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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Mar 26, 2017 17:43:11 GMT -8
Maeve Charbonneau's Apartment
Small furnished studio apartment rented by Maeve located in McLean, Virginia
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Oct 14, 2018 18:10:58 GMT -8
Thursday, the day Charles and his crew meet Maeve and agree to help free Erik has come to an end.
Friday morning and afternoon pass and it is now around the time a normal work day ends.
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Oct 21, 2018 15:53:06 GMT -8
Maeve paid the cabbie then stepped out onto the sidewalk beside her complex. Her apartment wasn't too far from work. It was a bit of a walk though most of the time, she chose to do so as a way to unwind. Not today though. Today had been a harrowing first full day of the Purifier Leader as her boss. She actually missed her old boss. Horrible as he'd been, he was an adorable puppy compared to the new guy in charge.
Her new boss had run her ragged. Watching and hovering over her distrustfully. If only he knew he had a real reason to be distrusting her. She shuttered at the thought. He was having her dig up the employee files on everyone, pouring over them, setting up impromptu meets with some, having her set up deeper investigations into a few. It couldn't be considered paranoia if Maeve had the feeling of being watched, all day long herself. Even now. She didn't bother looking over her shoulder or giving any indication she felt as such. Doing so would only make her look guilty of something.
'I have nothing to hide,' she coached herself mentally. 'Just finished a day of work, returning to my apartment for the rest of the day and not emerging until morning.' Just as her routine had been since day one. Maeve dug in her purse for her keys then continued her mental coaching all the way into her apartment. 'Boring and predictable. Just another corporate drone. Nothing interesting to see here.'
Locking and latching the door behind her, Maeve took a long, tired breath, letting it out slowly. She turned and leaned to the peep hole, remaining there for a few minutes, watching and listening for any movements in the hallway. Satisfied that she hadn't been followed, at least not all the way to her apartment, she pushed herself off the door, dropped her purse onto the counter, then vanished.
***Maeve disconnects her sim and it disappears from inside the apartment***
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Mar 16, 2019 17:29:07 GMT -8
A couple hours have passed.
Charles, Jean, Logan, Maeve, and Peter had finished plans for breaking Erik out of Trask Industries.
Maeve has left a van from the cleaning company at the arranged landing spot with uniforms inside, ready and waiting for the rest of the team who'll be arrival shortly.
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Nov 3, 2019 22:15:31 GMT -8
Erik was successfully broken out of Trask Industries.
Friday has come to an end.
It is now Saturday, October 25, 1975, late morning.
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Jul 4, 2020 18:47:08 GMT -8
A few hours pass.
It is now early afternoon.
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Feb 5, 2022 17:04:49 GMT -8
The rest of Saturday passes.
It is now Sunday, October 26, 1975, late morning.
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