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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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Gambit's Hotel, 5th Floor
a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Saviarre
Description
<otherwise under construction>
Personality
<coming soon>
Equipment
<patience, my friend, patience>
So begins...
Gayle Rue's Story
Gayle Rue sipped her drink, staring down at the counter lost in thought. She had to figure out a way to do this whole "rectifying" thing. Apparently, she was doing it wrong. She frowned, swallowing more of the spiked juice. What was she supposed to do?
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stepped into the bar as uninterestingly as possible, taking a seat at the counter
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orders a glass of water and a glass of ice from the bartender. Once served, she carries these to a booth and slides in, chewing on the ice thoughtfully.
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Gayle Rue sighs as she enters the bar. The expression on her face is a clue that she's in a downright foul mood. As are the clenched fists at her sides. She strides to the counter and orders a vodka cranberry, not even bothering to look around as she waits for it.
Gayle Rue nods a quick "Thank you" to Melody, sliding money across the counter and taking her drink. She swallows half of it in one go, frowning down at the counter. What the hell was she supposed to do?
Gayle Rue examines her reflection in the window of the door as she pushes her way into the bar. She looked terrible. She'd spent the better part of the past three hours out in the forest, throwing a tantrum. Her face was dirty, striped with the clean paths the tears had created. She lifted her sleeve to wipe at her face, trying to hide the evidence that she had been crying, but her red rimmed eyes betrayed her. She stepped to the counter, angrily ordering a vodka cranberry.
Gayle Rue glances around, sipping her drink. She looked down at her bracelet. Negative six again. Would she ever be able to leave? She feels the urge to cry but chokes it back with another swallow of her drink. "Stupid alternate beings. Stupid purgatory. Stupid fucking luck!" she mutters, tapping her finger against the counter.
Gayle Rue yawns as she pushes open the door to the bar, surprised to see it so empty. She smiles to herself. No way she could get in trouble this morning! Moving to a booth, she slides in, staring off into space.
Gayle Rue looks out the window, propping her head on her hand. In another place at another time, she might have found it a beautiful morning. Today, however, she was indifferent. She stared at the round ball of orange-red, rising into the pink sky until it burned itself into her vision. Closing her eyes she focused on the bluish-green spot of light in the black, something she had done as a child, a long time ago, far away from here.
Gayle Rue opens her eyes and slides from the booth, approaching the bar to order an energy drink. She had grown really fond of them recently, her enjoyment possibly stemming from an addiction. She moved to the far side, away from the big black... thing... and the girl with her doll. As she sipped the wake-up potion, she examined the others in the bar, keeping an interested eye on the previously mentioned two.
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felt eyes on herself and turned her full attention to the... what was that? Something about it didn't seem right to her, and she shuddered involuntarily.
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Gayle Rue had been watching everything in disbelief, confusion. She had been about to call out a warning to the distracted woman, but she had noticed. Gayle bit her lip, observing, moving slowly to uncross her legs, lower herself from the bar stool and away, but slowly, slowly.
Gayle Rue had frozen, watching, certain that as long as she remained still or moved slowly, all would work out well for her. She slowly lifted the bracelet so she could see the numbers. Gayle frowned as she realized the numbers were reversing. Negative fifteen, negative sixteen, negative seventeen. She looked up helplessly, trying to figure out what she was supposed to do.
Gayle Rue had been watching the numbers on her bracelet drop, negative eighteen, negative nineteen, negative twenty. Her expression was confused. What was she supposed to be doing? She looked up and noticed that she had been seen. Biting her lip, she backed away, trying to keep a table between herself and the... whatever it was.
Gayle Rue moved warily, eying Shaded. "What... what are you?" she asked, moving defensively to keep the table between them, the few feet seeming far too close.
Gayle Rue leans away, taking a step back, eyes open wide. A quick glance at her bracelet showed that the numbers had stopped changing. Well, that was good at least. She frowned, the words making no sense to her. "What... what do you want?"
Gayle Rue shook her head. "No, thank you. I... My head is fine without it, thank you." She took another step back.
Gayle Rue took another few steps back, bumping into another table. Keeping her eyes on Shaded, she stepped to the side, moving to step around the table. "No," she said, moving. "It's my head," she said, rather childishly.