#audrey fox

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Yet another gameplay 🤪

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Audrey Fox, 57, was born and raised in Columbus, Ohio, where she grew up in a comfortable, middle-class household. Her father, Walter Harris (82), was a postal worker, and her mother, Doris Harris (80), worked as a librarian. Audrey had two siblings: her older brother, Steven Harris (60), a civil engineer, and her younger sister, Emily Harris (53), a social worker. Despite the stability and simplicity of her upbringing, Audrey always longed for something more—something vibrant, exciting, and far from the quiet life her family lived.

Audrey had a personality that was ever-evolving, marked by intense phases of interest. In her early 20s, she went through what she called her “film phase.” During this time, she became obsessed with cinema, attending late-night film screenings and immersing herself in European films. She smoked French cigarettes, dated film students, and regularly attended cinematography lectures at the local university. For a few years, she entertained the idea of becoming a filmmaker herself, though that dream fizzled out as another phase caught her attention.

In her early 30s, Audrey entered what she later referred to as her “outdoorsy homemaker” phase. She became fixated on the idea of living a more grounded, nature-driven life. This was when she met Allen Fox, a kind and steady man who shared her love for the outdoors. They quickly married, and at the age of 34, Audrey gave birth to their daughter, Kirra Fox (23). During this time, Audrey embraced her new role as a mother and homemaker, diving headfirst into gardening, canning vegetables, and hiking trips with the family.

But Audrey’s restless spirit never stayed quiet for long. By the time Kirra was twelve, Audrey began to feel the pull of a new phase—this time, it was Paris that captured her imagination. She had always dreamt of the city’s romanticism and history, and soon she left behind her home in Oregon and her family to pursue a life as an antiques dealer in France. The decision shattered her marriage and distanced her from Kirra, who struggled to understand her mother’s sudden departure.

Now, at 57, after years of chasing phases and passions, Audrey is filled with remorse. She has built a modest life for herself in Paris, but her heart aches for the family she left behind, especially Kirra. The guilt of missing out on Kirra’s formative years weighs heavily on her, and she is determined to make amends and rekindle their relationship. While it’s been difficult, Audrey is hopeful that she can find a way back into her daughter’s life and make up for the time lost. Ready for a new phase, Audrey prepares to leave Paris behind for the west coast of Oregon where her daughter still lives.

[liz-smythe]

two sore thumbs [tric] } liz/audrey | para

Out of all the places in Hollow Grove that one could get drinks at -- the last place anyone would imagine the Original Werewolf, Elizabeth Smythe would dare enter was the nightclub known as Tric. Considering the owners were Joslyn and Greyson Tyrell, who were apart of the family that she had been sworn to hate to the ends of time, shared the mutual feeling of distaste. Generally everyone knew that Liz was vivid, before the war, in her extermination of vampires to the fact they seethed whenever she was around. But evidently enough, she was in a "let me piss you off" type mood that would only be heightened when alcohol would come into play.  Add on Audrey Fox, the woman who Liz knew had a record of having a gun for a tongue, to the mix -- it was definitely going to be an interesting night.

Truth be told, although Audrey had been working at Smythe Attorney at Law for the last couple of years, she never got the extent of her full story. But naturally, as any werewolf, they had a past and history that was always noteworthy. The two agreed to meet afterwards considering Liz had some business to wrap up at the office and of course, changing out of work attire. As she guided a stray golden hair behind her ear, she opened the doors to the rather dimly lighted business. It was late on a weekend and in small enough town like Hollow Grove -- there were seas of people. Or rather a sea of vampires and a couple of humans. She stuck out like sore thumb and more than likely wore the aroma that screamed werewolf. As Elizabeth walked with a smirk on her face, she had the satisfaction of knowing that they couldn't do a damn thing. Some even went to the extent of leaving which hardly bothered her if not granted her more contentment.

She found a seat at the bar, shifting her purse to the seat on her right before pulling out her phone, "Hey, I'm here over at the bar." Tapping her fingers on the bar table, her hazel eyes scan the building for anything out of the ordinary, something she had been accustomed to whenever vampires were at bay. Suddenly she turns as she can sense someone near her and it was none of that Audrey, "For a minute there I thought I was stood up by my own co worker," Liz laughs lightly before patting the seat next to her, "I wasn't sure if you wanted a booth but I figured here we have everything in sight." Her voice raises a bit over the loud music, "So how are you, workin' girl?" 

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"I thought I saw a cool feather but it was just a piece of trash."

Audrey Fox, walking

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Porcelain Raft — Drifting In and Out

I saw Porcelain Raft with my buddy Audrey on my trip to Chicago around this time last summer. My friend Daniel just reminded me of how much I like the music.

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I want to drink Sake bombs with you now.

http://vimeo.com/21354009

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"Pants are hard to put on." — Audrey Fox "Church is harder to put on." — Alana Ault

Alana's grandma wanted her to do two things.