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[Mar. 17th, 2008|10:23 am] |
Who: Belle and Petit What: getting rid of stolen goods, possibly being insane together. Where: Petit's place When: Yesterday, before Gilbert went poof Rating: Maybe some language?
The file for the houses was tucked into her laptop case, along with her laptop. She was feeling somewhat cheerful, for once. Maybe it was getting back to doing things she'd done before. Old Town had done her more good than she'd realized.
She was at the address Petit had given her. After a moment of surveying the layout, she knocked loudly. |
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[Mar. 17th, 2008|03:38 pm] |
Who: George and Annie What: Getting him clothes! Where: Public restroom outside the London Eye When: Few hours after his arrival
Waking up, sprawled out on the grass naked with the sun just rising was something he was used to. However, George didn't normally wake up in such public spots and when he realized he was in front of the London eye he scrambled up and sprinted toward the nearest bathroom with his cellphone in hand. Stepping inside the building, he wandered into a stall, shutting and locking the door as he texted like mad.
Once Annie agreed to come find him, he sort of relaxed and just stood there, covering himself the best he could. |
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[Mar. 17th, 2008|07:09 pm] |
Who: Tony Stark, Sophie Stark and Remy Hadley What: Remy's passed out in the bathroom When: Tonight Where: Stark mansion Warnings: TBD
Sophie was outside the bathroom, crying a bit because her mommy was inside the bathroom, and she hadn't come out in a while. Of course Remy had told Sophie she was going to the bathroom and for her to sit in the other room and wait for her, but it'd been so long that Sophie didn't know what else to do but sit outside the bathroom and call her daddy to come and help. She'd been crying, and now she waited for Tony to show up. She hoped that he could help Mommy. |
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[Mar. 17th, 2008|10:25 pm] |
Who: Stabler and Keller What: Drunk and Troubled Stabler! Where: Keller's place When: St. Patrick's day Warnings: Abusive man-sex.
Stabler was completely shit faced when the bartender kicked him out and told him to sleep it off. He'd been drinking all night, the beer discounted due to the fact, and left without a place to drink he tried to figure out where to go. Obviously he couldn't go home to his kids like this so strangely, the next place he thought of was Keller's. Hopping a port key he ended up at his look a likes doorstep, wavering a bit.
"Keller!" He called out, knocking on the door before leaning against the wall, eyes closed. |
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