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Characters: Open to all JCs
Date/Time: Friday, April 5, 2013
Location: Saint Augustine, Florida
Rating: TBD
Warnings: Probably frayed nerves. And fighting stuff. Can't forget the fighting stuff.
Summary: The JCs are after their basket!

Esther hoped that they would find the place quickly. Saint Augustine wasn't a huge city or anything, but it was still big enough that it would probably delay them finding the spot. Just what they needed, right?

She kept her fingers tightly around the Horn of Joshua.
"My guess is that we find something dedicated to the Fountain of Youth Maybe it'll point us in the right direction," she suggested.

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Esther chuckled as she walked in and got them a table.
"So... you holding up with all the stuff going on around us?" she asked.

Goliath sat down, thinking on Esther's question.
"Honestly? Yeah. I mean it is what it is. Bitching about things won't change anything."

"Well, we're glad to have you. It's nice having some muscle to help us out. We're so underpowered compared to everyone else, it seems like," Esther mused.

"Hmm..if that's the case how are we expected to win this race? I mean when the whole 'team-up' phase is over?"

"I guess we just have to play smarter than the others," Esther said shrugging, "And hope Lilith and her kids stay on our side."

"Personally I prefer big fucking guns," Goliath says, taking a drink of his Pepsi. He raises his eyebrow at her latter statement. "You think she'd side with her old man?"

"You mean Ogma? Actually, from what I've seen, he'd be more likely to stand with us, I think. He's more loyal to Lilith and his kids than to Bres or Mab," Esther said, "But that's only my guess. I haven't asked him or anything like that."

Goliath just shrugs. "In my line of work you've got to be a little paranoid."

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