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Vas Captio Mods ([info]vas_captio_mod) wrote in [info]vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-07-25 18:30:00

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Entry tags:!complete, amaterasu, day 17, experiment, kim boggs, l lawliet, leonard church, lexie grey, merope gaunt, remy lebeau, sarah jane smith, shannon rutherford

Day Seventeen | Experiment
Who: Shannon Rutherford, Amatarasu, Ianto Jones, Merope Gaunt, L. Lawliet, Kim Boggs, Sarah Jane Smith, Remy LeBeau, Church, Lexie Grey [no enforced posting order]
What: Experiment time!
Where: An undisclosed location
When: Day 17 7:00am - close of day seventeen
Rating: TBA
Status: Active



Each character will awaken in a room with another character and will be missing their journals. Each will have their own very comfortable twin bed. The Room is comfortably accommodated and should the subject look into the closets of bureau they will find clothing appropriate to their sense of style and size. Each room has it's own bathroom complete with toilet, tub and shower. Each bathroom is stocked with products the character would be familiar with.

The doors to the five bedrooms all open into a large common area which includes a television (no cable; just a large collection of assorted movies and an X-Box with an assortment of games); a bookcase with various titles and genres; a large sectional sofa; a dining table; and a large kitchen. The Kitchen will have an induction cooktop stove; a large refrigerator; various appliances and copious amounts of fresh foods. The style of this room is contemporary but comfortable. The floors are carpeted and everything is modern.

Clearly, this room is intended to make the subjects comfortable. Conspicuously absent: Windows.

There is an area which is clearly a door; however, it has no handle from the inside. Over this door is a large blue sign "Departure Point." A sign on the door indicates the following.

"Thank you for your participation here at Vas Captio. This area is intended for your use and comfort. Please be mindful to be clean and courteous as this room will be occupied shortly after you leave. Further instructions as to your departure will be included as they become more final. Thank you for your patience."



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Re: Kitchen: Gambit and OTA - Breakfast
[info]ace_of_clubs
2009-08-05 02:53 pm UTC (link)
"Yeah, wha' she sai'." Gambit reminded L. But with the French? Oh, the red-eyed mutant knew exactly who you were now, L, and the smile on his face changed a little. Careful not to eat whatever he gave you, eh, detective? He was sure he could imagine up some rat poison in this place, and managed to slip it into your food. Don't tempt him.

"Eggs up." He announced for Merope, as he settled the pan on the back burner and turned the stove off, dishing himself out a bit of the more ah.. spicy egg, while leaving the plain one for people who couldn't stomach that sort of thing. Just wait for dinner, people. Then you'd be a little more concerned for your health. Some pancakes and sausage joined it, bacon dropped on top. And a few of his crab cakes.

When prompted about coffee or tea, Remy smiled brilliantly. "Coffee." He held up his hand, to indicate about two inches. "Cream." He spread his fingers to indicate three inches. "Sugar." His fingers went down to about one inch. Yes, he'd love a cup, Ianto. But he was going to slaughter it, just as he slaughtered the English language.

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Re: Kitchen: Gambit and OTA - Breakfast
[info]heartache
2009-08-05 09:01 pm UTC (link)
Merope liked that, when people did things for her when she didn't ask as she knew they were likely paying attention. Gambit called for her and she came and grabbed food that would be a little easier on her stomach and moved towards the side of the fridge while she picked at it with a fork. As she started eating, she raised her eyes and noticed L from the back.

Using her brain first, she put the plate down to the side and spent no time clinging onto L like he was a saviour. Her hands rested on his sides, using him to hide as it were.

"L..L..L."

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Re: Kitchen: Gambit and OTA - Breakfast
[info]inmyownworld
2009-08-05 09:25 pm UTC (link)
L glanced up a little too sharply, looking alarmed at Sarah Jane's use of the word "murder," but he calmed quickly when the woman's calm smile and cheerful, relaxed countenance made the true meaning clear. Though he was sure that the eggs and bacon were very good, he politely declined. He didn't eat meat, the preference having more to do with an aversion to the taste and texture rather than to its origins. The bacon didn't look like murder to his relatively objective mind, but it certainly wasn't appetizing. Instead, he reached for the danishes and sticky buns, wondering what hadn't been provided for them in this place. Next, he'd be finding a set of Dostoevsky books and a chess board.

He accepted the tea from Ianto, promptly dumping at least thirty sugar cubes into the cup. It was so strange, to meet people he'd communicated with face to face and have no reason to hide his identity. He was still getting used to that aspect of living in the glass-walled enclosure.

L took a moment to sneak a glance at the Cajun, who was staring at him for just a little too long, but was distracted by Merope suddenly clinging to him and saying his name over and over again. He sighed slightly, realizing that there was no longer any doubt as to his identity, but feeling somewhat touched that Merope seemed so glad to see him. They were friends, after all. "Merope... are you all right?"

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Re: Kitchen: Gambit and OTA - Breakfast
[info]heartache
2009-08-06 03:17 am UTC (link)
She wanted a familiar face, familiar something and none of it had been with exception of the lanky, black-haired boy. She was latched onto him and she didn't want to let him go as she moved so she was in front of him and clung onto him,"...Please don't go." Merope refused to release him at this point, but it was acceptable that she displayed this behaviour as if she owned L at the moment.

Had this been Luna, Rorschach or any familiar face? It would have been the same, not that she was severely attached. She just needed someone and L was the only person.

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Re: Kitchen: Gambit and OTA - Breakfast
[info]ace_of_clubs
2009-08-06 08:59 pm UTC (link)
Gambit popped a bit of his left over frog leg into his mouth and chomped down, crunching the tiny bones as he watched Merope and L. How many girls was that guy sleeping with? The thought made Gambit smirk. It was always the fags that the women flocked to. And after a quick clean-up of the kitchen, the Cajun was putting the pots and pans, and plates in the sink. He'd clean them later. Right now? That television and the tall man on the sofa out there were calling his name. Maybe they could find some sex on some of those movies....

The Cajun happily removed himself from the kitchen second later, with a wink to Sarah Jane and Ianto.

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Re: Kitchen: Gambit and OTA - Breakfast
[info]got2haveasmith
2009-08-07 01:03 am UTC (link)
Just a hint of milk, and Sarah Jane had her tea just the way she liked it. Ianto was very good at brewing up a pot of tea, and for that, she was very grateful. She hadn't had tea quite so perfect in ages. She watched Merope cling to L as she sipped from her cup, noticing how skittish the girl seemed. No wonder Walter had been so worried about her before. She frowned. He was probably worried for her right now, since he wouldn't be able to find her. Everyone would worry when the lot of them didn't show up around town and didn't write anything. She only hoped they wouldn't worry too much.

Finishing the last of her breakfast and tea, Sarah Jane noticed Remy leave the pile of dishes and pots and pans in the sink. Well, he'd cooked, and Ianto had done the tea, so she might as well help out with the cleaning, she decided. She stepped across the not-quite-as-crowded kitchen and turned on the hot water tap, making sure the drain was plugged up properly first. "Anyone up for drying?" she asked, turning to the few who were left in the kitchen as she added a bit of soap to the rapidly filling sink.

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