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 Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2014 12:16 am
Angie strolls right on in.
Nat isn't so certain. He hangs back by the door and peeks inside.
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"I think it was a yes."
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"Someplace.. uh.. with music."
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2014 12:24 am
Richard enters with Angie.
Stephen pauses with Nat and Martha.
Inside it is dark and musty. Trin turns on the lights, and they flicker a few times before lighting properly. There is a rack of daggers and guns to one side, and a hat rack with umbrella stand to the other. To the left is a large open sitting area where some portraits hang, some of them with daggers embedded in them. To the right is a dining area that is cluttered with empty bottles strewn about. A hallway stretches ahead.
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"Nope! Definitely a nope!"
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"For listening or dancing?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2014 8:33 pm
Angie stands in the sitting area and takes several deep breaths. Sniff sniff!
Nat gives Stephen a long sideways glance.
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"She usually hits things she approves of."
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"Oh, um.. either, I guess."
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2014 8:36 pm
Richard flickers and takes a step back.
Trin points down the hall. "This way. There be some rooms the lot of ye can use."
Stephen whispers to Nat. "No playing with those." He points to the guns and knives.
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"She doesn't want to get rid of me."
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"Okay then! Do you need to change before we go?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2014 8:49 pm
"It smells old.. but not bad. I don't think there are any dead bodies in the walls."
Nat blinks very slowly. ".. Seriously?"
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"You don't know that."
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She sits back and looks down at her dress. "How fancy is it?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2014 8:55 pm
Trin snorts. "I wouldn't leave an evidence."
Stephen nods. "Very serious."
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"She has my lamp, so I do too."
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"That should be fine." He smiles. "Some woman just change for the sake of changing I think."
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2014 9:04 pm
"Even so. If this wasn't your place, you wouldn't know."
Nat rolls his eyes, but sticks close to Stephen.
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"If I tossed it into the woods, she wouldn't miss it."
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She blinks for a moment, then laughs. "When are we going?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2014 9:07 pm
"This is me place!" She points to the room with the paintings. "See? There be me ancestor Altereus. He also be a good dartboard.
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"That is mean."
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"We could go now."
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2014 9:16 pm
Angie turns to look up at the painting of Altereus.
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"No it isn't. You're being a dweeb."
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"Yes, please, before Russ comes in here and acts stupid."
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2014 9:23 pm
This painting is of Altereus wearing a dashing scarf and a grin. It has many stabby holes in it.
Trin waves them down the hall and moves that way. "Hurry up."
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"Is too."
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He laughs. "Good point. Let's go." He stands up and offers his arm.
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2014 9:30 pm
Angie cocks an eyebrow and follows Trin down the hall.
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"Bah. Do you play any instruments?"
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She stands and takes the arm.
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2014 9:32 pm
She leads them to the back of the hall and up some stairs. There are some rooms there! And some loose floorboards. She points to the far end. "That be my room. No entry. The rest be up for ye."
Richard flickers again.
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"I sure do. I am very talented."
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He leads her out.
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2014 9:48 pm
"Richard.. What's wrong?"
Nat assumes this means he gets his own room, so he goes about peeking into each one.
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"Play something."
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She looks around briefly before matching his pace with a sigh.
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2014 9:54 pm
"I.. nothing." Flicker. His hand slips into his coat pocket to hold his gun.
Trin eyes Richard and scratches at her eyepatch. "Relax. Only two ways into this valley - flying or going through the cave path, and both those be watched."
Martha also peaks into the rooms. She wrinkles her nose at the musty smell. Each room is decorated a little different, but they mainly consist of a bed, desk, carpet, and wardrobe. Stephen follows Nat. "Which room are you taking?"
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"With whaaaat?" He throws another roll at Benzel. "Your head?" He snickers.
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"You sure you can't tell me what's bothering you?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2014 9:58 pm
"Perhaps you're out of range now.." She places a hand on Richard's arm.
Nat pokes his head into a room. "No idea. I'm going to assume none of them leak."
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Ping! "My head is not an instrument. And stop wasting food!"
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"It's nothing. It'll probably be okay, I guess."
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