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"The hell is this, some sort of joke?" Ellie asked, tilting her head and frowning. "You guys some sort of hunter group that wears old english crap or somethin'?"

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Charles & Thomas | Closed RP | general-of-dogs

Thomas huffed, leaning back against a wooden post in the Boston Harbour, watching the ships sail away as he puffed on his small clay tobacco pipe, a new bad habit Thomas was feeding obsessively. Eyeing a certain ship in particular, Hickey was tempted to jump aboard, stow away and see where it would take him, but he knew he couldn't do that, he had a job here with the Templar’s and he was certain if he just left he'd be found sooner rather than later and probably be disciplined for his rogue behaviour.

Snapping out of his daydreams of travelling, Thomas groaned, glancing around before standing up straight, “Ah fuck it.” The young man mumbled under his breath, stretching his arms out, then straightened his hat, “Suppose it’s an alright time to start drinkin’.”

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The blonde wandered down one of the streets in New York, still horridly lost despite it being her home--two hundred years in the future, of course. She should have expected this, however. There was no way she'd be able to know the city like the back of her hand. It was like a brand new place.

Fortunately for her, she managed to snag some clothes (some soldier's clothes, no less) and money, enough to help her blend in. Now, if anyone saw her synthetic hand, she'd have a lot of explaining to do. Gloves always worked wonders in that respect.

In need of some directions, Erin sought out the first person to help her: an older man, fancy moustache, probably not the most approachable man on the street. That never stopped her before.

"'Scuse me, sir. Can ya' tell me where the nearest, uh... goods store is?"

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"Lee? Boy, 'ere I was thinking you'd just gone an' left me."

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