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Aug. 10th, 2020


[info]contiguity

Public

The gold isn't offensively boring, but I'm still adding glitter.

Aug. 3rd, 2020


[info]concerto

public;

Kind of hoping this is an advertisement for a Salvador Dali themed pop-up bar.

Aug. 2nd, 2020


[info]starspun

[Public]

What a distasteful colour.

[info]nightglow

public.

[posted after dark.]

So nice. Not to have the intricacies of horology forced upon me.

Jul. 11th, 2020


[info]figmentations

Public.

I perform tonight at Carfax Abbey?! Not the stripper section! In the lounge section. I will be singing. I am very excited.

[Added later!]

[Shiloh.]
I need your help.

Jul. 5th, 2020


[info]figmentations

Locked to Shiloh F, Adam D, Erik R, Pam P, Harlow J and Damian W.

[Shiloh F.]
Hi? Hi! I got a job singing, singing at Carfax Abbey! They liked my voice! I just have to find people to play, and that should be fine. Isn't this great? It is great! I will make some money and that is a good thing.

[Heath F.]
Hello? Hello! I have a job now and can help buy food.

[Adam, Erik and Pam.]
I will find people to play the music! Thank you again, very much! I am very excited to sing for you.

[Harlow J.]
I will be singing!

[Damian W.]
Hello? Hi!

May. 1st, 2020


[info]nothingends

[House Party; Group Log]

WHO: Hugh Christian, Zee Larsen, guests, and anyone else who wants to wander in.
WHEN: This Weekend-ish
WHERE: Hugh's mansion, Lakeside.
SUMMARY: Hugh promised Zee he'd throw a party and let her meet her friends, and neighbors, and their friends, so it's a giant house party with food, and mingling, and dancing if you want to.
NOTE: All details under the cut; I've made organization starter threads, but please put warnings, specific locations, and names/opens in your subjects! Feel free to have as many people in the thread as you want. You can dibs open threads, and feel free to jump into multiple threads in the post. Tag the post when you join. Yes, the door will be open, so if you want your character to join in, pop them in.


Zee, welcome to Repose )

Apr. 28th, 2020


[info]nightglow

Sage B, Shiloh F, Billy K

[After the last of it, she goes quiet for several nights. But, eventually...]

[Billy K]
Can we talk?


[Sage B]
One day, we could get out of this nowhere town.


[Shiloh F]
[She tries.]
Paging Little Boy Blue.

Apr. 26th, 2020


[info]nothingends

delivery

Mailed to: All Lakeside Mansion residents (hi neighbors); as well as Dietre A, Janus A, Leena B, Fiach B, Aedan B, Audrey C, Diego C, Eames, Christina F, Marta F, Rafe Jiménez, Harlow J, Billy K, Atticus M, Matilda M, Holly & Noah NW, Mal R, Mao S, Hannah S, Rey S, Clover W, Alex W, Dante Z )

Apr. 14th, 2020


[info]figmentations

Public.

[Posted soon after this and this]

I don't like this. It hurts. People? People hurt. They're scared too. When did this stop before?

I need an EXCEDRIN? An Excedrin. Please.

Apr. 11th, 2020


[info]reposeremembers

[Memory]

What: Memory
Will characters be viewing the memory or experiencing it?: Experiencing
Warning, this memory contains: Death, bullying, drugs

You’re not mad at him for dying, exactly )

Apr. 2nd, 2020


[info]quiescent

public

[public]

What's the B&B like?

Jan. 29th, 2020


[info]strings

[Public]

I suppose it's time that I properly introduced myself.

I've been in town for a couple of months now, but never found time to introduce myself. I'm Dr. Adamson. I've taken a position at the Quiet Home to help those who live there. I do have a home by the lake, though I still need to take the time to settle in.

If there is anything that I can do for anyone, do not hesitate to let me know.

Regards,
Jasper

Jan. 27th, 2020


[info]sanguinates

Public., Harlow J.

I swear the new lakeside resident is trying to be as conspicuous as possible. Lights on, lights off. Any theories?

The Devil. How interesting.

[Harlow J.]
I have some news for you, but not much.

Jan. 24th, 2020


[info]nightglow

night time: shiloh & harlow

Who: Shiloh F & Harlow J
What: Night time
Where: Bad diner to start
When: Recent
Warnings: None atm!

True to her word this go round, it was well after midnight(although not yet 1 AM) when her bicycle tires crunched the gravel of the diner's poorly maintained parking lot.  The bicycle was light blue with red and white accents, mock vintage in that it was reminiscent of old French cinema or some modern, kitschy Wes Anderson but was probably mass produced and delivered next-day by Amazon these days.  Not that Harlow minded.  She no longer had the luxury of being particular, or of shopping anywhere except online quite honestly.  She was mostly happy to have been allowed the bike at all, considering how restrictive her keeper could be on any given day.

The bike, just like her phone, was a saving grace.  It was freedom, an extension of herself away from the lake.  It was movement that she craved, excitement, something other than still lake water.  The bike was a statement itself, and it didn't move silent through the night.  There was a tarot card tucked into the spokes of a wheel, and it made a click-hiss sort of sound every time the wheel turned round.  There was also a bell on the handlebars, something small and chrome, controlled by the thumb, situated to the right of the white wicker basket.  She pushed it when rolling up to the diner, and the bell made a ring like a metallic, soprano purr.

She wore pink.  A satin slip dress over the long sleeves of a red fishnet top.  The little dress flowed to a stop somewhere above her knees, but she compensated with long striped socks over pink tights, and fluffy white boots on her feet.  There was a fluffy white coat with a fluffy white hood atop her pink hair, but that was just practicality against winter month air.  Birds usually stuck farther south.

The diner was open, it was a late night kind of place, but there didn't seem to be many people inside.  Harlow rolled into the parking lot and back by the dumpsters, hitting the bell on her handlebars with high hopes of seeing somebody that she knew so little about.

Jan. 23rd, 2020


[info]nothingends

Audrey C.,Atticus M., public

[Audrey C.]
[he provides the name, email and contact phone number for an agency in the Capital, with a specific agent's name given.]

I got this name from one of my cast-mates and it seems as if they do manage some things here in Repose, so it might be worth contacting if you haven't already found a location.

[Atticus M.]
Have you read any Lanford Wilson?

[Added, public]
Is there anyone in town that does karaoke or would be interested in doing karaoke?

Jan. 22nd, 2020


[info]pesoleve

Public.

Important announcement.

I found a new outfit for going to the cluuuuubs.

Werk it Wednesday!

Jan. 12th, 2020


[info]sanguinates

PUBLIC.

Fuck this stupid ass town and its stupid mansions.

Dec. 28th, 2019


[info]sanguinates

PUBLIC.

I pulled The Moon in reverse.

There are illusions through out the world and The Moon helps you see through them, like it's light breaking through the clouds and shining down over a dark earth.

However, a Moon reversal in a reading can sometimes indicate that the darker and more negative aspects of the moon are present in your life. It could represent confusion and unhappiness - you want to make progress, but you are not sure what is the right thing to do. You must deal with your anxiety and fears by overcoming them, for they are like shadows in the dark. It is time to believe in yourself and move forward.

The moon reversal meaning indicates that you are in an intuitive period or you have recently battled confusion, anxiety, and self-deception. It could be that you are misinterpreting how you have been feeling and need a second look.

No idea who needed to read that, but there you go.

Dec. 18th, 2019


[info]reposerumors

Shiloh F

[Shiloh F]

I'm trying to decide if you're the type of person who would be completely honest when asked a dangerous question.

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