<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/15/9b/d8/159bd8603767a84d1b47b7e2fdce9c45--melanie-martinez-makeup-melanie-martinez-style.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Constance De Vil<br/><strong>TIME/DATE:</strong>8:00am 20th of October 2017<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Roger Rabbit's Strip Club<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>John Ratcliffe<br/><strong>MISC INFORMATION:</strong><br/><br/>"Oh I agree with you Adon, little miss perfect might be a good thing when over there..." Constance said to Adon, smiling as she liked his suggestion.<br/><br/>She then turned her attention back to John, who demanded to see the contraption. No one had paid attention to the henchman she'd had with her, which was good for her. She did however now turn and hold her hand out. "Give."<br/><br/>The henchman put it into her hand and she brought it out into John's view. What he would see was a mechanical box with a fairy wand at the end of it. "My brother made this before he became Mr. Goody two shoes and in his journal wrote how it penetrated the barrier with just a small powersource. I have to fix it because it fried it, he wasn't smart enough to count for the electrical current needed, but I've done the math and I know I can repair it. It will take me probably a week of non stop repair, but then....with your supply we can get out of here and finally get the lives we deserve, not rotting here like nothing." She looked at him pointedly. "Now..are you in or aren't you, cause regardless I'm not fucking you." She pointed out as she glared at him.