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Gayle Rue

Originally a vain, sadistic, greedy, unhappy woman before her suicide, Gayle was given a second chance to attone for her previous actions before being finally judged and sent to the OtherWorld.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Saviarre

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<otherwise under construction>

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<patience, my friend, patience>

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Gayle Rue's Story

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Gayle Rue tilts her head slightly and examines him, a small smile on her own lips. She remembered the wind against her face, the stars, the exhiliration. Running. She had never been able to run like that. And, wait a minute... had he said...? "You... you can fly?" Her fingers stopped moving around the stem of the leaf and she looked up at him, confused. Where she was from, people could not fly, let alone run as fast as he had the previous night... nor... shoot fireballs from their hands or glow. She lifted a hand to her aching head, trying to figure this out. "Am I still asleep?"

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Gayle Rue accepted his hand, rising to her feet. Her head pounded and she lifted a hand to her temple. She blinked when she saw what he was doing. She stood still, her head tilted, watching him. Her lips curled into a smile and she shook her head. "Are you sure?" She laughed softly. "You are amazing," she whispered, watching him.

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Gayle Rue looks between him and the writing, her expression perplexed. "I-I don't understand. Complete the...? How?"

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Gayle Rue looks into his face, her eyes searching his, before reaching her hand out towards his. Her fingertips brushed his palm lightly as she grasped his hand, her eyes never leaving his face.

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Gayle Rue stared at the words, her heart pounding in her chest. She found herself unable to speak. She read and re-read the words, biting her lip. After a few minutes, she realized she was being silent. She squeezed his hand slightly. "I, um... It's beautiful." She couldn't take her eyes from it. "I don't think I could do it. I... I don't have any special abilities. I'm just... I'm just Gayle." She frowned slightly as she amended the thought in her mind. No special abilities unless you consider nastiness an ability. She glanced down to the bracelet around her wrist, reminded of the reason she was here before looking back up to the words and shoving the thought from her mind.

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Gayle Rue eyed him warily for a moment before realizing that she actually trusted him. She thought about this for a moment. This was unusual. Gayle trusted nobody. She bit her lip as it automatically lifted into a smile. "Okay."

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Gayle Rue pushes open the door, staring down at the bracelet around her wrist, frowning. She moved to the counter and slid onto a stool. Ordering a vodka cranberry, she slammed her elbow down on the counter and rested her chin on her hand, staring at the bracelet. She watched the numbers count down, she looked between the number that became her goal... and the number that signified her progress. Negative six. Negative six? She'd done nothing to improve? Nothing? She sighed as the drink was set before her. Negative fucking six. What the hell was she supposed to do? She'd sewn up a horrible injury, spoken to a lonely girl, and actually apologized to someone... and she was at a negative fucking six?? She tilted her head back and swallowed the drink, immediately requesting another. This was impossible. There was no way she could do this. She would never be able to leave this stupid place.

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Gayle Rue /msg Hunter_Killer When I get tired, Eva gets drunk... and the drunker she gets, the more amazing she is. She's a wee bit of an alcoholic.

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Gayle Rue steps into the bar, yawning, and heads to the counter, sliding onto a barstool.

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Gayle Rue looks up at Luca. "Um... Vodka Cranberry... three of them." She hesitated for a moment. "Please." It was as if she had to force herself to spit the last word out.

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Gayle Rue receives the drinks, lifting one to drain it quickly. "Thanks," she muttered, the word foreign on her tongue. Did she use it right?

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Gayle Rue stifles a chuckle by raising her glass to her lips and swallowing the vodka.

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Gayle Rue pushed open the door, biting her lip, lost in thought. She stared down at her bracelet, at the running tally of her progress. She frowned. It had been a week since she had taken her own life and found herself here. A week since the being had told her what a horrible person she was. A week since she had been tasked with atoning for her supposed misdeeds... She'd been trying, she really had! She helped stitch up a wound for a stranger, talked to people she thought were pathetic, said please and thank you... but her meter read negative fifteen? How was she supposed to commit over five thousand good acts in the time allotted? She puzzled this over as she crossed to the counter, sliding onto a bar stool, staring at the numbers on her bracelet.

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Gayle Rue bites her lip and closes her eyes, taking a deep breath in an attempt to relax. She didn't think it would be possible for her to do anything magical. She was just a normal girl... well... for the most part.

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Character Portrait: Gayle Rue Gayle Rue says,
 pushed open the door, biting her lip, lost in thought. She stared down at her bracelet, at the running tally of her progress. She frowned. It had been a week since she had taken her own life and found herself here. A week since the being had told her what a horrible person she was. A week since she had been tasked with atoning for her supposed misdeeds... She'd been trying, she really had! She helped stitch up a wound for a stranger, talked to people she thought were pathetic, said please and thank you... but her meter read negative fifteen? How was she supposed to commit over five thousand good acts in the time allotted? She puzzled this over as she crossed to the counter, sliding onto a bar stool, staring at the numbers on her bracelet.

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Gayle Rue yawns and rests her head against the bar, just observing others.

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Gayle Rue rubbed her temples, trying to ease away the headache. She requests a vodka cranberry from the bartender, telling herself that juice was good for breakfast, the vodka was just an added bonus.

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Gayle Rue drains her drink, ordering another, looking around the room. Her head ached, and she was tired. She contemplated going upstairs to get a room.

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Character Portrait: Gayle Rue Gayle Rue says,
 pushed open the door, biting her lip, lost in thought. She stared down at her bracelet, at the running tally of her progress. She frowned. It had been a week since she had taken her own life and found herself here. A week since the being had told her what a horrible person she was. A week since she had been tasked with atoning for her supposed misdeeds... She'd been trying, she really had! She helped stitch up a wound for a stranger, talked to people she thought were pathetic, said please and thank you... but her meter read negative fifteen? How was she supposed to commit over five thousand good acts in the time allotted? She puzzled this over as she crossed to the counter, sliding onto a bar stool, staring at the numbers on her bracelet.

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Gayle Rue ordered a vodka cranberry, tapping her fingernails on the counter. She furtively glanced over at the only other occupant of the bar as her drink was being prepared. It was obvious something was bothering him, but she wasn't sure she cared. Looking down at the bracelet, she sighed. Perhaps it was that mentality that was keeping those stupid numbers from going up. Receiving her drink, she sipped, thinking.