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</div><b>Name:</b>Brook Allen<br/><b>Age:</b>21<br/><b>Sexuality:</b>Heterosexual<br/><b>Hometown:</b>Malibu, California<br/><b>Date/Time:</b>Wed 7, July (breakfast)<br/><b>Location:</b>Villa Backyard |  Poolside tables<br/><b>Wearing:</b>see image<br/><b>Coupled With:</b><s>Victor</s>?<br/><b>Tagging:</b><a class="username" data-user-id="35" data-username="Cay" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/35/">Cay</a><br/><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/>Nodding along to what William was saying, she heard the wisdom in his words. She questioned it but she also didn't know journalism. Her opinions were strong and maybe it was just because her world was riddled news agencies beholden to political offices that she felt strongly about it. She questioned a publisher's motivation when to many of them leaned so strongly one side or the other of the political spectrum. All of them seemed to be swept up in those politics instead of doing something about a world that was burning down around them or reporting about the criminal inequality forced on minorities. It was too deep for Brook's brain, she wasn't into the philosophy of it all, she just knew that right was right and fighting for it is what mattered most.<br/><br/>Brook gave William a smile, a broad shining pageant smile.<br/><br/>"I totally understand what your saying and nice slip in of the compliment too I might add." Brook chuckled. "I've had a great time getting to know you. I can't wait to get to know all the new people. I feel like I need to make some friends. My time here as you know has been marred with some melancholy. I really want to change that have some fun.  Catch me tonight and I'll sing you some sixties music. I'm not good but I'm enthusiastic. I'm obviously a huge Beach Boys fan. How about you?" Brook let out a little laugh as she wiped her mouth with her napkin, sat back, and took another drink of her iced tea. "Anyways, I think I'm done with breakfast. I was going to go chill out on the swing couch. You can join if you like."