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A Random Watering Hole
<i>While she looked to be more used to juice cartons, Ashley decided that it's better not to try and fix that...at a bar. Especially now seeing that her chances of success would drop extremely low with uh, everything that happened.</i> &quot;Mizui, was it? What's a Kamen Rider?...is it foreign?&quot; <i>The girl asks the man, albeit just a little bit stupidly. Though, knowing how she was an American, she'd probably not know anything about the subject nonetheless. With a smile and a wave, she thanked the man for the juice and went to where the outlet was to charge her phone.</i> &quot;As for the firepower, it's just there. I always forget about it. But uh, I promise not to do anything harmful with it. Siri just told me the coordinates, and now I'm here. Still not back home though.&quot;
A Random Watering Hole
<i>A teenage girl came in, looking at least a little bit tired. She merely flipped her short, blonde hair before deciding to approach. The girl looked a bit ditzy, even with the guns and grenades that she carried with her.</i> &quot;Hi, are there any plugs anywhere? I need to charge my phone.&quot; <i>She spoke a bit casually, and the fact that she was yawning a little wasn't really helping her case much. It was almost as if that was the only thing she wanted, but when she covered her mouth to let out a small cough, she looked back at them.</i> &quot;...do you serve apple juice?&quot;
ITS FREEDOM TIME
love me some america
Broken wings (roleplay)
<i>Ashley seemed to be sleeping soundly, the scrunched up apple juice box in her hands barely holding on. But soon, the box would fall onto the floor, and Ashley would wake up, scratching her head with a confused look on her face.</i> “Oh. I’m still here. Thanks a bunch, Siri. Well, at least now I know that somebody didn’t drug my juice.”
Broken wings (roleplay)
<i>A short-haired blonde girl walked into Leblanc, casually looking at her phone.</i> &quot;Alright, siri said that the coordinates to this place would lead me...&quot; <i>She looked up from the screen and stared silently at everything going on.</i> &quot;...here...&quot; <i>She shook her head and took a seat, taking out a small box of apple juice and drinking it while staring at everyone else awkwardly.</i>
GYM Deluxe: Climax Scrambled Eggs
<i>Wow, gods sure are uninteractive with the human species. It's a bit understandable, if he had to try and experience what she went through...he'd probably handle it better than her.</i> &quot;Japan seems odd, but I like it! It's pretty peaceful. I have no idea what a Bright republic is though, maybe I should've toned down on the monologue...wow, English class came in handy for once.&quot; <i>On the comment of her possessions, she'd open her mouth to try and say something, but ends up just shutting it back up and reminiscing back on how many heads she saw get blown off by a mere pistol. Which was a lot. Also a lot of memories where she remembers dying by barely getting scratched by a knife.</i> &quot;Uh, nevermind that. Airport security would probably kill me if they saw me with all of this, so I'm pretty contempt with how I am right now. How's that sword working out for you?&quot; <i>Ashley looked over him and casually pointed at his sheathed sword. Not to mention that slight glowing, but she didn't want to comment on it. There were already a lot of evil voodoo magic she'd experience back in Spain, never again.</i><div class='edited'>(edited by leon-help)</div>
GYM Deluxe: Climax Scrambled Eggs
<i>Her eyes lit up a bit, and she inched closer to him to look straight at him.</i> &quot;The United States of America, to be exact! Though, it's a mouthful of a name so we just say the letters USA...I would try to explain my home-country to you, but that's adding too much complication.&quot; <i>She stepped back and cleared her throat. Ashley shrugged her shoulders, the guns and grenades on her rustling a bit.</i> &quot;I've never thought of getting a job involving the government. It's better to leave it to the professionals.&quot; <i>Ashley looked up in the sky as she put a hand over her chin, thinking.</i> &quot;Speaking of fortune of the battlefield,&quot; <i>whatever that meant to her.</i> &quot;my father had the greatest idea of sending a lone agent with a handgun and a couple of herbs to save me when I was kidnapped from Spain.&quot; <i>She looked back at him, shaking off anymore memories of that horrid experience.</i> &quot;Don't ask me how it worked. I just know that he looked hot, and that he got me out of trouble.&quot;<div class='edited'>(edited by leon-help)</div>
GYM Deluxe: Climax Scrambled Eggs
<i>Though a bit disappointed, she isn't too fazed by it. Reality can suck sometimes, and to be honest, being the daughter of the president isn't something she's too proud about either.</i> &quot;Hmmm, you know, I agree with you. On the last part, at least. I have no idea how all that other stuff works!&quot; <i>Ashley looked back Gad as he mentioned something about finding work. She visibly blushed as she thought back at her previous moments back when she was in Spain, and shook her head again to forget about it.</i> &quot;I would ask you if you would want to work for my father, but...directions are hard.&quot; <i>Clearly this girl flunked her geography classes. And her government class, but she wouldn't want to tell a single soul about that. It'd already be in the news headlines if that snobby bitch Jenna had time to compare their grades. Thinking back, she really is kind of lucky not to be in college right now.</i>
GYM Deluxe: Climax Scrambled Eggs
<i>Ashley could only look back at him, both confused and a bit excited. That employee was right. Gods do roam around here like it's nothing, after all.</i> &quot;Alright, Gad. God of fortune...that's a bit new. Especially one that isn't confident in their luck.&quot; <i>She would've asked him if his name was foreign, but considering the fact that he's a god, she didn't want to ask a question that would be considered disrepectful. Also, they're gods, so they have to be complicated in some way.</i>
GYM Deluxe: Climax Scrambled Eggs
<i>Ashley had audibly gasped, she seemed to be in shock and surprise...and awe. Someone who actualy had direction sense that seemed lost? This was a bit of a first to her. Though, upon hearing the news of no map, she sighed.</i> &quot;My dad's so going to kill me once I get home...&quot; <i>She looked over at the sword that Gadello had checked, squinting to get a better look of it. However, she sent him back a bit of a worried look once he had looked back at her.</i> &quot;Shibuya?...that is a part of Japan right? If it is, thank God! I didn't want to have to end up in another continent trying to get back to America. I just had a quick trip to Spain and I don't want to be at Australia next time I wake up...&quot; <i>These types of people actually existed. People who didn't give too much of a care about how many loopholes and missing brain cells it takes to get from Spain to Japan when trying to get back to America. However, she shook her head and looked towards the stranger.</i> &quot;Let's not talk about that. My name is Ashley Graham, and my father's the president of the U.S.A. How about you?&quot;

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