<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/>She heard John state he would make sure the generator she needed would be ready once she got it fixed and they could get the hell off this island. "Sounds good." She said, ignoring his comment about her not being all that, he'd been the one to pursue her, and she was definitely not willing to be a notch on his belt. She'd managed to keep herself a virgin but many didn't know this because she refused to let just any man touch her but she also didn't want people knowing her business.<br/><br/>She watched him leave and chuckled as Adon tried to remind him of his coffee but gave up as he left. "Forget him, he seems like a flake anyways from what I know about him. I just hope he holds his end of the bargain." She said as she picked up her bloody sunrise and took a long drink of it. "So, Adon, when you get out of here, what's your first move?" She asked him, cocking her head to the side.