Wendy Wilson (Mar 1, 2011 11:36:29 PM)
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Crypt (Mar 1, 2011 11:45:20 PM)
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Crypt (Mar 1, 2011 11:45:56 PM)
(This user is now known as Corrupts the Signal)

Wendy Wilson (Mar 1, 2011 11:46:56 PM)
*Wendy was working on her hand to hand. Yes she followed boom boom but she was in her pack house hitting the speed bag.. every warrior needed some hand to hand. what if the weapon fell?*

Corrupts the Signal (Mar 1, 2011 11:49:46 PM)
* There Came a firm knock at the door *

Corrupts the Signal (Mar 1, 2011 11:49:55 PM)
(( sorry bout that))

Corrupts the Signal (Mar 1, 2011 11:51:30 PM)
* corrupts the signal stood at the door waiting to be answered and let in. he had need to speak with wendy on matters and plans that he needed her to relay to the rest of the Tribe. He knocked again and looked at his watch.*

Wendy Wilson (Mar 1, 2011 11:51:45 PM)
*She moved towards the door.. Wearing a t shirt and shorts.. She would let him inside standing aside a bit*

Wendy Wilson (Mar 1, 2011 11:51:55 PM)
*Her ankles where wrapped in gauze*

Corrupts the Signal (Mar 1, 2011 11:52:40 PM)
* he smiled to her and stepped in* Miss Wilson. Good evening. How are you?

Wendy Wilson (Mar 1, 2011 11:54:34 PM)
*She gave him a nervous smile.. Wishing she could hide beneith her hoody, her face just always showed so emotion it was her flaw of being a galliard and haveing so much expression and not being a liar and being able to hide it* As good as can be expected sir. Working a bit on this and that, please come in would you like a drink? *When he came in she would shut and lock the door and motion him towards the kitchen.. the first floor was pretty open*