The Dome :: An Original Character RPG
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November 19th, 2013
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| Who: Zania and Justin When: Mid-morning Where: Eatzy’s Justin was beginning to seriously consider closing up. He had sent the cook and waiter home, able to manage the place on his own, given he hadn’t had any customers since Clementine left. It was looking decidedly worse outside, and there was only so much paperwork he could tolerate before he got bored. He decided to give it a bit longer, and he sat in one of the booths by the window, drinking his coffee and watching the increasingly high winds. It was bizarre, the weather. He recalled talking about it briefly with Riley. But nothing in the dome was surprising to him anymore. If he could claim to be a werewolf, and have a sister who was a vampire, odd weather wasn’t going to throw him. ( and other everyday conversation ) | ||||||||
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September 22nd, 2013
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| Who: Justin and Zania When: late morning/early afternoon Where: Lance’s house Justin had sent Zania a text earlier about stopping by to talk to her for a few minutes after he finished his morning duties at Eatzy’s. The full moon was that night and yes, he was feeling restless. There might have been a touch of anxiety too, but he wasn’t about to admit to it. It wasn’t every day someone turned into a full fledged werewolf, after all, and Justin had no idea what to expect. When she replied that she was at the house next door, Justin’s curiosity was piqued, but he didn’t question it. Instead, he lit a cigarette and walked over, wondering if this was Mickey’s place. Or someone new. Maybe just a girlfriend. Who the fuck knew anymore. He certainly didn’t have the social life his sister had. Walking up the porch steps, Justin flicked his cigarette into the yard and then knocked. ( Just so you know. ) | ||||||||
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August 12th, 2013
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| Who: Justin and Zania When: Late afternoon Where: Eatzy’s Warnings: Some language For once Justin was kind of thankful for the rain. It had slowed business down some, giving Justin time to catch up on things that had been put off while he’d been in the hospital. His leg was feeling better, and his limp was less noticeable as he moved around the diner. His mood wasn’t as sour as it had been the last few days, although he was still having trouble where his senses were concerned. He had no intention of going back to the hospital to get checked out, though, and after taking inventory, Justin hid himself away in the small office near the back of the diner to go over the schedule. He could still hear the cook talking to a customer, could hear the sizzle of the grill, and even smell the meat cooking. But at least it wasn’t as pronounced as it had been when he was up front. He was getting tired of the permanent headache. ( The ridiculousness of it doesn’t make it any less possible ) | ||||||||
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July 6th, 2013
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| Who: Zania and Justin Where: The streets When: Evening Warning: Violence, Language Once Justin realized the power wasn’t going to be returning anytime soon, he did his best to salvage the perishable food he had remaining in the deep freezer near the back of the diner. The food inside would eventually spoil as well if the power didn’t return soon, and that fact alone had Justin stewing as he packed the freezer as tightly as he could before locking it up. It pissed him off that he was losing money with each passing hour, but there was nothing he could do about it short of trying to get a generator, and with the dome locked, that wasn’t happening anytime soon. It was evening by the time Justin finished, locked up the diner and headed out. The power outage made the streets darker than usual, but given Zania’s new place was barely a block from the diner, it didn’t bother him. He didn’t know much about her roommate, or if Zania had filled her in on her blood cravings,and Justin was already thinking he’d invite Zania back to his place so they could talk a bit. Pulling out a cigarette from his nearly empty pack, Justin knocked on Zania’s door before lighting up and glancing around the street. ( I can be scary ) | ||||||||
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May 17th, 2013
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| Who: Zania and Justin When: Afternoon Where: Eatzy's 24 Hour Diner Warnings: None She waited till it started raining to leave the house, the umbrella double protection from any sun that might peek through the clouds. Being unable to go out in the sunlight was making her life difficult, especially when it came to work, and she knew by this point she’d missed at least one shift. Maybe two. Which was why she was heading to the diner now, instead of her brother’s house, because if she’d missed work, then he was most likely filling in for her. Which he probably hated. It was one thing to run a diner and another to stand in as a waiter. Zania entered through the back, checking the office first before heading out to the main diner. She’d been dreading this conversation for days, but if there was one person she needed to tell, it was him. “Justin,” she loudly whispered. “I need to talk to you.” ( what? ) | ||||||||
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The Dome :: An Original Character RPG
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