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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2005 9:27 pm
Orion walked down the street, his clothes looking like a bums. he didn't pay attention to any of the stares the passerbys gave him. he spotted the club and narrowed his eyes. Slowly, he walked into an alley and sat down on an upturned crate. He turned his body so that he was facing the club and began to stare at it while he stroked the scar on his neck.
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 4:51 am
"Any suggestions then?" she asked, squeezing the imp tighter. Her red eyes blazed with anger as she continued to glare at the imp. He was beginning to try her patience and she was beginning to think that she might be better off without him.
Daedalus could feel the air being expelled from his lungs, the feeling causing him to gulp frantically for air. "Try the store room near the toilets" he replied in a breatheless voice. Even if the target was not within, atleast it would free him from her grip for a moment.
Promptly dropping the imp she casually made her way toward the bathrooms, hoping that her actions didn't draw to much attention. Pausing before the ladies bathroom door, she checked both directions to ensure that the bars patrons were paying her little mind. With a brief nod to herself, she slipped quietly into the store rooms interior.
((I bet he is in the basement >.< If she does in search of the basement will you tell me when she is getting close?))
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 9:32 am
((That's alright Sari.))
Jimmy walked up behind Morgan with a smile. "So, what do you think is up there? What do they want?" Jimmy wasn't sure he liked being ordered around. He hoped that there was something really good up there, or he was wasting his time. He was really here to restart the Lost and Found, not to entertain some bar owner.
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 12:38 pm
((Of course, Xpressionless. The store room is just full of junk...boxes of lightbulbs, cleaners, mop bucket, brooms, mops....that sort. no food or liquor. There is an extinguisher in here too.))
Adam looked at Jimmy, then huffed a bit, looking back at the crowd. "The owner's dead wives...and you lot to bury them." He winked a little at Morgan to show he was joking.
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 5:48 pm
Hmm...maybe Adam had a sense of humor after all.
But really, his jokes didn't assuage her gnawing curiosity in the least. Morgan looked at her watch again and visibly winced.
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 8:03 pm
Harry sat on a bus stop bench watching people bustle to and fro. He had a bag of dorito;s on his hand and was making short work of them. A faint smile resting upon his lips as he reached for the soda in his bag. Life was good at the moment, he had some food and it was a reasonably nice day. He leaned back against the firm metal backing of the bench and took a large sip.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 8:06 pm
"Damnit" Saskia cursed as the room proved once again to hold nothing that proved to be of any use. Making a mental note to several punish Daedalus later, she returned to the hallway. All that was left to investigate now was the storeroom behind the bar, and whatever rooms happened to be upstairs. Judging from the age of the building she reasoned, perhaps there is a basement around here somewhere. She had yet to notice a door for a basement, suspecting that it would be hidden if it did indeed exist. From her current position near the bathrooms, she decided that if she followed the buildings walls perhaps she could stumble upon it. Turning to face the direction of the bar, she began to walk across to the wall opposite. Occasionally her pale hand moved to trace the wall, trying to detect some change in the feel it it.
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 9:32 pm
Bently was watching the strange woman now handling the walls of the club. He wondered what she was looking for.
(hrmmm...I really should have a changeling character to interact with Harry...I'll get one soon...)
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 6:27 am
[Morgan could interact w/ him.]
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 8:51 am
"Dead wives? That sounds interesting." Jimmy chuckled and smiled. He'd play along, no since in worrying, he wasn't the sort to worry. Jimmy watched Morgan check her watch, "Got to be somewhere else?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 12:54 pm
((*drags Nym in* Okay, Wacky Arms...earn your keep.
Um...line?))
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 6:32 am
"Only up for work...in six hours. Well, at least if I want to be on time. Which I never am." Morgan's smile was falsely seraphic and very self-satisfied. She was good enough to get away with it.
It's what made her female co-workers hate her. As much as she got away with, as much as she playfully flirted with the boss, not a soul could claim with any truth that she'd gotten her job that way.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 1:12 pm
"Oh yeah?" Jimmy didn't have to go to work, well he didn't have to before the embrace anyway. He never worried about being on time or late. All that really mattered was that he was there. "So, when we going upstairs?" Jimmy asked Adam, he was a bit impatient.
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 9:29 pm
Adam looked at Jimmy, "As soon as the others are here, runt." He was begining to think that asking the pest up was a bad idea, but Bren had asked for him...so...
He glanced at the others he'd requested of, waiting for them.
((And I am waiting for confirmation...don't worry...))
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2005 6:49 pm
A note from the Storyteller...
I gave every one a chance to catch up...now I'm ready to move forward. Everyone went upstairs to meet the prince. the following was summoned: St. Jimmy Morgan Lavina Davey Hooper Avery Christian
Anyone not on the list who wants to have been summoned by other means...a letter or phone call..you have until the 22nd to post here using the document bubble.
On the evening of the 22nd, I'll continue on with the rp...I'd like to get it progressing to catch up on the rp to be in sync with what i got planned for halloween storywise.
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