::::hunting:::: {t3 to start with}

[Elizabeth Wright]

(I know I am. I can't really post until someone else has interacted with Liz, without repating myself)

[wrenfelidae]

(Jack talked to Liz in my last post, so you could go off of that... And then interact with Bella or Patrick)

[girlfrommars]

(I has almost finished a post... its coming soon

[girlfrommars]

Arabella watched the people in front of her dancing in the lights. It was slightly mesmerising. Noticing someone come up next to her she glanced sideways. There was something familiar about him. She tried to remember him from somewhere. Maybe he looked like someone she’d seen before. Considering the thought, she turned back to the dancing. She knew the thought would nag at her all night until she remembered.
She worked out who it was. It was the guy from the pub. The one who had come and sat at her table after the Doctor guy had come. The Doctor. The Doctor of what? She made a mental note to ask him that if she ever ran into him again. Turning her attention back to the guy next to her, she turned to him. “Hi, I didn’t catch your name before at the pub,” she said.

[patrickwinter]

“Names Patrick , and your Bella right?” Pat asked came stated with a bow of the head, he turned his head to the dance floor for a second before looking back “How goes the Psychology Pavlov ?” He asked in the nature of a present joke not meant to offend, he shrugged for a second “Sorry” he admitted with a hint of nostalgia “when I went to University I remember a little experiment me and the guys had, called Pavlov's Thirsty dancer” he added in brief explanation. Pat wasn’t testing this girl on porous, he just always found the study of the mind to be quite an interesting topic of choice in conversations.

Drinking a part of his drink calmly he looked at the bar man giving five pounds “See that blonde all alone on the dance floor?” he asked “Get her a glass of wine on me she looks like she could use the cheering up” this was not a hit on move, please she had the wrong parts for his tastes. No, this was an act of kindness on his part. “I trust your Doctor friend is well too” Patrick added going back to the conversation with Bella.

[Elizabeth Wright]

Liz frowned as the barman served her up a glass of wine she'd not ordered. When she asked why, he guestured over to the man sitting with the pyscologist she knew but was avoiding. She sighed quietly. Now she was going to have to go over. She wandered over to the two, drink in hand.

"Thanks for the drink" she said with a friendly smile. "I'm Liz. You are?" she smiled at Arabella as well. "How have you been?" Her eyes continued to flick towards the dance floor every now and then, watching.

[girlfrommars]

“Yes, I’m Arabella. But Bella is fine,” she replied. “No worries, I’m used to psychologist jokes. If I knew there were so many I might have decided on a different profession. Now I think about it, if I had chosen a different career path I may have a job,” she smiled.

She looked back at the dance floor and the bright lights and immediately became immersed in the feeling of ecstasy that the dancers were giving off. She heard Patrick talking next to her. She quickly turned back to him, in case she was giving off the air of rudeness and disinterest.

I trust your Doctor friend is well too

“I assume so. He seemed very bubbly at the pub. He wasn’t really my friend, more an acquaintance, so I haven’t spoken to him since then…” she trailed off, noticing Liz coming towards her and Patrick.

Bella returned Liz’s smile and answered her question. “I’ve been quite well actually. I hope you have been as well. How has your job been? Nothing too gory has come in I hope,” she smiled.






~*~I would just like to say I am very sorry that this took so long and that it wasn't very good and went no where~*~

[Elizabeth Wright]

_Na it's fine. Sorry I've been a while, it's so damn hard to get internet access here_

Liz started as she mentioned gore, and grinned wryly. She had no idea. There was some gross crap in this universe, but the stuff from others was beyond anything she'd imagined. It was absolutley fascinating, and she'd only begun to scratch the surface of the documentation left by the previous medic. She couldn't wait to get in and do some research of her own. Others might find her eagerness at performing an autopsy somewhat disturbing, but it was all a simple eagerness to learn.

She smiled at Bella. "It's all part of the job. It's been pretty quiet actually. Have you found yourself work yet?" she asked

[patrickwinter]

Though it was rather grouch to assume simple facts of a person based on their profession Pat had to chuckle internally about something, despite the fopaux it was usually the case that two people who both knew psychology could get along like wild fire. The reason for this was usually quite simply based on the topic matters in the subject, Pavlov was one of the safer areas under the umbrella, but scratch the surface and one would find topics such as the Bobo doll and the all to well known Oedipus complex. Not all of the theories proven true, but still like religion which was a theory itself it was interesting to get talking about it.

He took a sample of his drink as she explained her job situation, it was a shame she was jobless. In this time and age being jobless must of sucked, mind you he was not exactly on a pay roll either. Saying that he was technically missing or considered dead, or so he hoped he didn’t need more trouble on his trail. “Sorry about the lack of job” he said in support to her “I guess people don’t want to admit they have problems these days” he added musing about this. Closing his eyes for a moment it would seem he had a shot of a headache for a moment, it was true for a moment there was a sting caused by a rather large lie being told near by. Regaining his balance and his composure his body language got up to standard without a flaw, internally his mind was racing. That lie had been a whooper all right, and usually a lie that big meant something big. Scanning the general direction from which it came from, it was too crowded to tell right away who caused that mighty ping. With a search he might have been able to take a better search, but with company in place he had to play it cool.

The Good news was Bella was getting distracted ever so slightly by the nightlife and spirit of youth; this would make things simpler at least. His eyes staying observant to that area from before on occasion he gave returned his attention to Bella. “I'm glad for your acutance he seemed to be at a loss the poor guy” Pat added in a short but sweet comment. When Elizabeth came over from the area he was looking at he confirmed the ping had not been from her, something was still out there. “No worries, a lady should never be alone and mal refreshed on a night out” Pat replied to the thanks from the Blonde he had brought the drink for. “Where are my manners? My name is Pat” he added in a polite tone, he leaned back and let Bella and Liz talk. This served him two purposes , it allowed him to learn about the two ladies in front of him and their link, that and allowed him to keep a casual watch on the unknown mark. Closing his eyes for half a second again he felt another short ping, this was defiantly not a human lie, they had what could be best described as a more ‘subtle flavour’. This was good, he had just gotten over the Gremlin damage, besides without knowing what king of monster or alien this was well fishing it out of the night club would be hard. Usually these pings were not an issue, but this one was new, stronger and Pat was not sure if it came from a malicious brain or not. This worried him

(Sorry it’s late)

[girlfrommars]

Have you found yourself work yet?

“Ah no, not yet unfortunately. There haven’t been any replies to my applications yet, “ Bella sighed. Ah well, she thought. At least it means I now have a lot of time for myself. The music gradually got louder. Taking a sip from her drink, she turned to face Pat as well as Liz.

“I was thinking… would you two like to come to my house for dinner some time?” She hoped they would accept. Cooking would give her something more interesting to do at home, and she could learn a bit more about them.

~*~Apologies that it's late and short!~*~