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Report | 04/17/2013 9:20 am

*Rose withdraws her hand, frowning at the detective. His eyes were closed now, but they looked strangely flat...*

" - Portal? Um.... I think so? I'm not sure. I know the rest of me is still in the basement, so I can't fully take him off. - "

*Her brother's left hand twitches, then clenches itself into a fist. Rose giggles at it.*

Report | 04/17/2013 8:23 am

Storylab Sonicflight

" - Awh, you're no fun either! I come out of the basement for once, and everyone only wants me to talk! Whyyyy no playing~ - "

*She pouted, tapping her finger on her head, then turned to her brother and poked him in both eyes with her fingers.... hard.*

" - Whoever said I was locked inside Big Brother? My room is the basement, not inside him. Big Brother's too small to live in anyway. - "

Report | 04/17/2013 7:58 am

Storylab Sonicflight

" - Huh? Oh heeeey~ Put me down~ahahaha! - "

*Looks like the lower portion of her torso and beyond were still stuck somewhere inside... Rose giggles as the both of them are picked up, and she pats the detective on the back.*

" - Ooh? What's wrong, mister? You look strange... Hm? What about Big Brother? Ah, no no no, he's just asleep for now. He'll wake up in a bit... Hey, his eyes aren't closed. - "

*She pulls herself over towards his face and jabs both fingers into his eyes.*

" - There. All better now. So, what game are we going to play, mister? - "

Report | 04/17/2013 7:35 am

Storylab Sonicflight

*He fell limp.*

" - Finally! Big Brother, you lose this time! I've got the rib-bon~! - "

*Now that the seal was off, the tendrils eased themselves away from his neck, turning their attention instead to his chest - jabbing it repeatedly until the bandages were all off, and slitting open the stitches that the doctor had put in just a few days ago. A thin white hand pulled itself out, followed by a small girl with messy white hair and purplish eyes, and she was grinning straight at the detective. The tendril that held the ribbon dropped it into her hand, and she tied it in her own hair - which already had a similar ribbon braided into the other side.*

" - Oh hello, Mister Tyrone! Nice to finally meet you in person. Now that Big Brother's asleep, you wanna play with me? - "

Report | 04/17/2013 6:11 am

Storylab Sonicflight

" - C-Could you let go of us, Mister? I'm - Stop trying to give me a headac - Big Brother and I have a score - D-Don't touch the tendrils! - Why won't you let me talk to hi - Go wash your hands quick! - You never let me do anything! - Let go!!"

*The cacophony of incomplete sentences was cut short as a few more of those thorny tendrils exploded out, wrapping themselves around the cleric's neck, as the both of them struggled vainly, neither strong enough to break the other's grip. The temperature was going down even further... If he had still been himself he would have diagnosed hypothermia a long while ago, but as things currently stood the quarrel was getting very out of hand. He clasped his hands around the tendrils on his neck - and gets both arms diced pretty badly for good measure.*

" - This time I've got you now, Big Brother! - "

*A stray tendril looped itself upwards, grabbing hold of the red ribbon and pulling it straight off.*

Report | 04/17/2013 4:43 am

Storylab Sonicflight

" - Mmmph ph ph ph! - "

*Both entities yelled at Tyrone to let them go, one because she needed to settle a score with her brother, the other fearful of the argument's consequences.... Curiosity was a strong trait in his friend, that much he kn - Yeeeeh!*

*Rose had opened up a few more of those stitches, sending two barbed tendrils out, turned them around and wrapped themselves around his arms, trying to pull them away from his mouth. Blood - well, it looked a little too dark and purple to be blood - leaked out of the holes and into the sheets, staining them with splotches of Rosalia's signature bruises. Layered voices were also painful to the cleric, as they wrestled each other for control they both tumbled out of the bed and onto the cold floor... Not that it was much of a temperature difference.*

Report | 04/17/2013 3:39 am

Storylab Sonicflight

*Mad? It wasn't him getting mad that was his concern! It was Rose going bonkers while playing! Not when he'd just made a new friend, please, Rose?*

" - Mmmph-mm-mph-ph! - Mmm-mmph mmh ppph!"

*Going to stay under the covers for now... Rose wasn't happy about that, though. He felt his temperature shoot down... his hands were most definitely icy cold too. Please don't touch...*

Report | 04/17/2013 2:07 am

Storylab Sonicflight

"L-Little sis - Hello, Mister Tyrone! Nice to meet you~! - ter? ... - My name's Rose! How are --- mmph! - "

*Jamming his hands as far up into his own mouth as possible, he crumpled up under the covers, twitching slightly from her growing cold. Nope nope nope not gonna turn this into some supernatural fairytale or something, being normal was already hard enough!*

Report | 04/17/2013 12:39 am

Storylab Sonicflight

"W-Who was wh - Awh Big Brother, not this again! Pretty please~? - a-a-at?"

*He slinks further under the covers.... Double talking was surely to rile up the detective's questions.*

Report | 04/16/2013 8:14 pm

Storylab Sonicflight

"H-Haunted? Ghosts? W-Whatever are you talking abo - I'm not a ghost, Mister! - ut?"

*He laughs nervously, wringing his hands together and looks away.*

Report | 04/16/2013 6:13 am

Samuel Elias Carswell

"I'm not throwing around a damned thing. You're the one in my face, and trying to intimidate ME. Leave me alone!"

Report | 04/16/2013 5:51 am

Samuel Elias Carswell

"Don't put words in my mouth. What I want is a peaceful life- which I live lawfully, believe it or damned not- and not to have law enforcement breathing down my neck. I notice it never happens if I hide the fact that I'm well financed. I wonder why?"

Report | 04/16/2013 5:35 am

Samuel Elias Carswell

"I've dealt with enough crooked cops here and back home to know what I'm talking about by now. So forgive my caution... officer."

Report | 04/16/2013 5:09 am

Samuel Elias Carswell

"Your entire police force is crooked. I don't trust you. I don't believe you. You're all out to get me."

Report | 04/16/2013 4:57 am

Samuel Elias Carswell

He takes the paper, and throws it aside.

"Area was clear. I double-checked that much. You think you can intimidate me into saying what you want to hear? You don't know who you're dancing with, Tyrone. I'm three steps ahead of you, and I won't be threatened."

Report | 04/16/2013 4:44 am

Samuel Elias Carswell

"I don't think it's out of line to state that, yes, if you were to punch me out of the blue, I would pursue that to the fullest extent of the law. And what about me? God damn it, are you going to groundlessly accuse me of terrorism as well? The device in my apartment is a communicator. If you want me to pull the blasted thing apart in front of you, I will. I have enough problems. Why won't people stop trying to arrest me and leave me alone? For pity's sake, there's an officer living with me at the moment! My apprentice's brother! Is that not enough for you?"

Report | 04/16/2013 4:36 am

Samuel Elias Carswell

He narrows his eyes, thinking for a moment.

"What do you have on me exactly, officer?"

Report | 04/16/2013 3:49 am

Sydney Darell

"I'll try, but no promises. There's only so much I can take of certain insults, Ty."

Report | 04/15/2013 6:48 am

Storylab Sonicflight

((Maybe we can RP again sometime in the future~ Thanks for the character dev! 3nodding ))

Report | 04/15/2013 6:33 am

Storylab Sonicflight

"Okay, sir! See you around."

*He waves, feeling quite decidedly child-like for the day, then felt better at the fact that the cold didn't present itself as a problem today. Hooray!*

((That was pretty fun XD))

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