Adalinda Calista Brown } Tʜᴇ Eᴜʀᴏᴘᴇᴀɴ Sɪʀᴇɴ (
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01 CON ● ACTION ● SIX OF DIAMONDS
( Ever since Adalinda arrived here, she's mostly staying out of sight and keeping to herself -- keeping away from people. If anyone attempted to talk to her up to this point or noticed her hovering close to them while they spoke to someone, she'll feign needing to be somewhere else and get the hell out of there before she can be confronted.
Until she gets her bearings and knows she won't lose her cool at the sight of anything/anyone/whatever, she needs to be by herself and think over the events that lead up to this. Because seriously! Wings on her back? This fancy journal machine... thing that seems to be able to contact others after she carefully inspected it? This sure as hell isn't Germany.
She finally comes to the conclusion that this isn't some sort of elaborate scheme hatched out by the Woman or this is some sort of dying dream she's having. Good for her? Bad for her? Who knows. All she's certain of is that there's a lot of places to explore but sticks to the buildings and houses and you know. Signs of life in this place. Seeing how she's possibly the only member in the Doe gang to be here, she can't afford risking the possibility of getting in trouble until her friends arrived to get her. One way or another. )
I suppose I have to make the most out of this until James or Josie get me out of this mess. Hell, I'll take up Jacob's help if it means getting nagged by him. First things first...
( She gives a distasteful look at her new outfit. One thing she cannot abide is being stuck with the clothes she finds herself wearing and careful inspection of the place she woke up this morning reveals no signs of her original outfit.
So rain or not she'll be heading to the Clothing Shop to find something nicer to wear and then check out the Welcome Center after hearing about it here and there. For now she'll duck into buildings or go closer to houses in a subtle attempt to inspect them, scout them out. She's no Point Person but she reckons she can pick up a thing or two from what she may 'accidentally' see or 'overhear'.
That and the rain was annoying to deal with how it made her hair get so matted and tangled and she wanted as much shelter from the weather as possible until she got to her destinations. She has a feeling this place doesn't have her brand of hair products. Great. )
Until she gets her bearings and knows she won't lose her cool at the sight of anything/anyone/whatever, she needs to be by herself and think over the events that lead up to this. Because seriously! Wings on her back? This fancy journal machine... thing that seems to be able to contact others after she carefully inspected it? This sure as hell isn't Germany.
She finally comes to the conclusion that this isn't some sort of elaborate scheme hatched out by the Woman or this is some sort of dying dream she's having. Good for her? Bad for her? Who knows. All she's certain of is that there's a lot of places to explore but sticks to the buildings and houses and you know. Signs of life in this place. Seeing how she's possibly the only member in the Doe gang to be here, she can't afford risking the possibility of getting in trouble until her friends arrived to get her. One way or another. )
I suppose I have to make the most out of this until James or Josie get me out of this mess. Hell, I'll take up Jacob's help if it means getting nagged by him. First things first...
( She gives a distasteful look at her new outfit. One thing she cannot abide is being stuck with the clothes she finds herself wearing and careful inspection of the place she woke up this morning reveals no signs of her original outfit.
So rain or not she'll be heading to the Clothing Shop to find something nicer to wear and then check out the Welcome Center after hearing about it here and there. For now she'll duck into buildings or go closer to houses in a subtle attempt to inspect them, scout them out. She's no Point Person but she reckons she can pick up a thing or two from what she may 'accidentally' see or 'overhear'.
That and the rain was annoying to deal with how it made her hair get so matted and tangled and she wanted as much shelter from the weather as possible until she got to her destinations. She has a feeling this place doesn't have her brand of hair products. Great. )
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And.
Well, he's vindicated. Garrosh's lips turn into a small smirk, as he nods] Fair advice, woman. You've done well with your choices.
[And he'll just go to take those items now - to get them in hand. Maybe he should get a bag.]
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( She's only trying to be polite and friendly. No doubt a foreign concept for Mr. Hellscream here. Maybe a bit of cattiness will be more familiar to someone like him.
She's more than happy to suddenly hand over the food supplies to him without warning, disregarding the possibility that he might drop or spill them with her sudden movements. )
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Oh, was that ignoring her a little? Might have been. He's not outright left though]
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Instead of leaving like one might suppose she would do after a snub like that, she lingers. Very close to him without touching him. Breathing loudly and making plausibly loud noises she dare makes. Like humming or speaking 'under hear breath' in French (curse) words. Clapping her hands suddenly or stomping her foot like she saw something on the floor.
If he attempts to go somewhere, she'll follow him and nosily too. She has nothing to really do seeing most of her plans involved being in Germany. Might as well kill time by being a pester to somebody. )
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When they step out of the grocery, Addie does let up a little bit. Gives some space between them. Switches out from cursing to bawdy songs that only the French can know so well. But she still trails behind him, like a duckling following her mother that will not. Leave them. Be. )
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Is something the matter, Monsieur Hellscream?
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[That's snarled, but his anger is in check. For the moment]
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Careful to not bait him too much, she continues on with her explanation. Making it short and simple so there wasn't much to nitpick if he was trying to see if she's lying or not. This is her first day here. No need to get injured or maimed.] I'm simply going to my next stop. There was no reason for me to be in the store seeing what I wanted was not in it. I made sure of that when getting your important items.
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Is that right, woman?
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Excuse me, monsieur, but this is not a way to treat a lady. ( ) And yes, it is. I apologize if you find it impossible to believe but I am simply moving from one place--
( A dramatic point towards the grocery. )
--to another. ( A gesture to the general area or ahead of it. Rather hard to tell and she intends it that way. )