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[17 Aug 2008|09:01pm] |
Who: Bennigan & Clare What: Benny doesn't have a place to stay. So he's looking for Frank. When: 1-ish AM Where: Frank's place.
( Fuck you, Frank. )
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[02 Aug 2008|08:13pm] |
SUBJECT: Blandine has had a bad fuckin' day, alright? OPEN TO: Blandine and Bishop only. WHERE: the warehouse after Blandine has just come back from hunting. RATING: TBC CLOSED!
( FUCKINGWANKERSHITTINGARSEHEADANDHOLE! )
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[29 Jul 2008|03:55pm] |
WHO: Alice and Benny WHAT: unplanned reunion WHERE: Ally behind a nightclub WHEN: Around 10 pm WARNINGS: TBA ( ... )
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[26 Jul 2008|05:46pm] |
WHO: Frank and Clare WHAT: Being who they are. WHERE: "Their home" really his home. Shh don’t tell her that. WHEN: Sunset WARNINGS: NC-17 for sure
( You are the perfect drug )
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Massacre isn't the word.... |
[24 Jul 2008|09:01pm] |
WHO: Bishop Kingston and Blandine Royce WHAT: Bishop's in a baaaad mood... with good reason WHERE: The Clan's warehouse, Seattle WHEN: 6am, the sun's rising. WARNINGS: R at least - swearing CLOSED:
The roar which resounded through the warehouse didn't even match the anger behind it. Bishop burst through the wooden entrance doors with his clothes ripped and blood on the material. Having just witnessed several of his friends brutally torn to pieces in the darkness of the street, by a goddamn Mutaint who obviously didn't realise his immensely feral strength, he was in no mood to keep quiet. Though a few people were asleep Bishop didn't care for their feelings: he was sick of these fucking humans.
"Fuck it!" he yelled, bashing a vase off a nearby table which promptly smashed on the hard floor. He had tried and failed to save them - gotten beat up in the process, he might add - and yet the mutaint hadn't even gone home with a scratch.
They had to be stopped.
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