“You look like you could use a drink. Come on, it’s cold out there little booze will warm you up.”

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“You look like you could use a drink. Come on, it’s cold out there little booze will warm you up.”
“Hey, good morning sunshine.”
Make a break for it// Open
Vanessa had finally been granted to freedom to pace around her cell after she had been poked, prodded and humiliated. She gave the door a good swift kick and soon regretted it.
"Fuckers" she sighed as she began another lap around the room, suddenly not only the room but the building was plunged into darkness. She heard running and shouting in the halls, her ears strained to listen for clues as to what new catastrophe had befallen them all when she heard someone just on the other side of her cell door.
"Someone there? If Someone's there, please help me," she pleaded.
Halloween || Open
Jana loved Halloween. It was her absolutely her favorite holiday. But this year she couldn't pull herself out to dress up and go anywhere. Instead she sat in her living room, curled up on her couch watching Nightmare Before Christmas with a tub of ice cream in her hand. There was a ring on her doorbell and she sighed. She had a bowl of candy in case she felt up to it but she didn't really want to get up. But she couldn't ruin a kid's Halloween, could she? So she got up and opened the door, prepared to see a group of children standing in front of her.
NOOO//Open
Vanessa ordered a piping hot cup of coffee as part of her Saturday morning routine... first she would have her coffee- then she'd go for a jog. She was thinking about which routes she hadn't taken through the park on her way out the door when another harried New Yorker opened it...knocking the woman's arm back... and scalding coffee all down the front of her.
Waking up in Chaos || Klaus &
Klaus awoke with a start. He'd hardly remembered his time during the retreat, as he'd kept himself pleasantly oblivious with the assistance of booze. It wasn't his fault that CitySpire knew how to party, either, the only thing he would confess to doing was pilfering liquor bottles and stowing them away in his cabin.
This morning was different though, it even felt different when he woke up. The voices were muffled, but there were quite a few of them. Frowining, he peeked through the blinds, not bothering to get out of bed to see what all the commotion was about.
What he saw made him frown. Park officials and other folks, some he recognized seem to be talking frantically, as if they were searching for information that none of them had.
With a huff, Klaus forced himself from the sheets, throwing on a pair of dirty jean shorts before pulling the door open.
"What the hell is going on out here?"
You see sweetheart...
I may have called out Mary while you were , ya know.. doin' the deed, but I promise, I was calling out Mother Mary, not some other broads name. I was sayin' my prayers because you're so damn good at what you do. Scouts honor.