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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jan 4, 2014 1:51:43 GMT -8
Courtney- "It sounds like you are already planning to make a film, then, and are looking for people to work on it. Am I right? Do you have a script yet?"
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Post by Trinity on Jan 4, 2014 1:52:19 GMT -8
Eli- "Welp, how about those cigarettes, hm?" Leo didn't answer Eli. Instead, she smiled bashfully at the group, grabbed Eli's arm, and dragged him through the hallway to the atrium.(ORIGINALLY...)((Eli said something, possibly non-clue-getting.))
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Jan 4, 2014 1:54:21 GMT -8
Marchese- "Ohhh the natives are Wilhelm- getting restless, Wilhelm! "Hahaha, perhaps, perhaps. We're missing a large part of the crew, however..." Chloë- "Maybe it's okay if we skip it all then?"
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Post by Dr. Jar on Jan 4, 2014 1:56:08 GMT -8
He puts a hand on Babette's shoulder."She does have...such passion, and such spirit." He glances sidelong at Babette. She did dream of becoming an actress..and why not? She was beautiful and passionate, and sometimes even a little savage.
His smile becomes dark for a moment, and then he laughs slowly. It's almost sluggish, like syrup."...I would love to see your films, Sir Wilhelm. It sounds like you have already made, arrangements for ours.."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Jan 4, 2014 2:19:34 GMT -8
August made a slight huffing sound under his breath. It was like all his dreams were crumbling. Maybe this could be the big hit and then he could use his new fame for art? Brave face, August, brave face."So I assume I'd be the director if we're so lucky. If you've got a script, I'd love to read through it. *cough* I'm a writer myself."
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jan 4, 2014 2:19:34 GMT -8
Cameron had been sitting next to Trevor. He quieted at this turn in the conversation. He imagined August wouldn't be happy about it.
He ate his lasagna in uncomfortable silence until he couldn't take it & turned to Trevor. Cameron- "So... uh... Ready to edit a higher profile motion picture?"
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Jan 4, 2014 2:27:43 GMT -8
Marchese- "Well let's not get ahead of ourselves but... I'm sure Wilhelm would be amenable to discussions. I am merely a humble producer, myself." Wilhelm- "Oh should I tell 'zem now?" Chloë- "I guess we're in a secret telling mode so you might as well." Wilhelm- "I've had in my possession for many years now, an unfilmed script from early film days. I would love to see it come to life." Chloë- "Ooh... word choice. Anyway, I think you might like it, August..."
Wilhelm- "Naturally it would 'haff a modern touch, I think it would be well suited to your troupe."
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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Jan 4, 2014 2:29:17 GMT -8
Trevor - "Right now I would rather play a game." Trevor may have been the only guest intrigued by this turn of events. Cameron- "...OK... Guess I'll try some of the cake."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Jan 4, 2014 2:39:31 GMT -8
August moved his lettuce aside and took a large mouthful of chocolate cake. He could just hear the sounds of foetuses screaming but it tasted wonderful. Damn it. The guilt would eat him alive later.“Your not considering anyone else are you? Like some other person..I mean people from BADA? I promise you I..we'd be the best people for the job. We'll do a bang up job sir.”
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Jan 4, 2014 3:23:25 GMT -8
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Jan 4, 2014 3:30:49 GMT -8
"Pleased to meet ya. Ah, the film, sir? You were saying we have the job? Right? Not some guy named Lloyd French who couldn't direct a mouse to cheese…"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jan 4, 2014 3:33:03 GMT -8
Brent- "Ziiing!"
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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Jan 4, 2014 3:42:45 GMT -8
Incidentally Trevor knew that cheese was in actuality very unappealing to mice, but decides to keep this to himself.
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Jan 4, 2014 3:48:34 GMT -8
Marchese- "Maybe so, young man, but the word is not yet written in stone. Nonetheless, I like your entrepreneurial spirit. Tonight you will meet some important potential backers, so keep it up."
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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Jan 4, 2014 4:08:56 GMT -8
Trevor mused about how the son looked nothing like the father and that this ricotta sfogliatelle was scrumptious.
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