Ask Winthorp and Family

She gave them a some head scratches. “Ok well I am going to go to sleep now. Let the heat die down. Oh where is the washroom?” 

Up the stairs, second door to your left. *She goes to grab some blankets.*

“What?” She smirked and put it back in her bag. “It was just ripe for the taking. Wouldn’t fell a fish not to swim would you?”

*Erica sat down and sighed.* Do you need anything else?

“If you wouldn’t mind the couch for a few hours. I’ll take a quick power nap. Wait till the heat dies down. Then go find my bike. I lost it somewhere in the bushes…. Hid it a little to well apparently.”

*Silence for a moment then Erica chuckles.* Alright, I'll grab a couple of pillows and a blanket for ya.

“Thank you that would be Perfect. Hopefully in the morning I should be gone. We can only pray that everything is better by then. Maybe even go out for food! Can tell you about the job. It was wild.” She smiled at her

I'm sure Anne would love to hear it too. *Green walked in, his leafy ears perked up when he saw Sarah and he jumped up and did twirls.*

“What?” She smirked and put it back in her bag. “It was just ripe for the taking. Wouldn’t fell a fish not to swim would you?”

*Erica sat down and sighed.* Do you need anything else?

“If you wouldn’t mind the couch for a few hours. I’ll take a quick power nap. Wait till the heat dies down. Then go find my bike. I lost it somewhere in the bushes…. Hid it a little to well apparently.”

*Silence for a moment then Erica chuckles.* Alright, I'll grab a couple of pillows and a blanket for ya.

“What?” She smirked and put it back in her bag. “It was just ripe for the taking. Wouldn’t fell a fish not to swim would you?”

*Erica sat down and sighed.* Do you need anything else?

*Erica blinks her eyes surprised.* Sarah? *She smiles happily.* Shiz, it's been years. Sure, kitchen is this way. *She leads her to the aforementioned kitchen.*

She followed ears up as she listened to see if she was followed. “yeah sorry about this. But your house is out of the way, and i dont think the cops would think of coming around here.” 

*She gets a glass and a pitcher of water.* Yeah, I don't think they'll be sniffing around a detectives house, *She juts her thumb in the direction of the stairs.* but you can hide in the the basement if they do. *She pours her a glass.* Just be careful, that's were my lab and workshop are.

“ill be fine. I had my own lab. Still trying to work to get all my stuff back, or well replace it..” She muttered and took a long chug of the water. “wow that felt good. wanna see what I got?” She smirked as she took off her bag to open it up. It was a big ruby. “some low level gang took it so i swooped it right from under them. Just didn't realize the cops were after them.”

*She just sighed and shook her head.* Sarah...

*Erica blinks her eyes surprised.* Sarah? *She smiles happily.* Shiz, it's been years. Sure, kitchen is this way. *She leads her to the aforementioned kitchen.*

She followed ears up as she listened to see if she was followed. “yeah sorry about this. But your house is out of the way, and i dont think the cops would think of coming around here.” 

*She gets a glass and a pitcher of water.* Yeah, I don't think they'll be sniffing around a detectives house, *She juts her thumb in the direction of the stairs.* but you can hide in the the basement if they do. *She pours her a glass.* Just be careful, that's were my lab and workshop are.

*Erica blinks her eyes surprised.* Sarah? *She smiles happily.* Shiz, it's been years. Sure, kitchen is this way. *She leads her to the aforementioned kitchen.*

That sounds like fun. *She kisses her cheek.*

“Neat, i’ll get started.” She gets up to go through their closet and pulls out some tops with the mashed-up colours of magenta, purple and blue. “Shall we go with these or a pink ish top with some blue shorts?”

I think I have some matching earrings. *She goes through her top drawer.*

That sounds like fun. *She kisses her cheek.*

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*While walking through Hackard, John points out things that he changed.* Half of these buildings were boarded up or caved in, the roads were dirt instead of this nice cement and cobble road we have, now there is less chance for cave ins to the mines below us right now. *He jumps on the road to prove his point.*

“Sweet, oh before we start.” Matt rests the headset and gives John a bowl of chips. “Snack before we start? They’re baked. I got napkins.”

Yeah, a snack would be good. *Grabs a chip.*

Matt waits until John gets his chip before pulling it back towards him. He takes one chip, wipes his hands and set the bowl aside. He pulls down the headset and adjusts it around his head and glasses. “Time to roll.” 

*He muches on his chip, clean his hand and put on his headset.* I'll see you there, Bud.

