jasmyn
Elder Member
Roxana Winters
Serpents
Roxy hadn't done much of anything but it wasn't like she could. Gathering intel wasn't really her job and even if she wanted to help, she'd been told not to interfer. Still, it made her feel useless. She had watched too many of the same people who had always been there for her die. She had watched Frankie die. He was so young and full of life...full of promise. It upset her more than even some of the men she'd known for years. They had lived, he was still a baby in her eyes. Sure, he knew what this lifestyle was and the risks but that didn't make it any better. It was still shitty. She knew that the Serpents had no intention on letting this go though and they would get the bastards who did this.
She walked into the warehouse with a few pizza boxes in her hands. "There are a few more in the car," she said to one of the guys who subsequently walked out to get them. After setting the ones she had down and announcing they were free for all, she took one of them over to the bar when she saw Izzy and Enzo. "Extra pepperoni. Figured everyone might be hungry so I did a food run before I came," she shrugged, sitting down in an empty seat and taking out one slice. "They having a table meeting?" she asked when she noticed the biker standing guard outside the door of the table room. There was usually someone they trusted who was making sure no one just waltzed in during a meeting so it made the meeting obvious.
She walked into the warehouse with a few pizza boxes in her hands. "There are a few more in the car," she said to one of the guys who subsequently walked out to get them. After setting the ones she had down and announcing they were free for all, she took one of them over to the bar when she saw Izzy and Enzo. "Extra pepperoni. Figured everyone might be hungry so I did a food run before I came," she shrugged, sitting down in an empty seat and taking out one slice. "They having a table meeting?" she asked when she noticed the biker standing guard outside the door of the table room. There was usually someone they trusted who was making sure no one just waltzed in during a meeting so it made the meeting obvious.
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