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 Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 11:53 pm
Pilot carefully flicked through the assorted papers in his arms as he made his way slowly down the street. He was making sure for the umpteenth time that he hadn't left anything behind, it would be a pity if he made all the effort to get out here only to have left a crucial file back in his lab. Sighing as he tried to neaten up the mess he'd made of the papers he glanced up again quickly to make sure he hadn't accidentally missed his destination.
He hadn't and speeding up slightly he made his way towards the gates, glancing around nervously as he did so. It was already dark out, something he'd done deliberately as Anon had said this was a better time, but he still couldn't help feeling just the faintest tickle of nervousness from the encroaching shadows. It probably didn't help that he actually glowed slightly in the dark, something that ticked him off to no end that he blamed entirely on his electricity power.
Entering the silent cemetery he paused just inside as he suddenly realized he didn't have a clue where to go from here, never having visited the cemetery before. He could wonder around until he found the crypt that Anon had talked about but that could potentially end with him wondering around lost. Instead he hesitantly called out, "Hello...?" hoping that someone would answer so he could be pointed the right way.
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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 12:08 am
Cheryl and Harry happened to be a bit away hidden amongst some tombstones playing a game together, mostly a game that was made up of seemingly nonsense words that made sense only to them. Apparently it was a game of rhyming and Cheryl had lost much to her annoyance because her head tilted back while her brother wore a victorious grin. Harry was about to brag but something caught Cheryl's attention as she hugged Robbie into her arms, stood, and wandered off on him without even excusing herself. How rude!
Harry didn't take long to follow suit because he felt responsible for his sister and so he HAD to follow there just was no way around it. He hugged James close to his chest as crept after his sister and could see a faintly glowing figure.
The small girl shuffled closer to the source of light glow and then stopped and stared up at Pilot with admiration highly evident on her small face. It was not admiration for him specifically but for the glowing he made. Harry came to a stop next to her and furrowed his brow a bit while he reached up to straighten his glasses, "Excuse me?" the zombie-like being called to Pilot to get his attention.
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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 12:34 am
Pilot gave a small startled noise, jumping slightly, when the younger boy spoke up. They where so small and quiet that he hadn't noticed them coming out of the tombstones. Composing himself he quietly gave the two toddlers a look over, recognizing them as he did. They where the two kids that had clung to Anon at the festival, he never did get they're names.
Turning to them fully and giving them a small smile as he did so he spoke up softly, "Ah, hello there, I have some papers for Anon, do you know where he is?". From the way they had acted at the festival they where his most likely lead in finding him.
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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 12:54 am
Whether or not Cheryl recognized the boy it was uncertain. She just stared at him with small glowing red eyes and an odd smile upon her lips. She did not speak up she just stood there and watched even as he startled. His light glow made it possible for her not to be offended or hurt at his behaviors even if she possibly could have been due to her recent past.
Luckily Harry was not so entranced and even vaguely recognized Pilot and offered the seemingly skittish boy a smile, "That's our Daddy," he informed simply as he hugged James to his chest. He supposed it was alright to tell the older boy where Daddy went and went on to say, "He went to get food for Uncle Jack and the Crew," with a bit of a proud puff to his chest as he did something he felt was good and right. Daddy would be so proud!
"You should be careful," Harry cautioned quietly, "come inside with us just in case?" the zombie-looking boy had reasons to be cautious. Very good reasons, though he hadn't heard any of the undead shambling (and mumbling) about the grave this evening he rather not take the chance.
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 9:09 pm
Out? Oh well then he would have to come back with the papers later... or he could come in and drop them off. That was a much better option, and it meant getting out of the open graveyard sooner. Yes defiantly the best course of action, nodding his assent he carefully gestured for the kids to lead the way.
“So, what are your names? I didn’t manage to catch them at the Festival.” He asked, making small chit chat to hopefully break the eerie atmosphere of the graveyard.
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