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 Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 11:59 pm
Hartley Rathaway ::arrives at the front gate of II and clears his throat, trying to catch his breath::
::tries knocking casually to see if anyone will answer::
*Hears the door and walks over to it, opening to see Hartley and Chastity*
... Lost yer card?
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 12:01 am
Misplaced it while we were out shopping for a new couch.
::steps inside and holds open the other door so Chastity can push the couch inside::
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 12:02 am
Eh?
*sniffs at the air, picking up the scent of fresh blood and salivates... more than usual... not that anyone could tell*
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 12:03 am
Hartley Rathaway Misplaced it while we were out shopping for a new couch.
::steps inside and holds open the other door so Chastity can push the couch inside::
So ya went through with stealing it from Powell's? Good on ya, heh.
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 12:06 am
b*****d split open the back of my head.
::stares calmly at Creed::
Must have broken my little harmony illusion device, too, since you can tell who I am.
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 12:06 am
*Starts pushing the couch inside.*
That dude needs to see a shrink. What if we were really old people he blasted at. *Snorts.*
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 12:09 am
Hartley Rathaway b*****d split open the back of my head.
::stares calmly at Creed::
Must have broken my little harmony illusion device, too, since you can tell who I am.
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 12:10 am
Yes, and what else do you sense, I wonder...
: razz icks up one end of the couch::
C'mon, Chas, let's drag 'er into the elevator::
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 12:12 am
*Gives Creed an once over look and then picks up the other end of the couch.*
*Walks towards the Elevator with Piper.* As charming as ever, i see, Creed.
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 12:13 am
::pulls a harmonica out of his suit breast pocket and forces the door to the elevator open with a rousing rendition of 'Solitary Man' by Neil Diamond::
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 12:15 am
*Clears her throat and pulls out her key card.*
*Swips it on the elevator to make it open.*
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 12:15 am
Or you could do that, I guess.
::puts the harmonica away and returns to rubbing the back of his head::
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 12:16 am
Ms Chastity Marks *Gives Creed an once over look and then picks up the other end of the couch.* *Walks towards the Elevator with Piper.* As charming as ever, i see, Creed.
Great a** as ever, Chastity, heh.
*Goes back to the kitchen for a snack and then heads to his room for some sleep*
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 12:17 am
*Snorts as Creed.*
*Pushes the couch into the Elevator.*
You can force open your studio if you want.
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 1:06 pm
::spends the afternoon rearranging the living room to best fit the new couch::
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