carnivale NOCTURNE, threading and logs

June 15th, 2011

carnivale NOCTURNE, threading and logs

Do you breathe the name of your saviour in your hour of need? And taste the blame if the flavor should remind you of greed? Of implication, insinuation and ill will, 'til you cannot lie still. In all this turmoil, before red cape and foil come closing in for a kill. Come feed the rain, 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust. Yeah, feed the rain, 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust.

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June 15th, 2011

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Who: Izabela Svetkova, Tom Reed
When: Wednesday, June 15, before the Carnival opens.
Where: Staff area, near the trailers.
What: Catching up before another 'day at the office.'
Rating: No idea, but probably not too high. PG/PG-13?
Status: In progress.

Tom had a pre-work routine; a cigarette in front of his trailer before breakfast, which bought him time to think and people-watch before he had to go inside to eat and get into costume. )
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