His anger had been boiling when he saw the fireworks. Unlike most who might have thought them to be wonderful, pretty things, he could only think of the negatives they could cause. Such as luring forth the undying and infected! ...but as they concluded, there seemed to be no surge or swarming of said undesirables. Odd...
Grumbling to himself about how dumb people were acting lately, he found himself having made it to the front of the casino. Staring at the double doors, he gave a once over the place, behind him, before going in. The two paths laid out were nothing special, nor gave any indication of which was the more favorable one.... so going with his gut it was. Taking the left, he paused to bend and pick up a branch that'd been on the ground.
Ok then....
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 10:45 pm
Continuing on in, Gillian's scowl that was still in place began to melt into one of utter disbelief. There, right infront of him, was a slew of people just... playing stupid casino games....
what...?
He stopped, and just stared, eyes following one person to the next, eyeing the machines that were ringing and trilling merrily along, the atmosphere uncomfortably calm and... normal. He squinted hard, a hand raising to take off his glasses while the other rubbed at his eyes, and then gave a rough scrub to the rest of his face. Maybe he was overworked, or sleep walking... stress did have effects to people in different ways. Yeah. Surely that was it. But then he was approached, making him jump a little, and quickly stiffen and straighten up. Clearing his throat, he began to demand the man in the fancy suit explain himself and the establishment he'd wandered into. How was it like this? why was everyone here, how had they managed? But the man either didn't hear him, or just chose to ignore him... offering some drink, that he himself ignored. No time for that nonsense.
"sir, you better tell me what's going on here!" he snapped, lips poised open to continue when a handful of coins were placed into his hand. Staring down at them, he frowned. Why would he want this useless junk...
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Character's name: Gillian Silverstein Character's faction: University Character's journal link:journal Character's survival stats: View]stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Lean, moderate height, long mussed wavy hair, glasses, no nonsense, analytical, intelligent, responsible, strong-willed, blunt, scientist, medic.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 10:46 pm
[ 50 casino coins ]
While one hand held the coins he'd been gifted, the other raised to finger through the rounded pieces idly. He didn't have time for such foolish games... no he wanted to get to the bottom of this little 'oasis' in a world that was seemingly coming to an end... So he pocketed them for the time being, and went on wandering to gather more information.
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Character's name: Gillian Silverstein Character's faction: University Character's journal link:journal Character's survival stats: View]stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Lean, moderate height, long mussed wavy hair, glasses, no nonsense, analytical, intelligent, responsible, strong-willed, blunt, scientist, medic.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 11:23 pm
[ 50 casino coins ]
The last thing he remembered was trying to get some answers from a few of the casual lazying people in the casino, before suddenly blacking out.
Waking up again, it was still blackness... but he was aware. Was this another dream...? But he could hear breathing, which made his skin prickle nervously. Animals...? Or people...? He was restrained too, which didn't seem promising.
And then the lights came on, followed by the BOOMING voice! He groaned with irritance, eyes clamped closed, head hanging forward to try and gain his bearings while the mans voice yammered on. How annoyingly cheerful it bloody was, too! Now that he was able to open his eyes a bit better, he could get a look around him, noting the others that were in the same tied up predicament he was.
Wonderful...
Once the lousy explanation for this twisted game was explained, Gillian did open his mouth to ask a question... only to be shut up pretty quickly by that obnoxious voice. Grumbling weakly under his breath, he's stifled again when yanked and dragged off. In the room, he looks between the two people sat there. Looking between the two of them, he figured the boy needed more help than the lady, who was at least more composed.
But in choosing him, the woman was dragged off... in a rather dramatic fashion. And then the boy shot off, only for bullets to fire off moments later... nailing the kid and making him fall to the ground straight away. Staring with widened eyes, and a slackened mouth, Gillian could say nothing...
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Character's name: Gillian Silverstein Character's faction: University Character's journal link:journal Character's survival stats: View]stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Lean, moderate height, long mussed wavy hair, glasses, no nonsense, analytical, intelligent, responsible, strong-willed, blunt, scientist, medic.
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2015 10:23 am
[ 50 casino coins ]
Spit back into the main casino front, Gillian stares blankly, peering at all the people who are having a grand old time there. He knew it to be a farce... what a pathetic joke of a game this was. Someone was clearly not interested in the well being of mankind. They just wanted to have fun.
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Character's name: Gillian Silverstein Character's faction: University Character's journal link:journal Character's survival stats: View]stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Lean, moderate height, long mussed wavy hair, glasses, no nonsense, analytical, intelligent, responsible, strong-willed, blunt, scientist, medic.
