Veronica or Ronnie as she goes by, grew up in West Virginia with only her mother to care for but, when her mother abandoned her when she was only sixteen she was left to fend for her self. Working two jobs to make ends meet and still attend school...
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Ronnie- morning ( smiles at Bourbon and Daryl just as she passes them to make herself a cup of coffee with sugar and creamer)
Damon- ( blinks and takes in her outfit for the second time since she walked past his table)
Kat- cute outfit ( giggling having her arm thrown over Liza's shoulder)
Ronnie- ( blushes looking down at her clothes) uh thanks ( smiles awkwardly at her and Liza, stirring her coffee she puts her used spoon in the sink and picks her coffee up and moves out of the way of the first coffee pot and towards the door leading outside)
Bonnie- where you going? you haven't ate hon.
Jacob- ( snorts) she's a big girl ma she'll eat when she wants to.
Ronnie- uh, I have some last minute things to do for uh stuff back home.
Bonnie- okay.
Ronnie- ( hums shifting uncomfortably infront of the table) is that all? or do you need me to do something?
Bonnie- no your fine, just we don't usually work on Saturday and Sundays.
Ronnie- oh cool ( laughs nervously) well ( clears her throat cringing) yeah so um I'll just.. bye ( turns and walks away quickly)
Bonnie- ( wrinkles her nose)
Jacob- she's definitely a case
Daryl- ( pins him with a glare)
Bonnie- she just needs to get used to us is all Jake. give her a break.
Jacob- she's a freak.
Daryl- watch your mouth boy thats my daughter.
Damon- ( curls his fist but otherwise stays rooted to his chair silent and observing his food.. or whats left of it. after excusing himself he leaves them to their personal conversation and heads outside)
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Ronnie- ( has her head down on the table and her eyes shut just enjoying the calm morning a bit of a chill but nothing quite so cold that she needed a long sleeve sweater. at the sound of boots crunching gravel she cracks an eye open)
