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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jan 27, 2015 0:37:40 GMT -8
((THIS POST EDITED TO RETCON TRILEON OUT.))<<bearbeite>> Add Eli to these threads Babette got an invite to the Symphony by Ru early in the night, and Ellen was happy to give a ride. Leo had established the night before that she was capable of hanging out with Aubrey in relative safety, so Ellen took a chance leaving her alone and got Babette to the concert hall pretty fast.
Elsewhere, Courtney was being a grim little weirdo and Flo felt she'd be less likely to provoke creepiness from Inka elsewhere. She took Trevor and Court to Sarah's concert and dropped em off. As they came into the atrium, they saw solamente Babette...
Courtney-
"There she is."
((Pick ur outfits and establish urself.))
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Post by DKender on Jan 27, 2015 21:21:27 GMT -8
 Babette wore a super cool outfit this evening, elegant enough for the symphony but strange enough for her self-imposed reputation as a trendsetter. Don't worry - there's nude-colored fabric under that web.
She spread her arms and descended upon Courtney, like a spider wrapping its prey in a webby embrace.
"I'm so happy you're here. Classical music can be enjoyable, but only when there's an organ playing, right? Oh! Trevor!" Babette smiled and spoke a bit more slowly, considerate of Trevor's language barrier."I haven't seen you since the party. Do you like violin music? What music do you like?" |
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jan 27, 2015 22:51:02 GMT -8
 
Courtney-
"All violins for us tonight. Feels like someone should make a bad pun."
Trevor-
"mm."
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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 Jan 29, 2015 20:57:43 GMT -8
Time seemed to slow as Babette waited for Trevor's response: one second became two days, became an eternity, became ...
BUT FORTUNATELY, August's shout drew her attention. She left this dead end thread for another. ((Babette's going to the MEZZANINE, to interact with characters. Though sometimes I'm not sure why I even bother.
 <-- enough violins for ya?))
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jan 29, 2015 22:34:53 GMT -8
Whilst Trevor hung up on word choice for minutes that seemed like days, Babette let herself be summoned to a loftier realm up yon steps. People in overpriced black windbreakers parted around Trevor and Courtney like they were boulders in a stream, on their way to get tickets processed. ((The Circle peeps had backstage passes 'n' shit.)) Courtney watched Babette go, then turned back to Trevor. She spoke in a slurred mumble that Trevor understood perfectly.
Courtney- (in spirit speech)
"Yeah. So... I don't know about this either, but ... those guys up there... They tried to connect with me the other night, and even if it didn't help, I appreciate that. They deserve a hello from me. After that... I'll probably hang out in a dark corner of a lobby or something.
I don't know if you understood Florence since she didn't think to use spirit talk with you, but the fancy people entrance we're supposed to use if we watch the show is the farthest right on the mezzanine up there, if you wanna go. Later." She walked up the stairs the way Babette had gone.
Looking around, Trevor could see all sorts of places to kill time. Safe bet Sarah wouldn't be playing Ko-rock or Guy Bopper classics. Outside, there were restaurants and coffee shops where he could make a purchase and hide out readily enough. He did have about a hundred glenmarks for whatevs in his billfold. If he stayed in the Symphony building, the atrium and mezzanine were both rather vast with a plenitude of benches, chairs, modern sculpture, dark spots, and well-lit places - and the few security staff were more interested in guarding access to restricted areas than messing with non-homeless-lookin' youths.
Trevor-
"mm."
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Jan 31, 2015 3:16:42 GMT -8
Jack breezed through the entrance, on the lookout for someone.
Jack-
"*subaudible grumbling*
The sooner he found him, the sooner he could buzz off. Chloë was here tonight, maybe they could sit together and make Pinky Dragstar references while they got cultur'd at.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Feb 1, 2015 3:09:40 GMT -8
His cellphone went off - incoming call from Demy. Trevor walked past Jack, half in another world, no paying attention.
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Feb 1, 2015 3:20:27 GMT -8
Jack-
"Word up."
He didn't sound stoked. |
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Feb 1, 2015 3:22:23 GMT -8
On the phone,Demetri-
"You are in the lobby? Meet me at the Mezzanine level. I shall be down shortly."
Jack-
"Oh boy."
Jack strolled up to the mezzanine like he had a DMV appointment... |
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