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</div><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(184, 49, 47)"><span style="font-family: 'Lobster Two'"><span style="font-size: 22px">NAME: Adaleigh Christine Daughtry</span></span></span><br/><b><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Alias: </span></b><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Cabal Red, too many personal aliases to list<br/>
<b>Primary Nicknames</b>: AC, Addy<br/>
<b>Age: </b>26<br/>
<b>Date/Time: </b>June 2022 @ ~12:00pm<br/>
<b>Location: </b>Ops Room &gt;&gt;&gt; Training Room<br/>
<b>Wearing: </b>Black Crop Top, Black Leather Jacket, Black Jeans, Black Combat Boots<br/>
<b>Mood Music:</b> <a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.youtube.com%2Fwatch%3Fv%3DKv0B-DLtMiM&amp;hash=223bdf168d5c2075426a5cdb5a7465c7" href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kv0B-DLtMiM" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">State of My Head</a><br/>
<b>Tagging: </b>Emmy (<a class="username" data-user-id="4962" data-username="BetterThanNone" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/4962/">BetterThanNone</a>), Chris (<a class="username" data-user-id="9607" data-username="cressray" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/9607/">cressray</a>)<br/>
<b>Mentioning: </b>Terry, Tristan, Kenji, Others</span><br/><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">And just like that, the meeting came to an abrupt end. Addy had hoped to watch the team become one again. She hoped that by calling out Idris and Terry for isolating the rest of the siblings, they would be more willing to discuss the dossier as a group. Instead, they turned the blame on other things, tried to make her out to be the one in the wrong. Terry blamed the Matrix and made it clear just how much she loathed being with the family again. Idris, on the other hand, seemed to reign herself in so much she became cold as ice. And then the rest of the group shocked her... At least they would have had she not watched this scene play out before.<br/>
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Addy's head sank slowly as Terry filed out, taking the rest of the family with her one by one. Any discussion of the dossier seemed to be getting put on hold before it ever really began. The ginger couldn't help but withdraw back into herself as even her brothers seemed to forget about her and Emmy. By the time Emmy, Chris, and an upset Idris were the only ones left with her, Addy's sarcastic smile and confident shoulders may as well have hit the floor. Sometimes the young woman couldn't help but wonder if she had been part of the reason everyone left. Addy had tried to stay. In her heart, she had always hoped the Cabal would return. But it seemed as soon as Mother was gone, her family slipped away until even she had nothing left to hold onto.<br/>
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With the meeting officially adjourned, Addy pondered what she should do next. As much as she wanted to reconnect with the Musketeers and tell them of "Perfect" Idris' most recent "big sister moment," she didn't want to chase them down like a lost puppy. AC knew she was better than that. She thought about starting on her research again but she had no idea where to begin. With everything she had experienced in the short time Addy had been back home, she needed an outlet.<br/>
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As if reading her mind, her older brother called out to the young redhead, forcing her to lift her head slightly to focus her attention on him. A genuine smile spread softly across the girl's red lips as at least one person showed interest in her. Of couse, AC would never tell anyone how much she had needed that look that told her she mattered. At least, she wouldn't tell them through words. The way she perked up nearly jumping out of her skin, however, may have told Chris all he needed to know about those insecurities AC had long ago hidden away.</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(184, 49, 47)"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="font-family: 'Lobster Two'">"You know I'm always down to give you a good ass kicking."</span></span></span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'"> Addy teased her older brother before bounding off towards the door. The girl stopped, however, as her hand reached out to push the door open. <br/>
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Turning around, the redhead nearly ran back to her baby sister, throwing her arms over the youngest girl's shoulders as she nuzzled her pale cheek into her sister's raven hair. </span><br/><br/><span style="font-family: 'Lobster Two'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(184, 49, 47)">"You did good, Emmy. You really did. Just promise me you'll get a decent amount of sleep tonight?"</span></span></span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'"> Addy spoke softly, cocking an eyebrow at the younger girl. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(184, 49, 47)"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="font-family: 'Lobster Two'">"I don't want to but you know I'll put you to bed myself if I have to."</span></span></span><br/><br/><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">As Idris asked to speak to Emmy, however, Addy had to let her baby sister out of the hug and turn away to keep from rolling her eyes. The family had barely filed out and Idris already seemed to want to play Mother again by pushing her way into the conversation she had already interrupted.<br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(184, 49, 47)"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="font-family: 'Lobster Two'">"I'll talk to you later, Em."</span></span></span> AC said as she made her way back to the door.</span><br/><br/><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><span style="font-family: 'Lobster Two'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(184, 49, 47)">"Ready to get your ass kicked for old time's sake?"</span></span></span> She then asked Chris just before the door closed behind her.</span>