red velvet [open, invite]

molly darrow · 04-21-2019, 03:34 AM

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eliza · 04-21-2019, 12:28 PM

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anton hadn't minded the badlanders all that much when they'd turned up at his home for the party. they hadn't burned the place to the ground, nor had they incited a riot. sure, sheogorath had caused a bit of a scene, and catalyst had tried to turn up to a hospital branded like a piece of cattle, but otherwise, all was well.

he'd just gotten out of a surgery, a fairly successful one at that, and hadn't yet changed out of his scrubs when he spotted the gaggle of badlanders. he didn't recognize most of them, though sheogorath stood out, causing his brows to furrow. stuffing his hands into the pockets of his lab coat as he walked over, he glanced between them, before finally settling on the woman heading the group, who couldn't be more than a few years older than him.

[color=#906262]❝doctor anton carmichael,❞ he introduced with an easy smile, offering a hand out to shake her hand, eyeing the sling with a natural concern, [color=#906262]❝how can i help you folks?❞

[ anton? flirting with molly? not totally unheard of ]

Sheogorath · 04-21-2019, 04:51 PM

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[justify]Like he had been the entirety of the trip, Sheogorath was well armed, and he had no intentions of handing over his weapons this time. Luckily, he didn't believe that would be necessary, this wasn't a party, after all, and anyways, the group wouldn't be entering the hospital itself, Sheogorath was certain. He gripped the pale blue glass eye topper of his cane gently as they waited, and when Anton arrived, the doctor that had assisted him with his little meltdown during the dance, Sheogorath presented himself with a pleasant smile.

[b]"Hey, Anton!" The eccentric red head greeted cheerily. He didn't pick up on the fact that the doctor might be flirting with Molly at all. That kind of stuff often went right over his head. "How are ya doin'? Why are you wearing those weird clothes? They look funny!" Sheogorath observed with youthful amusement. He had never really seen scrubs before, well, not that he could remember. His past was all a blur, after hitting his head in Flintlock. So many things missing...

"Oh! You wanna come to our event? It'll be fun! That's why we're here. This is an invitation!" He stated excitedly with a flap of his free hand.

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molly darrow · 04-22-2019, 11:53 PM

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molly darrow Posts:51 #1 04-21-2019, 03:34 AM [align=center] [table]
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	. [shadow=black,left]molly darrow[/shadow]
	. [shadow=black,left]female[/shadow]
	. [shadow=black,left]the badlands[/shadow]
[div style="width: 260px; min-height: 270px; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify; color: #000"]Besides Flintlock, it had taken the least amount of persuasion to get Cat to agree to invite Springfield. No convincing was necessary, like with Northstar and Camp Apocalypse, let alone on the level it had been needed for Bluestem. That made her happy, honestly, that they were willing to work with her - work with the other groups - a little bit. She was certainly eager to repay the kindness that Anton had shown the Badlands, especially knowing that Cat wouldn't be doing it themself. So, Molly was here, standing with Sheogorath, Paige and Lucerne by the border, fidgeting with her sling a little bit. She couldn't wait for the day her arm had healed enough to be free of this thing. [member=2919]truce.[/member] [member=9551]Sheo.[/member] [member=9567]Noccy[/member] [member=9719]ANTON[/member] click
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	. [shadow=black,left]molly darrow[/shadow]
	. [shadow=black,left]female[/shadow]
	. [shadow=black,left]the badlands[/shadow]
[div style="width: 260px; min-height: 270px; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify; color: #000"]//he's looking for a wife that'll have his children,,, flirts with a long-time widowed menopausal grandmother She'd been a widow for what, eighteen years now? In those nearly two decades, it was rare for anyone to try flirting with Molly. It had been known to happen, and generally she wasn't all that receptive. Her heart belonged to her husband, living or dead. Death might have parted them, but one day it would reunite them and when that day came her heart would be clear. Most of the time, she knew when it was happening. People were seldom subtle, and she would politely show her lack of interest, only getting rude if she had to. She wasn't here to break any hearts, but hers wasn't going to be broken any more than it had been already. "Molly Darrow. This is Sheogorath, Lucerne and Paige." She said, gesturing to each person in turn. Sheo's introduction was perhaps a bit unnecessary, as he seemed to already know Anton. "This one's for Easter. We're dyeing eggs, having an egg hunt, but there's stuff for the adults to do too."
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