|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 10:07 pm
Nat listens in at the door.
--
Angie looks up. She smiles faintly. "Hey, Stephen."
--
".. Hi, Mattew." Violet looks up at him, studying his face. "I brought you a muffin."
--
There is an angry looking dark-haired man stuffed in that cupboard, all chained up and glaring at Byron with grumpy black eyes.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 10:10 pm
Richard is sounding annoyed. "I can't just do stuff like that. I barely did any of it before."
"That's why you need to leeearn."
---
"How are you doing?"
---
He looks very tired indeeds. "Oh, thank you."
---
Byron slowly grins. "Hello."
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 10:12 pm
Nat tsks!
--
".. I'm okay." She nods. "How are you? How's your wife?"
--
She holds the muffin out to him. "Are you still..?"
--
Darren narrows his eyes further and bares his teeth. ".. You."
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 10:17 pm
"I'm not going to do that. Not ever."
"Fine fine. But at least practice reaching through the desk."
----
"Fine. How's your dad?"
---
He takes the muffin and nods. "..Yeah."
---
"Welcome to my home." He looks towards the door and shouts. "Bradley! Get in here!"
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 10:20 pm
He knocks!
--
"He's.. staying busy, I think."
--
".. Oh."
--
Darren struggles against the chains until he flops out of the cupboard. He winces. "What the hell am I doing here?"
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 10:22 pm
Edan opens the door. "Hello crow!"
---
"That's good."
---
"I'm staying here until they cure me."
---
"Why, you're my guest."
Bradley knocks lightly then looks inside. He blinks when he sees Darren. "..Yes, Master Cervelli?"
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 10:24 pm
"Hello." He smiles at Edan and offers him a muffin.
--
"What are you up to?"
--
"When are they going to do that?"
--
Darren groooowls and wiggles.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 10:28 pm
"Thank you!" He takes the muffin. "Would you like to join us?"
---
"Not much. Just wanted to make sure you were okay."
---
"They haven't told me."
---
"Help me bring him to a locked room then fit him for silver chains." Byron reaches to grab Darren's shoulders and lift him.
"Yes, Master Cervelli." Bradley hurries over to help.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 10:36 pm
"Hmm, depends. What are you doing?"
--
"Oh. Well.. Thank you. I'm fine." Smile!
--
She frowns. "They need to hurry up."
--
Darren snaps at Byron weakly, struggling to stand.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 10:39 pm
"Teaching Richard to be more magical!"
---
"Are you sure?"
----
"Yeah."
---
He smirks. "None of that now. No one here is afraid of your teeth." They drag him out of the office and on down a hall.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 10:41 pm
"Oh." He peeks around Edan to look at Richard.
--
"Yes. It's been pretty quiet."
--
"They're making me mad."
--
He is super cranky. "Where are we going? What's going on?"
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 10:44 pm
Richard is sitting at the desk, frowning at the door.
Edan whispers loudly. "He's not very good at it yet."
---
"That's good."
---
"Did they do something to you?" He frowns.
----
"We're in the middle of nowhere."
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 11:38 pm
'Ah. Poor Richard.. He'll get the hang o it."
--
Right. You can do it." Magazine!
--
"Just being slow about helping you. That's all." Hmph.
--
"What?"
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 11:41 pm
"That's what I said!"
Richard frowns more. "You both know I can hear you, right?"
---
"Need any help with anything?"
---
"They'll get to it."
---
"There is nothing but snow for miles around." They take him into a room and plop him onto a bed. Bradley then scurries out.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 12:25 am
Nat grin and wa es.
--
:Uh.. don't know.
- -
"I dn't think so.. Did he do tem homeself?"
--
Wiggle! "Let me go!"
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 |
|
|