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 Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 7:53 pm
Flink watched the exchange with a broad, hungry smile. This was getting interesting. He crossed one leg over his knee and crossed his arms, leaning back in his chair to watch the activity in front of him.
Illegal documents? Going to an apartment? Boy was he glad he had skipped his Art History class today!
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 7:54 pm
"Eh, I'm in. Can't really help it if I'm being held against my will." Netalia announced. "Now if you'll excuse me..." Netalia said, as she grabbed her buzzing cell phone and answered. "Hello? Oh sorry about that. New job lined up. I'll be back in a while, okay? Tell them not to worry." Netalia spoke into the phone as quietly as possible, then discreetly closed the phone when she was done.
(( HIIIIIIIII ZEN. n-n Hihi Aine. ))
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IntermittentShiningLights
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 7:57 pm
Leo grumbles something under his breath and turns away from the detective. He stood up "Fine, whatever. Let's just get this over with."
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 7:59 pm
"Call me when you're done. I'd like to know at least what you think of the scene." Bennings smiled as he handed each 'Investigator' his business card with his Cell Number on it. With that, he headed to the bathroom while the others left.
And they're off ^_^ Good luck players.
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 8:02 pm
"Alright, lets go. Its not like we have much of a choice anyway." Shawn pocked both the card and the key to the dorm room. "I never introduced myself to everyone, I'm Shawn, Shawn Bennet."
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 8:06 pm
Ismaru the Windsoul "Alright, lets go. Its not like we have much of a choice anyway." Shawn pocked both the card and the key to the dorm room. "I never introduced myself to everyone, I'm Shawn, Shawn Bennet." "A pleasure, Mr. Bennet." Netalia replied, flipping a strand of loose red hair over her shoulder. "You should already know my name by the way I announced myself earlier, but if you've already forgotten, I'm Netalia Furrows." Netalia outstretched her hand, in the idea that they should shake hands.
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IntermittentShiningLights
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 8:07 pm
Leo nods at Shawn in agreement and starts walking casually toward the door, hugging his still damp coat to him. "Call me Leo." He sighed deeply.
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 8:08 pm
(( I'll be back. In about a half hour. Sorry. ))
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 8:09 pm
Turtle_Devil (( I'll be back. In about a half hour. Sorry. ))
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 8:11 pm
"Nice to meet the both of you." Shawn said with a smile, before turning to Netalia. "Shawn is what I prefer, Mr. Bennet makes me feel like my father." He said with a chuckle, he then shook her hand. "Lets get moving before our Investigator friend decides to arrest the lot of us."
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 8:12 pm
"Nathan Powell. Nice to meet you."
He tried his best to stay friendly, even if a little late. It's surprising that they hadn't brushed him off yet, even under these conditions.
Looking around at the others in the area, Powell then asked Shawn Bennet "So... I was a little late. Mind filling me in? I heard something about a tablet and illegal documents..."
He frowned as he said this, while brushing his hand against the back of his head.
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 8:19 pm
Flink pushed himself up, jabbing a thumb into his chest.
"The name's Flink Byrum," he said proudly with a broad smile, "Currently standing in for Joseph Byrum, my uncle" He looked about at the group before his expression turned dark and he waved an accusing finger. "Don't anybody think it's funny to call me Schnell, though! My whole family does it, and I don't need anyone HERE doing it, too!"
He glowered at the faces for a moment longer until he had figured his point was made, then shoved his hands in his pockets and began walking after Leo, who seemed to be ready to make things happen - which is exactly what Flink wanted. The sooner things started becoming interesting, the better.
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 8:26 pm
((Aaaaaaaand they made their way to the apartment?))
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 8:31 pm
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand they made their way to the apartment.
They lived in a chaos of papers, books, scattered clothes, and computers. Fast food cartons and diet soda cans littered the floor. The walls of the room were covered in paperback novels, mostly English literature.
The tablet on the nearby table is about 6 inches thick of polished granite. There is an oily feel about the stone, but touching it does no harm. There are also symbols etched into the stone on the side.
And we need Linguists or Archeologists or anyone with random knowledge to discover the Language of the stone/script.
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