Statue Of Liberty

Statue Of Liberty

An American Tourist Attraction and the symbol of freedom for its citizens.

Roleplay

Lyra - Optivus  – "There is nothing that makes its way more directly to the soul than beauty." She knew she'd have to move off soon...but she waited patiently for Lysa.

Lysandra - Lysandra López - C.L.E.O.  – "When there is no end in sight, I create my own." She pushed her way out of the elevator eying some jerk who hadn't wanted to move as she did. She pushed about two or three dozen people before she was certain she spotted her own face in the crowd.

Lyra - Optivus  – "There is nothing that makes its way more directly to the soul than beauty." She saw Lysa and smiled, nothing more, just in case other people were here to find her.

Lysandra - Lysandra López - C.L.E.O.  – "When there is no end in sight, I create my own." She slipped a beanie on. From the outside her appearance is completely different. To the world Lyra could now be Lysa, if you did not know any better. She walked to Lyra and instantly hugged her. "What were you thinking contacting me? You always had the best timing." She whispered in her ear.

Lyra - Optivus  – "There is nothing that makes its way more directly to the soul than beauty." "I know I do." she laughed, hugging her back.

Lysandra - Lysandra López - C.L.E.O.  – "When there is no end in sight, I create my own." "So when we are done here ... I care less whether or not this is your style, you are leaving with this thing." She pointed to the beanie. "It isn't much to look at but that is the point. It doesn't have a tracker or anything like that either, I had to call in a bunch of street favors. But I got it made, special. For you."

Lyra - Optivus  – "There is nothing that makes its way more directly to the soul than beauty." "Haha...alright." she said. "If it makes you happier."

Lysandra - Lysandra López - C.L.E.O.  – "When there is no end in sight, I create my own." "What would make me happy is not being blacklisted, honey. Not seeing my face as Public Enemy #1." She snapped a little, calling her own sister Honey was slang she picked up on the job. Being too tough to mess with was a never ending thing. "What's the deal with Møller and Scanlon? Off the grid would be brilliant about now, don't you think?That is, if brilliant is what you're into these days. ... You trust them?"

Lyra - Optivus  – "There is nothing that makes its way more directly to the soul than beauty." Oh, no...they're off doing their own things. Yeah, Optivus is courteous enough, but I think they put me on the dirtiest job in their book. I think both sides want to gain something from us. They think we'll implode, and one will follow the other...then neither side will need an excuse to kill the two of us on the spot. I don't have anything on this information anyway, so I don't know if I'll find it. If I fail.... in Optivus the penalty is..." She shuddered. "I've seen too many...go because they failed them. I don't know why they do it. And now it's my turn. And then I'll fail, so...I'll die anyway...."

Lysandra - Lysandra López - C.L.E.O.  – "When there is no end in sight, I create my own." "Good. Stay away from those two, they are idiots and they have a death wish. That Møller family, they are being watched just like you and I, the same with clan Scanlon." She listened to Lyra talking wondering where this self-doubt would have come from. "No, you won't die. You are smarted than they are. - You weren't smart enough to not get caught in this situation but ... you still have one thing they don't. You have me."

Lyra - Optivus  – "There is nothing that makes its way more directly to the soul than beauty." "I'm glad I do, Lysa. I'm really glad."

Lysandra - Lysandra López - C.L.E.O.  – "When there is no end in sight, I create my own." "If only you had been this glad before. We wouldn't be here now." She got fidgety, the number of people making her paranoid. "Put this on, now." She handed Lyra a band of multi-colored rubber bracelets. "Now." She mouthed the word.

Lyra - Optivus  – "There is nothing that makes its way more directly to the soul than beauty." She put them on hesitantly, and looked around at the crowd of people.

Lysandra - Lysandra López - C.L.E.O.  – "When there is no end in sight, I create my own." "Those are fun." Lysa popped one of the bands. It bounced off of Lyra's skin and it changed color. "But, they don't last very long. Each band hijacks ocular interceptors and reuses them. The life dies out, like a cellphone. You have to take it off for it to recharge. If you are not careful, seriously careful in what you are doing when wearing these, the bands can explode. They will literally combust."

Haera MacElroy Optivus Pickpocket Watching the pair of women from the distance, she had this urge to pilfer from one of them to make sure she knew who she was watching. She had followed one of the twins into the building, and had been following her a good long while. Now she had no idea which one of them she was looking at.

Lyra - Optivus  – "There is nothing that makes its way more directly to the soul than beauty." She felt someone's eyes on her. "Lysa..." She said uneasily.

Lysandra - Lysandra López - C.L.E.O.  – "When there is no end in sight, I create my own." She looked at Lyra. "I know." She let her eyes flicker once to left, and once to the right. "Pop another one. Any one." She casually looked around trying to find whoever or whatever was making them both uncomfortable, smiling and laughing to not let on that she knew someone was watching.

Lyra - Optivus  – "There is nothing that makes its way more directly to the soul than beauty." She smiled and laughed, popping one.

Lysandra - Lysandra López - C.L.E.O.  – "When there is no end in sight, I create my own." With what only Lyra would know is the fakes of smiles she asks "Did you look too?" toying with the hair exposed under her beanie.

Haera MacElroy Optivus Pickpocket She scrunches her nose irritated and confused by their behavior. She tries to stop calling attention to herself by starring and just blend in.

Lyra - Optivus  – "There is nothing that makes its way more directly to the soul than beauty." "The view's beautiful...almost as beautiful as France was when we were born." She smiled, only Lysa would know it said 'Play along.' hoping to throw the spy off.

Lysandra - Lysandra López - C.L.E.O.  – "When there is no end in sight, I create my own." Lysa smiled wickedly and nodded. "Mes petits l'adorent." She threw out a little French to really sell it. "It's hard to believe it has been so long since we've been back there. I wonder if I remember it the same way. My memories might be ... off ... in another direction." Lysa eyed the spot she felt the watcher was, blinking one long blink before looking directly back at Lyra.

Lyra - Optivus  – "There is nothing that makes its way more directly to the soul than beauty." "Oh...I don't remember it too well either, when we were only children...they took us to...Italy. Worst time of our lives for sure. Mother was like... "Adrienne! Stop eating the candyfloss! That means you too, Aimee!" She laughed. "What's life like for you? I've been looking for work since I left home last year. I think my job at the coffee shop on the street where we lived in France is in the bag..."

Lysandra - Lysandra López - C.L.E.O.  – "When there is no end in sight, I create my own." "Not great. I've got five kids now. That many mouths to feed means even more money has to come home with me. Joël being gone makes things so much harder, I'm working two jobs now to put the kids through school, clothe, bathe and feed them. On top of that we need a place to live, which also has to be paid for. Le pays de la liberté. If we could have stayed children we would not have to worry about any of these things. Jobs, money, kids. Life was so simple back then."

Lyra - Optivus  – "There is nothing that makes its way more directly to the soul than beauty." "Surely you've heard about those girls in the papers. People are saying the younger is in Canada, and I wouldn't blame them. Darn cold up there. Nobody'll follow them there."