[u]Augmentations and Such[/u] [u]The L.I.M.B Clinic[/u] [i]A couple of days after Christmas - that Christmas being spent dealing with invaders and zombies and such - the snowfall hadn't stopped at all, as more snow and ice fell from the heavens and froze against windows and the stone roads of Dojoville. As the repairing of stone walls and homes of civilains persisted onwards, a woman casually walked down the remains of a concrete sidewalk, humming a quiet song that suspiciously sounded like Queen's "Killer Queen". [/i] [i]Irina S. Elizia, a thirty-year old Vileblood, was headed for the L.I.M.B Clinic - both to say hi to someone she considered a friend, and to get an augmentation or two - perhaps several. A carbon black coat was wrapped around her slender body, as she wore a pair of light grey gloves and black combat boots, her long silver-blonde hair tied into a ponytail. It was a change of style, at least for her in some manner.[/i] [i]Heading into the Clinic, the woman turned towards the counter, and to whoever sat there that day, immediately speaking up after she entered.[/i] "Excuse me - but would you know where JT is? Thinking about...gettin' an aug or two." ((Open for JT.))