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[sorrowfulmisery.livejournal.com]

There is a woman in a black dress, eyes closed laying out in one of the booths. No, she's not asleep. Yes, her guns are on her. Well, the Berettas that are in her leg holsters anyways but the dress covers them up. See... she's slowly coming to terms with not keeping all of her guns with her. Either that or she's just having a good day. One of the two. We're not really sure which and she probably isn't either.

Sitting on the table that she's at those is a notepad with writing on it. The writing is in shorthand and written in only a way that she can read it. Well... her and the rest of Umbrella Corps' Security Team. The only word visible on the page is the word 'T-virus'. Otherwise... there's no telling what it says. Or what it is she's doing. It's also possible that she found out what the new power was that she gained after Umbrella Corp experimented on her.

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[sorrowfulmisery.livejournal.com]

"That's exactly what it means."

She gives Teyfera a warm smile.

"But unfortunately I'd have to decline your advances. I'm involved with someone here."

[teyfera.livejournal.com]

Teyfera blushes nd then moves back a foot or two.

"I'm sorry if I gave offense. I am glad you have someone."

She smiles a little, blushing red-green.

[sorrowfulmisery.livejournal.com]

"Oh no. You didn't offend me. Takes a lot to do that."

[teyfera.livejournal.com]

"Oh... good."

She smiles, a little again.

"It has been nice meeting you, Alice."

She glances at the stairs.

"I will see you... ah around."

[sorrowfulmisery.livejournal.com]

And Alice gives her a grin.

"Yeah, you will. It's been a pleasure, Teyfera."

[teyfera.livejournal.com]

Teyfera smiles shyly in return and nods.

"For me as well."

Then she flees. At an almost dignified pace.