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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 4:30 pm
Oh no. No. Every anxiety Mimsy had about attending a dinner after attending a tea party had begun to appear warranted. After glancing at Lucky, who was...well, she had no clue what that was, and giving Kostya a pleading look, she stood up and carefully walked towards the dining room's entrance, hand hesitating before the finally tried the door.
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 4:31 pm
"Well they haven't attacked us yet. If they attack us, then hell yeah we take their heads off." Its not like she loved the idea of letting these freaks walk about. But if they rushed into things..
Pausing she stared down one of the waiters, trying to act as natural as she could knowing that the dead just served them dinner. "Sooo.. when do you think the captain and the others will be returning?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 4:31 pm
"Are you sure there's nothing else?"
"There is a fantastic dessert menu."
"I hope you'll be staying for entertainment tonight."
"We've ensured all the rooms are well furnished."
"Are you sure everything is up to satisfaction?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 4:33 pm
Otto passed the ******** out.
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 4:33 pm
No one told Rep not to as far as he was concerned.
So he summoned Tracey and swung at the nearest waiter.
Because bad life choices.
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 4:35 pm
Otto was totally caught by Ofelia.
Because southern bros.
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 4:35 pm
She looked up when she heard Tuck call her name, obediently leaving the ghost waiter person thing to rejoin Tuck by his side. "Yeeees?"
There was a thud and Heidi turned to see what happened.
"Otto?!"
Suddenly HUGE FREAKIN' AXE.
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 4:35 pm
Gale's first reaction was, of course, to grab Stormy and pull her back a little, his eyes flashing with both surprise and a sudden rush of disgusted fear.
"The hell - " he muttered, and reached out, grabbing Otto by the wrist and dragging him backwards, locking his fingers around the other boy even though he was becoming more and more sickeningly afraid with each passing second. "Otto, damn it, get a grip - "
It was less said with irritation and more like worry, Gale attempting to revive him without actually slapping him awake.
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 4:37 pm
Someone tried to touch a ghost, Rep went to swing at one. Roland picked up a salt shaker and threw it at the nearest waiter."The hell are you!?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 4:38 pm
"...nomorebugs...nomorebugs.."
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 4:38 pm
The sudden, skittering motion across the camera made Jordan jump back, his chest tightening with an edge of incipient panic. Bugs. Bugs that you couldn't see with normal vision. Were they everywhere? He backed away, trying to get himself under control and grateful that Harrison hadn't gotten up with them.
Ferros's ring glowed bright and steady on his finger.
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 4:39 pm
At the sudden, unmistakable sight of Tracey flashing over the diner's heads, instinct took over and Jerry suddenly threw himself away from the table, Roar bursting in green at his shoulder, "WHAT IS IT WHERE??"
Tracey could mean one of two things- someone pushed Rep's buttons too much... or there was actually a fresh emergency.
Jerry was too exhausted and inebriated to take the chance.
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 4:40 pm
"Ah got 'em Gale, ya protect Pennies okay?" Ofelia held Otto a bit closer as he mumbled about bugs and she nodded her head towards the Death Hunter. "Leave 'em ta me, Ah won't letcha down."
To Otto she placed a hand on his face and forehead. "S'all good, Ah'll stop the bugs. Ah gotcha."
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 4:41 pm
Gale gritted his teeth.
"OTTO WAKE THE HELL UP OR EVA'S DUMPING YOU."
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 4:42 pm
Evan had been trying really hard not to pay attention to the mutters and whispers and outright screams of his fellow Hunters, opting instead to just focus on eating his surprisingly delicious dinner, but it became pretty obvious that s**t was going south pretty fast when someone summoned their weapon and attacked the zombie or ghost or something-other-than-perfectly-human waiters.
He heaved a sigh of disappointment as he stood, waiting for the all-clear to attack. "Guess this means we're not getting dessert."
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