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located in The Brinkly House, a part of Now I Lay Me, one of the many universes on RPG.

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Character Portrait: Elizabeth Mariee Jackson Character Portrait: Alex Mortinson Character Portrait: Ashley Stokes Character Portrait: Logan Jackson
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Ashley Stokes[center]Ashley manages to open her eyes after she hears them all go quiet, watching as Logan-something stand and move over towards her. She thinks for a moment he might be actually coming to sit by her, then he goes to the corner near her and she decides it was a silly thought. All of her concentration goes to making the room warmer for them then, and miraculously it does heat up. Actually, she isn't cold at all anymore. Though she does feel faint, like on the brink of passing out, but she tries not to show it.

They all look like they're about to drop though, that's what happens when you're barely fed and only given enough water to survive- dirty water at that. Her own jeans and used-to-be cute white v-neck are hanging off of her now, from the weight she had lost. They're torn in places and you could hardly call her shirt white anymore. At four foot eleven inches, she was the shortest there, and now only ninety two pounds she and the other girls were probably the lightest. "It isn't worth arguing." The group has only ever heard her speak a handful of times, that's how quiet she is. "It doesn't matter if you want to get out or you want to stay. It isn't our choice. It's his."


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