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Nevest, I think you misread my post. The 'Do you have my back' was directed at David, not Jeff Goldbloom (for lack of his actual name). And he isn't hated, just disliked by Yas. David's cautious, and Tom in so hungover I don't think he can feel feelings, just pain. Though he is connected with...

Ok, we'll see what I can come up with :) You've given really good detail, just thought I'd check to see if there was anything else.

Yasmin raised an eyebrow. ''Ok, issues. I might be interested in decyphering whatever that was supposed to be about, but I have a team to build.'' her voice turned from condecending to a growl ''And the next time you try to get in my face again, be prepared to add a knife to the list of things...

Krepe: Any more you have would be good, but that'll do.

Yasmin crossed her arms over her chest and glared back at him. ''I could ask you the same thing. I don't appreciate your glaring at me and my hungover buddy here. We haven't done anything to you, yet. Either pay for a ticket, or keep walking.'' She stopped leaning against the wall and stepped...

Yasmin watched the man glaring at them and tilted her head to the side, giving him the middle finger, to let him know his staring wasn't appreciated.

Yasmin dropped her bag out the front of the cabin and looked at Tom. "You should of shared. And you need to vomit. Right now. I'd say outside of the cabin, but the state that that place is in it wouldn't make much of a difference." She looked over at the people coming out of the caravaneers...

With how much Tom drank, he's going to have alcohol poisoning, I hope you know that Krepe. No matter how good a constitution you have, having mass amounts of different alcohol, especially moonshine and vodka, is going to really fuck him up. So it’ll be funny seeing him in the bright Mojave sun...

Yasmin sat up with a series of cracks from her spine. The walls making up the cabin would have been more comfortable to sleep on and a spring had stabbed her in the leg. “Great…Tetanus.” She mutter bitterly, then coughed. The air was still thick with dust. She ached and pained everywhere from...

Lmao! How much stamina do you think those two would have? Though it did make me cackle thinking about Brad running around getting a steady job and a place to live while those two were doing it.

(Wow, Brad works fast for...what, two hours at the most?) Quite so time after going into the bathroom with Carib, Yasmin came out looking ruffled and dusty. Falling over during was a bad idea. Now she definitely needed a shower, but she was content never the less. She looked at David who'd...

She smiled at him through the hair that had fallen in front of her face and released him from her legs so she could drop her pants also. She stepped out of them and kicked them to the side, then lent back against the cool, scratchy surface of the wall and lifted her leg up until her foot was...

Yasmin kissed along the scar running down his face and helped get off her jacket and shirt, using her strong legs aroumd his waist to keep herself upright. ''Carib, when was the last time you were with someone?'' She toyed with one of his dreadlocks, brushing it up and down his back.

Yasmin locked her arms and legs around him tight and kissed from his collarbone to his ear and nipped it gently before murmuring into it ''Let's go into the bathroom. David won't want to see this.''

She's agressive in many ways. That is one of them. She's not into relationships, just 'give me what I want, when I want it, then leave me alone when we part ways'. There's reasons, but I'm too lazy to type. YOur two characters don't seem to agree on anything :p And you know you're welcome...

Sorry I forgot to reply Walpknut. Post your character in the character thread and here, if you want, and I'll let you know when to post. Your character will need to be at the Crimson Caravan, be useful and either approachable or approach whoever they think is in charge with a reason to approach...

Yasmin lead him into the cabin then turned around and grabbed him, kissing him hard before pulling back, a little out of breath. ''I was thinking we'd cut passed the drinking and the talking and get straight to the hot and sticky part.''

Yasmin pulled at her hair. ''Stop disrupting the premise! Mutant thing, go away and come back in the morning. I'll be recruiting then. And this 'cabin' is for my team. There's a public one elsewhere where you can wait. Shoo!'' She watched him walk away where he stayed for the rest of the night...

You might be able to join, bit you need to wait. Like everyone else has. Also, it does depend on if you'll be helpful to the mission. My exraider doesn't like tag-alongs that won't be useful. Also: My precious fourth-wall! Now I need to call Gonzalez Wall Repairs to remove the excess...

Yasmin crossed her arms over her chest and looked sternly at the....thing. ''Listen, we do not like people just surprising us like this and trying to join our group unexpected.'' Then, with a tone that made it obvious she was referring to something she couldn't say outright (for RP reasons)...