Meeting new people

Angel Gravois would be seen, more or less just hoofing it along the side of the road, beads of sweat on her brow from having to lug her ruck sack all over the place. She was getting the layout down for the city. The incline of the road was slowing her down, not to mention she had marched all the way from the docks. She stopped to pull out a canteen and suck down some water. After one good swig, she turned it up to dump the very last little splash onto her face. Toxic weather made it hot as balls out, and she was feeling beat.

 

Grizmo was barking up a storm as he would run around the gas tank. After one of the stray cats in Midian was running by the gas station. "Grizmo!" Ly commanded, as the rottie would whine and turned to face the girl giving her a look like: But...But...it's running! Ly would roll her eyes and finished putting the rest of the credits in the tire wheel. It wasn't actually real, instead it was something that Ly created and had a hidden compartment that allowed her to hide things on the inside. Since it was in the middle of the tires it was extremely hard to tell that it was fake or not. Ly would dust off her hands, and moved to walk back around the building. As she noticed the girl, she didn't say much and instead whistle for Grizmo to follow her.

 

Angel Gravois noticed the stranger at the gas station, then stared at her empty canteen. Back and forth for, she looked, trying to decide if she should risk it. The big fucking dog didn't phase her for some reason. Apparently she was accustomed to far worse beasts, "Scuse me...hate to be a bother, but you got a restroom I could use? ... and some water?"

 

Lyandria Bernard stops as she heard the words from Angel and shook her head. "Got a restroom, but no water." She stated towards the girl, "Still trying to figure out what's wrong with this shops water system." She didn't realize that it was all of Midian that had bad water right now. Grizmo would move to stand in between the girl and Ly as if he was the protector. "Don't mind him, he's actually a big cuddle bug." She smirked towards the stranger, stepping around Grizmo and giving him a pat upon the head. "Can give you a soda if you want?" She didn't hold on her hand, or anything of that sort. "Names Ly Bernard."

 

Angel Gravois looked at the dog and smiled warmly, "I could deal with anything cold to drink actually. Thanks," she said. There was a hint of recognition at the name offered, "Bernard huh? I'm Angel...Gravois." She was leery of using the name. Too many people knew that one. She offered her hand to shake though, "Pleasure to meet you."

 

Lyandria Bernard nodded her head, "John Bernard is my father, and Kat Morales is my mother." Why not get it out there now, hell of a lot easier to deal with than when people found out and started yelling at her 'cause of things her parents did. She held up her hand to show the grease and dirt upon them. "Don't think you wanna shake my hand right now." She smirked before looking over towards the pig hybrid, she's noticed that hybrid a few times around town but wouldn't say anything as she moved to walk into the garage.

 

17 "Sev"snorts and grunts as he trots along, stopping as he see's people, two girls. He eyes them curiously, then as one of them looks his way, he lifts a hand to wave to her, nodding his head. "Uh... hallooh?" He grunts, rubbing at his snout.

 

Angel Gravois looked to see where Ly was looking, and waved to be polite, "Hello there," she said before following the brunette into the garage, "I think I've heard of them," she said in reply to the woman saying who her parents were. She didn't offer the same information though, "Mind if I sit this down here?" she said, pointing at her ruck sack with a thumb, "I've really gotta ... use the latrine." That was less crude than saying she had to piss like a racehorse, wasn't it?

 

Lyandria Bernard would jerk her thumb in the direction of the bathroom, and looked over towards the pig as she would fold her arms and leaned against the door. "Evening sir." Ly made no comments about the ruck sack, or that she heard about her parents, instead Ly would lean against the door frame. "Can I help you with anything?" She asked the hybrid.

 

Angel Gravois did the 'pee pee' dance as she shuffled off the ruck sack and set it down in a corner of the shop, well out of the way. The young lady wasn't gone long. The bathroom proved to make her cringe for a moment, but she managed to handle her business all the same. More than a little relieved, she stretched like a cat about to lounge in sunlight before hefting the heavy as hell ruck sack back onto her shoulders. Issuing a grunt, she picked out a soda, put down some currency, and walked back outside, "Is it always so dark around here?" she asked casually.

 

17 "Sev" grunts as he trots closer, looking around, though not before smiling and nodding to the other girl that was there "Uh... I eyein'... workshop? An' tools an things... you be fixin' stuff 'ere?" He asks, gesturing to each thing as he mentions it, then spots the dog, and furrows his brow, staring at it nervously.

 

Lyandria Bernard raised a slender brow towards the hybrid. "Aye, I fix things." She stated casually as she glanced down to Grizmo who was still sniffing around as if he was looking for that stray feline earlier. "He don't bite, unless you do something stupid." She tried to teach the dog not to bite stupid, but it failed so she gave up. "We fix mostly bikes, and cars at this location, but I am skilled in fixing other items." She was the one that build the roadhouse kitchen, and also a few other things here and there. "Whatcha need?" As she heard Angel come back, and heard her question. She would nod her head, "I suppose so, I'm still learning about this area myself, folks sent me here wanting me to grow up or something..."

 

Angel Gravois seemed to get along fine with the canine for some reason. It would probably eat her in one gulp, though, if she were to mess with Ly. Lucky for Angel, she had no ill intent. "Yer a *big* puppy aren't you?" she said sweetly enough. Angel looked at the porcine hybrid and blinked slowly. She was trying not to stare, but she had never seen a pig hybrid before, "Aren't you afraid of getting something nasty of your feet? A stray sliver of metal could cause a really bad infection, you know...plus...these streets look...uh...not clean." She was used to dirty, but the kind of dirt one found in nature, not the toxic kind found in a city. She had brought a first aid kit worthy of a first class hospital with her just to that end. "Grow up," she nodded, "Yeah...I'm ... kinda here on the same mission." She had a strange way of talking, "My mama figured I needed to find out how things worked out here in the rest of the world on my own, like my brother Argus did."

 

17 "Sev" shrugs "Uh... well I got some skill in fixin' stuff... makin' stuff too. Thought maybe could uh..." He trails off, scratching his head, thinking for a moment, before looking to Angel, raising a brow "Mine hoofs be tougher den 'mun feet... aint much of chance gettin' hurt." He nods, and lifts one leg, grabbing hold of it to keep it up as he showed them the underside of his hoof, balancing on one leg "See? Is made've tough stuff... an' skin der is tuff like leathah..." He nods, letting his leg drop back down with a clop. The pig man turns his attention back to Ly "I be sev... who be you?"

 

Lyandria Bernard heard Grizmo bark as if in an agreement with the stranger and than sat down upon the ground and put his paws in the air as if asking for a treat. As Ly noticed that, she would stare at the dog. "That's why you've been putting on weight..." She muttered realizing what the dog was doing and shook her head. Yes, the dog was -suppose- to be on a diet, except Ly didn't have a backbone with that rottie so it usually ended up getting its way. As she heard the hybrid start to talk, she would fold her arms. "Names Ly, and are you asking for a job?" She smirked towards him as she would glance back towards the man.

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