We walk the city |
[24 Nov 2008|12:31pm] |
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Who: Evan, Selena & OTA Where: The park When: Midday What: Evan takes his daughter Selena to play at the park
Selena was on the monkey bars again. For the life of him, Evan couldn't get that girl to stop playing on them, not that he was really inclined. "Careful darling," Evan told his daughter, his thick Welsh accent making his warning a little more melodious than the other parents calling out to their kids.
He sat back on the bench, watching, making sure that his precious baby girl wasn't getting into a position where she'd hurt herself, sitting next to someone he'd never met, though he had been in Mysteria for three years.
"Do you mind?" He asked.
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[24 Nov 2008|05:19pm] |
Who: Chris and Open When: just after lunch Where: The spa What: Recon mission!
It was a terribly good thing none of her clients were around to witness what Chris was doing around the corner. She was sniffing or attempting to smell her own breath to discern whether or not the pasta salad she had had for lunch was offensive to the nasal passages or not.
She wondered if she could sneakily steal a mint from the buggy looking receptionist of the spa who really didn’t like her. She needed something. She clung to the wall and looked to see the receptionist at the desk. She could see a few of the mints on the table top and they were just asking for her to take one!
She hid behind the wall as soon as the receptionist looked up. “Curses. The wicked witchy spies me.”
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[24 Nov 2008|05:45pm] |
Who: Benny, Boon, Tristan When: evening Where: Boon’s place What: Benny greets Tristan whilst Boon races home
The door was opened to a young man in his boxers and a can of frosting his hands. He scratched his stomach and looked Tristan up and down. “I didn’t order a strip-o-gram did I?” He asked with a grin. “Who are you?” He asked curiously looking her up and down.
Boon looked at his watch and started to tap his foot and chewed on the end of his pen nervously. The meeting was dragging on and on. He looked at his watch again and started to get worried now. He was supposed to have been home five minutes ago and he still had to get across town after the meeting finished. Tristan would be left alone with Benny and he hadn’t told her about him yet moving in yet!
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[24 Nov 2008|06:01pm] |
Who: Morgan and OTA with access to the Thomaston house When: mid morning Where: Morgan’s place What: Morgan has been on the phone to the hospital constantly to try and get some information.
“How about I buy you a new hospital wing? Then could I get some answers? And I swear to god if you put me on hold again I am going to take a phone line cord and come and wrap it around your scrawny little neck until you go blue in the face and your eyes burst!” She growled. “Oh...your supervisor, yes please, that would be helpful.” She snapped and rolled her eyes as she stood in the door way of her brother’s room. She rubbed at her head as she waited to speak to someone who could hopefully give some answers. Answers like when was Marcus going to be seen to and why wasn’t it now.
She stepped back from the door and began to pace up and down the corridor feeling a little faint and light headed. But had she heard correctly through the grape vine? Was there a vaccine waiting? But everyone would be scrambling for it wouldn’t they? Had they managed to make enough for everyone? All she knew was she had to get some to Marcus, now!
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