grievance or two, but weekend farmers markets were such a sweet spot. she's got a tote bag that is far too big for her thrown over her shoulder, and there's already far too many punnets of blueberries in it, her favorite of all the berries. she's standing in front of a selection of breads, mouth already watering, when she let's out a theatatrical huff of breath "okay, i can't decide, garlic and rosemary or sun-dried tomato and mozzrella? this is life or death, as you can see."

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Capri was never one that found herself frequenting farmer's markets much in her life time. She'd always been content with whatever food she could manage to pick up from the local supermarket; mostly because it was the one thing in life that was always guaranteed. Regardless of where her life sent her, she knew that there would always be a supermarket nearby; she couldn't bare the thought of getting attached to a farmer's market just to have to leave it behind. Yet, that hadn't stopped her from coming out bright and early that morning. She'd tossed her freshly washed hair into a messy bun, tossed on her favorite cropped tank and some cut off shorts before making her way down, her own oversized bag tossed on her shoulder. It hadn't taken her long before she'd noticed the fresh peaches and picked up a pack of six. They'd been a little more pricey than she'd expected, but, the thing with Capri was she'd never pass up an opportunity to enjoy some fresh peaches. She'd placed them in her bag and shifted her weight when she heard someone else speak. Turning on her heels, she let her eyes shift from the bread table to the other. "Well-" she paused, picking up a loaf of each and letting herself give them a glance over before she looked back at the other. "I guess it depends on what you're using it for." she paused. "I feel garlic and rosemary will be great with nearly anything; a nice savory bread to really upscale any sort of sandwich." she paused, placing each loaf down and picking up a cinnamon loaf herself, holding it in her hand. "Where as the sun-dried tomato one feels like it would only really be good if you were using it for some sort of Italian dish." she paused. "But both sound wonderful so I can't really say I blame you for being indecisive."