*A symphony plays and over a small wooden cabin, in big mettallic letters, Magigear gleamed, a wooden sign on the door of the cabin reads "Welcome Back" and the door handle glittered.

*John sits up from the chair in his character's office, on the desk in front of him was a record of taxes collected from his people.* Whidpers: Wow, you've been busy.

Matt enters a place resembling a lavish waiting hall and sees two staff members outside an office. He approaches one of them and asks  “Excuse me, I am here to meet with John?”

*She nods and motion to a nearby seat before informing another staff member of Matt's arrival, that staff member went in the direction of John's office.*

Matt sits down, opens a holographic menu and reviews his inventory as he waits. He takes small glimpses of John’s place before using screenshot mode. He thinks to himself: “You went all out to look this fancy, all that levelling up paid off. This gives me ideas for my own space...” 

*A few minutes later, John walked up to him.* Hey Matt, sorry about the wait.

Matt closes the menu and looks at John, smiling. “No worries friend. You gave me time to re-organize my inventory and patch up some weapons. So I heard you found a good spot for us to chill?” 

More like had a place refurbished. It's a tavern me and Erica would meet up before I took over the mountain. Hackard, originally HackCrack, was full of dangerous criminals. Shady nobles, conmen, just the worst of the worst. While I haven't gotten rid of all of it's troubles, I think it cleaned up pretty nicely.

“Sweet, oh before we start.” Matt rests the headset and gives John a bowl of chips. “Snack before we start? They’re baked. I got napkins.”

Yeah, a snack would be good. *Grabs a chip.*

Matt waits until John gets his chip before pulling it back towards him. He takes one chip, wipes his hands and set the bowl aside. He pulls down the headset and adjusts it around his head and glasses. “Time to roll.” 

*He muches on his chip, clean his hand and put on his headset.* I'll see you there, Bud.

*A symphony plays and over a small wooden cabin, in big mettallic letters, Magigear gleamed, a wooden sign on the door of the cabin reads "Welcome Back" and the door handle glittered.

*John sits up from the chair in his character's office, on the desk in front of him was a record of taxes collected from his people.* Whidpers: Wow, you've been busy.

Matt enters a place resembling a lavish waiting hall and sees two staff members outside an office. He approaches one of them and asks  “Excuse me, I am here to meet with John?”

*She nods and motion to a nearby seat before informing another staff member of Matt's arrival, that staff member went in the direction of John's office.*

Matt sits down, opens a holographic menu and reviews his inventory as he waits. He takes small glimpses of John’s place before using screenshot mode. He thinks to himself: “You went all out to look this fancy, all that levelling up paid off. This gives me ideas for my own space...” 

*A few minutes later, John walked up to him.* Hey Matt, sorry about the wait.

“Sweet, oh before we start.” Matt rests the headset and gives John a bowl of chips. “Snack before we start? They’re baked. I got napkins.”

Yeah, a snack would be good. *Grabs a chip.*

Matt waits until John gets his chip before pulling it back towards him. He takes one chip, wipes his hands and set the bowl aside. He pulls down the headset and adjusts it around his head and glasses. “Time to roll.” 

*He muches on his chip, clean his hand and put on his headset.* I'll see you there, Bud.

*A symphony plays and over a small wooden cabin, in big mettallic letters, Magigear gleamed, a wooden sign on the door of the cabin reads "Welcome Back" and the door handle glittered.

*John sits up from the chair in his character's office, on the desk in front of him was a record of taxes collected from his people.* Whidpers: Wow, you've been busy.

Matt enters a place resembling a lavish waiting hall and sees two staff members outside an office. He approaches one of them and asks  “Excuse me, I am here to meet with John?”

*She nods and motion to a nearby seat before informing another staff member of Matt's arrival, that staff member went in the direction of John's office.*

“Sweet, oh before we start.” Matt rests the headset and gives John a bowl of chips. “Snack before we start? They’re baked. I got napkins.”

Yeah, a snack would be good. *Grabs a chip.*

Matt waits until John gets his chip before pulling it back towards him. He takes one chip, wipes his hands and set the bowl aside. He pulls down the headset and adjusts it around his head and glasses. “Time to roll.” 

*He muches on his chip, clean his hand and put on his headset.* I'll see you there, Bud.

*A symphony plays and over a small wooden cabin, in big mettallic letters, Magigear gleamed, a wooden sign on the door of the cabin reads "Welcome Back" and the door handle glittered.

*John sits up from the chair in his character's office, on the desk in front of him was a record of taxes collected from his people.* Whidpers: Wow, you've been busy.