Chooser of the Slain.

I'm Claire, Claire Redfield. Just an ordinary girl that's been through extraordinary circumstances. A few T-Virus outbreaks here and there, nothing unusual. At least, not anymore. I work for an organization called Terra-Save, fighting to help the survivors of outbreaks cope and fight against Umbrella and Neo-Umbrella without violence. My family means everything to me. Chris is my only blood, but everyone that I've met has become closer to me than I could have ever imagined. I'd suggest not messing with them. --- [This is an independent roleplay blog. Please check my FAQ page before interacting with me!].

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{HEY-YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

I was gone forever. Probably still won't be as active, but I need a shit ton of distractions from my actual life, so hello RPing!

What's everyone been up to, how's it going, etc~?~?~?}

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{hi kids}

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{I have cigarettes now, so I'm slightly more calm. More than likely drafts will be done on Monday because I don't have to work until 4, unless I get in a better mood sooner. It's getting there.

I'll probably make an actual link in my rules page, but basically, I have depression pretty bad. I'm on medication, but it doesn't always help that much and I get into bad moods every so often. Doesn't mean I don't like you guys, it's the chemicals in my brain jacking me up.

I do my best to get on here as much as possible but sometimes I'm just not even in the mood to exist. I've been through a fair share of demons, as all of us have, and sometimes they like to come back.

I'm fine, I just need to get away for a little while. I'll try and get back in a couple of days, but I'm just gonna step back for the weekend. Please take care! Be good to each other!}

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"The way to deal with a pest is to step on it."

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Not my favourite choice of words, but basically.

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http://www.flickr.com/photos/darthrh66/sets/72157634871802484/

Here's the link to some of my photos. I'm waiting till I get all of them to fix up my wig, but yeah.

I feel bad because Rudy is an amazing photographer and it was really hot out and my wig and my choker just keep falling apart.

whatever I'm fucking depressed but I'm grateful for this dude taking my pics.

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She chuckles lightly at how awkward he seems to be. Though she is flattered at his attempts to find her, she’s also disturbed that he managed to do so; after the rise of Neo-Umbrella, Terra-Save took precautions against the underground organization to prevent any of its members from succumbing to attacks. If he managed to get through the security wall and access her file….

Claire shook it off; as much as she knew she should be worried right now, Steve took priority. They ascended the stairwell to her floor and led him towards her place, nodding as he explained his ordeal. “You don’t have to talk about anything you don’t want to," or can’t. She turns the handle and leads him inside, shutting the door behind her and locking it up tight.

"All that matters," she turns to him again, letting her hand rest on the side of his neck, feeling his strong, warm pulse pump blood through his body, “is that you’re here now." 

She flicks the lights on, a warm glow filling up her 2 bedroom space. It’s fairly open, but Claire is a bit of a hoarder and has many knickknacks and photos of her friends and family hanging on the wall. “It’s not much, but it’s home."

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The place was nice, again, much nicer than the hotels he’d been forced to stay in. It had a homey feeling to it, something he didn’t want to get too used to. The last thing Steve wanted was to feel comfortable in a place that was in no right his. The ginger grew stiff at the feel of her hand on his neck, only startled. He immediately settled down, sighing lowly. "It’s nice," he said, smiling. There was so much he wanted to ask— so much he wanted to tell. But it was all so forward, he didn’t want to push anything. He just wanted to relax. “How long have you been livin’ here?" He asked, making casual conversation. It would escalate into more important things, he was sure, but casual seemed the way to go right now.

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She settles in on her couch, and motions for him to join her. "Thanks.It's been, what maybe 4 or so years since I've been here?" Time tends to blur together, for the most part. It seemed like it had been only yesterday that the moving truck had brought her to her new home.

In a normal conversation, she'd have asked where he's been, what he's been up to, but considering the circumstances, she thought it best to tip-toe around that subject for as long as possible.

"Do you uh, want me to get you something to drink or anything like that? I've got a ton of leftovers in the fridge, too." 

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{Lame birthhday man.

Really lame. 

