((For Rays Awesomeness)) WW2 RP

[Ulfur]

*Dmitri placed joeseph facedown next to the truck and headed back for zaida*

[Rayleonarde]

Ray returned the embrace, and backed away, adjusting his pack. "Two prisoners escaped, which was grounds for being demoted. Anyway, I'm now under your command." He looked around the hamlet. "How's the front been? I've been doing cleanup missions for so long...I just saw combat for the first time in a month."

[Aconitum]

((Is this really best? I feel like a fish out of water. )) Herman shook his head, scratching his chin. "Personally, I feel like we're moving at a snails pace with this whole operation." Herman rolled his shoulders and fixed Ray with a larger smile. "Maggie. How's she fairing?"

[Ulfur]

*Dmitri returns to zaida and begins to drag her limp body to the truck*

[Rayleonarde]

Ray returned the smile with a cold grin. "She really enjoyed herself. I didn't keep too close an eye on her, but she helped a lot." Ray sighed, and looked down. "I promised her to lunch, though. You, her, and me, all under the Eiffel Tower. But now I'm here, and I can't pull those strings."  He looked around. "I thought I saw her from the truck, heading into town. If I can make a suggestion, I say we go find her...sir."


((It'll be fine. You don't need to know the jargon, it's fine if you talk casually. I was thinking Herman only led a small group of about...what was it, six?  I'll have to think about it, I mentioned the squad size way-back-when.))

[Aconitum]

Herman gave a sly grin and nodded in agreement. "We should go find her. Shouldn't be hard. Knowing Mags, she's probably drowning her anger in alcohol at the bar." Herman chuckled.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray nodded, and commandered one of the scout cars; a small, lightly armored vehicle, armed with an MG 42. Ray hopped into the gunners seat, and beeped the horn. "Got our ride, Herman. Room for seven, if one of us sits on the hood." He grinned. "I'm expecting that Mags won't be able to getback on her own."

[Aconitum]

Herman chuckled. "Yeah, she'll be completely out of it, that's for sure." He mused as he climbed in and sat with a grunt.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray felt the vehicle lurch, as Herman drove off to Magnolia. "Does she frequent the same places?" He leaned against the MG, pointing it up into the sky.

[Aconitum]

Herman nodded and passed a grin in Ray's Direction. "What's today? I think I know where she is."

[Rayleonarde]

Ray tilted his head, and almost had to shout over the wind. "Tuesday? What does that have to do with anything?"

[Aconitum]

Herman chuckled. "Maggie only goes to some bars on different days of the week. Today, she might be at that little in town. What's the name? It's been there for a bit, one of the first. Mags likes to save that one for the beginning of the week." Herman, once in town, made a sharp turn down an aly and stopped infront of a small bar.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray hopped out, and looked around. "Huh...so this is Tuesday? Eh, I'll head inside, and meet Maggie." He walked inside, and scanned the bar. He spotted Magnolia, seeming to have a conversation with the bottle she held. Ray sat down beside her, silently.

[Aconitum]

Magnolia turned to Ray and offered a grin before turning back to glare at her bottle. "You sons a b**ch!" She yelled at it. "Rayleonarde, this joker thinks he can stand me up for our date to da ball." She slured, indicating yhat the bottle was her unreliable date.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray gingerly took the bottle from Magnolia's paw, and helped her to her feet. "Let's get out of here, Magnolia, before you do something we'll all regret." He put a few marks on the table, to pay for Magnolia's drink, and started moving her outside.