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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on May 24, 2014 19:44:54 GMT -8
"I wanna phone… who is it?"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on May 24, 2014 19:49:54 GMT -8
The message read:VITUS: "Your name is Quinlan James Gallimaufrey, you teach elementary school music down in Solland. You come to Harlan to meet with relatives or relax, your papers and such are in the works."
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Post by Sir Milo Quartermass on May 24, 2014 19:50:29 GMT -8
Quinn looked the message over and felt a bit of finality from the information contained."It's from Vitus though, isn't it. Apparently my new identity is in the pipes..." He sighed and pinched his sinuses."Also, sorry Babette darling, I forgot I even had the blinkin' thing until now." ((Ninja'd!))
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on May 24, 2014 19:59:13 GMT -8
"Who are ya? Do you have a silly name? Like Quinly McQuinny Beefshort?"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on May 24, 2014 20:02:52 GMT -8
Santi- "August, I actually purchased a phone for you, sorry, um, hey, seems we have some odds and ends to take care of, right?"
Ellen- "Yeah, odds and ends. I guess Trileon purchased a cellular phone last night, a number of the youths did and --"
Aubrey- "This cannot possibly be important!"
Wilhelm- "Au contraire I am afraid, zhese things are vital for life in modern nights."
Gaston-Louis- "Bah, they are always out of ze batteries! I haite zem!"
Angela- "We are all very interested I'm sure."
Marchese- "Well--"
Cameron- "Naw, man, they're great, you just got to make a ritual out of plugging them in when you go to bed."
Distractions! yes!
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Post by DKender on May 24, 2014 20:09:49 GMT -8
"You can have my batteries any time, mon grand. Yeeeeaa ..." That was a really bad come-on. What's wrong with you Babette? It's like your player has a headache and can't think properly. Whoa, meta. It's like you're drunk!"... huh. By batteries, I mean something else, of course."
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Post by Sir Milo Quartermass on May 24, 2014 20:09:53 GMT -8
Quinn rolled his eyes at August, but was secretly glad for the levity."Oh DO eat a tack, uncle dearest." He looked at the message again."Apparently my name is now Quinlan Gallimaufrey and I'm an Elementary School music teacher in Solland. The sad part is I would have loved a job like that...before." He sent a quick message back to Vitus thanking him for the information.
"Shall I ask if anyone else has a new identity yet, chaps?"
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on May 24, 2014 20:10:59 GMT -8
"No worries. Can I have it now? I wanna know if I'm Auguste Van Grustein or something cool."
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on May 24, 2014 20:27:02 GMT -8
Angela- "Say, 'Bebe' was it? If all of you would like to go in the back, I'd be happy to leave you to it though I would quite like to watch."
Marchese- "As would I, what a splendid way to get to know one another."
Aubrey- "Are we going to be acquiring any humans tonight or not? Dominic, get one of your boys to fetch them for us. I grow weary of this discussion."
Marchese- "Of course, of course. Sorry for the wait dear brother, Santi, would you?"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on May 24, 2014 20:31:45 GMT -8
Santi- "Dominic, er, yes, but there's this thing." Santi- "August, we should, eh, get your cellular phone, maybe set it up, yes?"
Ellen- "Yeah, Babette, I was going to get you one myself, oh and that was Vitus?"
Wilhelm- "Yes, Demetri informed me that he wass sorting out the particulars of new identities, no doubt with much help from human contacts."
Gaston-Louis- "Bah, his underworld contacts are as nothing to mine! I could 'ave zem be cool ambassadors from cool places and zuch!"
Cameron- "Er, Angela, what are you...? Babette..? Uh..."
The knife of distraction cuts both ways.
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on May 24, 2014 20:36:25 GMT -8
"Yeeah! Then I can start up my contacts again. I want all y'all numbers. Let's do it, Santi my fine hambalos."
To Cam,
"You'll get her next time, champ."
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on May 24, 2014 20:39:22 GMT -8
The progenitors grew restless. Angela- "Oh well, if we must break things up now, at least let me give someone a ride. Gaston-Louis, you've business to attend to, yes? Then I've got the convertible and there's a driver's seat awaiting someone's youthful rear...!"
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Only One Skeleton has the Power to Control both Life and Death, Light and Dark, Words and Blank Space, Our Humble Lives Continue Only by the Grace and Magnanimity of This Skeleton
Nay, let us walk from fire unto firey skeleton ...
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Post by DKender on May 24, 2014 20:40:35 GMT -8
"I expect Cameron wants a ride. Isn't he a darling?" She was a good wingwoman and stuff. Hopefully, her intuition wasn't broken. She didn't want to throw him under the bus."Ellen, can we go settle my phone now? There are so many pictures I'd like to capture. So many memories. So many questions. For example, if I photograph Billy, would the resulting image be naught but emptiness and broken hearts?"
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Post by Sir Milo Quartermass on May 24, 2014 20:41:06 GMT -8
Quinn nodded to Ellen."Yes'm, it was." He made puppy dog eyes at August that seemed to say 'don't leave me with them....'
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on May 24, 2014 20:42:03 GMT -8
Gaston-Louis- "My thing to attend? Ah yes. 'Ow you say?, yes."
Cameron- "I can drive. I think."
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