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[Mar. 9th, 2009|12:41 am] |
Who: Alecto & Severus
Where: His place
Why: Lulz?
When: Late night!
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[Mar. 9th, 2009|08:22 am] |
Who: Constable Benton Fraser and Inspector Meg Thatcher
Where: Their current flat in London
When: Shortly after this
Warnings: None anticipated
The shower takes much longer than the average Depot shower. Which, thinks Meg Thatcher, rather undermines the idea of water conservation. Still, as she finishes drying herself off and slips into a terrycloth robe, she can't bring herself to feel guilty about it. Nor does she feel guilty about the glances she throws towards Benton Fraser as he emerges from the shower.
There is nothing that could make her feel guilty about offering him her comb and raising her eyebrows in invitation. |
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[Mar. 9th, 2009|09:00 am] |
Who: Romeo Tchaikovskiy & Raymond Wood
What: Applying for a job.
Where: Ray's studio.
When: Seven, right on time.
Warnings: Nope.
Status: Complete.
( Fresh start ) |
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[Mar. 9th, 2009|10:04 am] |
Who: Adikia and Crowley
What: Meeting his contact
when: The day after their convo on the main page
Warnings: With them? Oh yes.
It was rare that Kia was on time for anything, but she made sure she was early today. And she'd dressed to impress. Her hair was done in an excellent french twist and her pin striped grey skirt was slightly too short and too tight to be considered completely business like but she was Kia, even with ice pick heels on. She'd erased her leg tattoos, for the meantime, but left her face and neck ones in place. With her arms covered, it left a hint of naughty beneath the surface calm exterior.
The piece she was the most proud of were the black thick rimmed glasses, complete with shiny crystals on the edges. Perched on the tip of her nose, she looked like the sexy secretary Crowley had suggested. |
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[Mar. 9th, 2009|07:02 pm] |
Who: Delirium and Eddie Blake/The Comedian
What: Donuts, AKA Del's catch-all communication food
When/Where: Backdated to Sunday evening, a donut shop in NYC (If Eddie were to go get donuts, wherever he'd go? We'll say it works.)
Warnings: R. Eddie has a mouth on him, and Del has no concept of 'obscene'.
Del made her way to a donut shop, hopping up onto a stool at the counter to wait for her new friend, Eddie. It was a real donut shop, about a block down the street from Eddie's house- the kind that serves coffee, ice cream, and donuts, unapologetic about the health risks of any of their wares, usually with one word spelled wrong in a kitschey way in its name. In this case, it was the Tastee Donut Company, and Delirium had to agree with their assessment.
The plate in front of her had a dozen donuts on it of various sorts- sugar covered, sprinkles, nuts. Each with a little piece missing. If Eddie really wanted one when he got there, he'd have to order his own.
She hadn't told him where to meet her, specifically; things like that tended to slip her mind. Still, when he thought of 'donut shop', he'd pick the right one. She knew this kind of thing. As for finding her, well. If the large, retro headphones on the ears of a swaying, somehow-dancing-while-sitting teenage girl didn't give her away, the multicolor hair (that seemed to change color of its own volition) would. She could do normal, but really, where was the fun in that? |
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[Mar. 9th, 2009|08:43 pm] |
Who: Jack & Miniver (and possibly Bill and/or Free)
Where: Jack & Bill's place.
When: right after this
What: Talkin' and boozin'
Warnings: probable and even likely.
Jack could tell that something was wrong, and moreso than usual, even just over the text. Though perhaps that was more Scarecrow's doing than his own. It hardly mattered, however, he'd gone to the cellar to fetch some of the good liquor (which really was any of it) before retiring to the sitting room to wait for Miniver's arrival, sprawled into his favorite chair, toes stretched towards the fireplace, looking altogether too catlike for his own good just at present and quite possibly nodding off. |
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[Mar. 9th, 2009|08:47 pm] |
Who: Severus Snape and Lily Evans
What: A meeting
When/Where: Early afternoon; Parking lot in Manchester industrial area
Warnings: Some naughty language, adult themes?
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[Mar. 9th, 2009|11:16 pm] |
Who Maudie and John
What Going out for a swim and adventure!
Where John's condo and then onwards
When Backdated ever so slightly, to yesterday!
Rating/status Oh, high for Maudie's mind at least / in progress
( What a lovely day, perfect for swimming! ) |
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