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Bellum Letale Tempus (bellum_tempus) wrote in bellumlogs,
@ 2010-06-18 21:09:00

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plot: delta, plot: tempus

GROUP DELTA GROUP LOG
Who: Group Delta
What: The Raid! Group Delta Arrival Log
Where: Chicago, IL
When: Feb. 11, 1929
Warnings: TBA
Notes: The log is now ready for tagging! Start whenever you like. See Group Delta’s Plot Post for more details! Keep in mind that this post will have comments shut down around this time tomorrow, and is only for tags during the visit to the speak. Any other logs in the following two days are yours to create.

12:01 on Saturday, June 19, Bellum’s tenants should have been asleep in their beds. Some of them, no doubt, were awake, and would have seen the flash that left them standing with fifteen of the building’s other residents, dressed in a period out of the past, in the middle of a party like no other.

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wolfalone
2010-06-19 11:39 pm UTC (link)

Lone just stared at the other man without cracking a smile. He sniffed once more to make sure he wasn't intoxicated or on one of the drugs that humans dependably favored to dull their senses, and then he said, "That is beside the point. Are you from Bellum Letale?" He was impatient, it was clear, and he almost said that he smelled him there before, but he knew that probably wasn't going to help.

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	twodays_slow 2010-06-20 12:27 am UTC (link)
	"You should have asked that in the first place, then!" Theo smiled at him, a little indulgently. "Of course I'm from Bellum Letale. Where else would I be from? Except, of course, where I was before. But where I was before is not where I am now, so it's in the past and I'm not really from there anymore." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	wolfalone 2010-06-20 01:38 am UTC (link)
	Lone stared a moment longer, and then he just shook his head. Crazy humans. Without another word, he pushed past Theo, experienced an interesting spell of disorientation as he left the man's general vicinity, and started moving through the alcohol-soaked room, looking for more residents. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

twodays_slow
2010-06-20 01:58 am UTC (link)

Theo shrugged, then returned his attention to his glass of... whatever. He hadn't asked. But, really, if people were going to get all huffy-puffy about him answering the question they'd asked, instead of the question they'd meant, they should simply learn to be clearer. Theo was always clear, or at least he thought so.

Quite clear.

Un... doubtedly...

We are always clear, and yet no one else seems clear enough to hear it.

Theo paused. That last voice had been unfamiliar... oh well. It wasn't as though he objected to someone new to talk to. He downed the rest of what was in his glass and glanced around to see who else looked interesting.

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