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Lorne Green (anagogic) wrote in pandemansion,
@ 2008-07-18 14:31:00

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abigail whistler, arrival, lorne

These boots were made for walkin' -- Lorne's Entrance
Who: Lorne [Open to a greeter!]
When: April 19th
What: Lorne fell into a dimension portal, apparently. Again.

He was supposed to be at the Bellagio, hobknobbing with Vegas talents and cracking jokes with Elvis impersonators. He was supposed to be drinking mojitos made by beautiful bartenders and watching the people cruise by. There were many things that Lorne was supposed to do.

So someone please tell him why he was ankles over teakettle in a..fountain..of all things? "Must have taken a wrong turn at Alberqurque, again." He did, in fact, feel like Bugs Bunny.

Struggling to stand, Lorne made an indignant (and, frankly, girly) noise at the fact that his favourite charcoal grey trousers and sea-blue shirt were wet. Dry cleaning was going to be expensive! The green-skinned Vegas-act-to-Be sighed and looked around.

There were no neon lights. No Wayne Newton Boulevard.

The Powers That Be has some 'splaining to do!

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stalkerabby
2008-07-20 10:23 pm UTC (link)

Abby had wanted to try one thing since she had waded through the fountain after being thrust through the gates. She eyed the banister with a slight smirk. She wore a pair of soft, well fitted jeans this time around. She just figured that her usual pants wouldn't hold up to the job. Also, she had left her weapons behind.

She felt naked.

Why had she left her weapons behind? Because the mansion wasn't going to let her kill anyone anyway. What was the point in carrying all that extra weight?

So she straddled the banister, smirking as she let herself slide down. Giving a giggle in delight she put her feet up to catch herself on the gawky lion at the bottom of the banister. It hadn't been as dangerous as she had thought. Least she had sense enough to catch herself before straddling the lion. Hopping off the banister she looked up after she brushed herself off. She had heard something and that something was basically right there in front of her.

"Whoa!" She held her hands up, her eyes going wide at the sight. He was green! He had horns! What the hell?! Her stance went into automatic defense mode, her hands dropped to her sides to find...nothing. "Shit!" Mentally kicking herself to a pulp she kept her eyes on the...thing...man...that has to be a costume.

"Are you...is that..." Abby took a deep breath and narrowed her eyes on the...being in front of her. "Are you for real?"

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