I'm gonna buy some smokes.}

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Joyeux anniversaire à moi aka preuve que mes parents avaient jour du sexe. /(-_-)/

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Claire laughed a genuine laugh, something she hadn’t done in a long time, and took in the impossibility of the situation. It was quite amazing. The streets were empty, the clouds seemed to be moving towards a far away place, and everything seemed just a little brighter; their own little haven from the world.

She noticed him seem to get slightly nervous about continuing to hold onto her, but she nodded her head, still smiling. “I don’t have cooties, you know, Steve." Her shoulder nudged playfully into his.

"Yeah, you’re right. We’ll probably be more comfortable in my place." She tugged lightly on his hand, leading him back towards the inside of her building. “Though I’m sure you already know that, seeing that you knew where I lived…" she left the sentence hanging. Although she was curious as to how he had found her, the young woman didn’t want to press so shortly after their reunion.

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Steve’s smile grew as he walked with her. He thought to himself how he could explain knowing her whereabouts without coming off as stalker-ish— it wasn’t easy. In all honesty, he’d been trying to find on any information on her since he came back. His first thought was her being alive and well, he died before knowing if she’d defeated that crazy bitch Alexia— her and her brother, that is. "I-I’ve been looking for you," he started, walking into the building with her. It was nicer that most hotels he’d been staying at— a bit more organized, more tidy. Not perfect, but still better. Steve let go of her hand, rubbing the back of his neck. “I’ve been back for a while, and a lot had happened. Finding you wasn’t easy— it’s like they put you in hiding or something." He sighs, looking at her. “Well, I just had some people help me— I wanted to see you. I’ve planned on it for a while, but haven’t had the chance until now. Things have been really weird for me, and I want to tell you everything but I don’t know if I can." The last thing he’d want was for her to be killed all because he told her what he’s doing— what he does, where he goes…

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She chuckles lightly at how awkward he seems to be. Though she is flattered at his attempts to find her, she's also disturbed that he managed to do so; after the rise of Neo-Umbrella, Terra-Save took precautions against the underground organization to prevent any of its members from succumbing to attacks. If he managed to get through the security wall and access her file....

Claire shook it off; as much as she knew she should be worried right now, Steve took priority. They ascended the stairwell to her floor and led him towards her place, nodding as he explained his ordeal. "You don't have to talk about anything you don't want to," or can't. She turns the handle and leads him inside, shutting the door behind her and locking it up tight.

"All that matters," she turns to him again, letting her hand rest on the side of his neck, feeling his strong, warm pulse pump blood through his body, "is that you're here now." 

She flicks the lights on, a warm glow filling up her 2 bedroom space. It's fairly open, but Claire is a bit of a hoarder and has many knickknacks and photos of her friends and family hanging on the wall. "It's not much, but it's home."

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shiny-lugers replied to your post: [you should have expected this one haha;] smooch!

ccUUUUUTE

I wrote it kinda where we're at right now. There's a little something, but they haven't been with each other long enough to get to "that" point yet.

{they will though mmn child}

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[you should have expected this one haha;] smooch!

He presses her lips against hers before she can manage to get his name out. She is shocked, but somehow, she was expecting something like this to happen sooner or later. 

Not that she had been thinking about it or anything like that...in her mind, if it happened, it happened, if it didn't, it didn't.

She was pleasantly surprised to find herself closing her eyes and leaning in a bit, though neither of them really did anything else except press their lips together. There was a warmth that filled her, made her feel comforted, somehow.

He is the one to pull away, after a brief moment. She lets her lids flutter open to see him staring down at the floor, a red crossing his cheeks.

She smiles at him, and he gives an awkward smirk before turning away and going back to his own business.

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♥

♥: For a surefire way to win my muse's heart

Be kind, be dependable. Be a shoulder to dry on, a person to make me laugh, a person that does not mind staying up late at night with me because I have insomnia and Leo sleeps through everything. Be someone willing to understand and be willing to learn about me and the world around us.

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"I know Heaven must be beautiful right now.

Since they got you, babe.

Since they took you, babe."

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shiny-lugers replied to your post: {I’ll be back on tonight, but tomorrow I’m only...

/clings to u. okay bby im glad you’re back tonight. also anaheim where is that omg

Anaheim is in southern Cali, southeast of LA. ALSO HOME TO DISNEYLAND and the FUCKING DUCKS HELL YEAH HOCKEY.