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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Mar 19, 2015 14:07:47 GMT -8
Conversations died down, and Wilhelm took his leave to the patio, to make about ten thousand phone calls. His voice was a vague murmur under the sounds of cheap, tawdry late night television. Chloë kept the volume up just below the complaining neighbor threshold, and sat unmoving and glassy-eyed in front of decade old sequels of movies that were rip offs of other sequels. The neatly folded blankets had once again been strewn all over the floor, and a semi-uncomfortable couch called out to anyone too fancy to be dead on the floor. ((∆§Indea§∆ Sir Milo Quartermass Post here w/ how you wind your night down))
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Mar 19, 2015 14:50:48 GMT -8
August wasn't too fancy for the floor, he grabbed a pillow and set up in front of the TV with Chloë. He sat beside her chatting about the films regardless of whether anyone replied or not. Until the day got to him too much and he deaded out.
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Mar 19, 2015 15:24:18 GMT -8
Chloë engaged in the chatter, always appreciative of August's film lore. (Especially if he didn't rank on 'Mummy Feast' and it's derivatives, total classics!) She seemed to relish in the brain numbing blandness of the terrible movies, as well. When the sky began paling, she flopped back and deaded out in a heap, next to or on whoever was nearby.
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Post by Sir Milo Quartermass on Mar 19, 2015 15:51:22 GMT -8
After the conversation with Wilhelm drew to a close and he retreated to take care of business, Quinn had slipped silently to join Chloe and August. He didn't say a word, just allowed himself to be present. He was awake just long enough to register that Chloe had, in fact, died on him (his shoulder in particular) before the siren song of deathliness claimed him as well.
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Mar 19, 2015 16:12:47 GMT -8
The dead kids hardly, if at all, heard Wilhelm slip back inside, and shut off the television. He tossed an extra blanket on the sleepers, before realizing that was a silly thing to do to corpses who had no conception of comfort. It seemed like a nice thing to do though, and what someone would do in a movie. Oh well. He shut off all the lights and took his leave to his own room.
As ever, the day passed in an instant when you were comfortably dead, and soon Wilhelm was up and bustling around, already showered and dressed. The sun had hardly gone down, man! Right?
Wilhelm- "Wakey wakey! Oh I wish I could cook you all breakfast! I don't think blood sausage is on our diet though, ahaha. From what I understand it is quite delicious, I really don't recall, myself." Chloë- "Guhh... whyy..."
Wilhelm- "Oh Chloë, don't be dead. It's time to get up! 'Zeh moon is out, and 'zeh stars are shining! Also, I hate to admit it, but I haff some chores for you all..."
Chloë dragged herself up, reassembled into a less horrifying form. Chloë- "Chores? Aw man. But we're all traumatized!"
Wilhelm- "Then work shall do you a world of good, I always say! Besides, it will be fun chores! I haff some friends that need a ride from 'zeh airport..."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Mar 19, 2015 16:21:45 GMT -8
August woke up bright and cheery as aways. "Sure! That don't sound too bad. I can tell them all about the movie on the way back." [
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Post by Sir Milo Quartermass on Mar 19, 2015 16:29:43 GMT -8
Quinn wasn't terribly grumbly about rising. He blinked. Then blinked some more. He looked around as if trying to get his bearings (he probably was) and then slowly picked himself up off of the floor, listening in."Buck up, Chloe dear. Work keeps the mind off less pleasant things."
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Mar 19, 2015 17:15:42 GMT -8
Chloë- "Urghh friends? Like vampire friends? They're gonna be all beautiful and cool and I look like crap and I feel like crap... I've been wearing this same thing for like three days." Chloë- "Sorry guys, I know that's gross."
Wilhelm- "How about this, we can pick you a nice outfit from 'zeh storage?"
Chloë- "Aw, but those are dead people clothes."
Wilhelm- "All of our clothes are dead people clothes, silly! Come now, I'll do your makeups, it will be grand."
Wilhelm's phone buzzed, and he tapped his forehead in an attempt to regain concentration. Wilhelm- "It's such a puzzle. I'm excited that so many haff come to help, however, there were more than I expected... Perhaps my sweetening if 'zeh deal wass a little... uh, too sweet. I've never been 'zeh one to plan these events. I suppose it is time for me to learn as well." Wilhelm explained the plan and their choices...
They'd need to take as many cars as possible to pick up all the visitors, and take them to meet up at a hotel. Since Quinn can't drive well, he could go ahead to the hotel to receive the guests. This was also the hotel where Eli & Jason were staying, so he could say hello to them while he waits. He could take a cab there now, have August drop him off, or wait for Chloë or Wilhelm to drop him off.
August could go ahead on his own to pick up his group, or wait for Wilhelm and Chloë. He could get a chance to meet all the people on his own first, if he went alone. If he waits for the C&W, they're going to be in separate cars anyway, but they could meet the new group for the first time as a trio. ((Does that make sense??? If you guys like, we could do an ooc discussion summary of the plans in KFtalk, if you don't want to RP it, I'm cool either way. Just tag me if you do.))
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Mar 19, 2015 17:28:06 GMT -8
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Post by Sir Milo Quartermass on Mar 19, 2015 17:33:07 GMT -8
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Mar 19, 2015 18:29:40 GMT -8
Wilhelm- "Hm, let's see... if three of us take cars, that will be four guests per car. Eech. Lucky many of them are quite slim. I will take 'zeh towncar and 'zeh fussiest guests. I trust 'zeh two of you to go ahead. August, you will take 'zeh Schönborn group, they are quite easy going. "
Chloë- "Who do I get? They're not scary, right?"
Wilhelm- "You will take Ausmiller's group. They are... small people."
Chloë- "Oh boy, that puts me right at ease. *cough*LEPPONNEN*cough* "
Wilhelm- "Quinn I'm sure you will be just fine. They are a lovely crowd, you know some people are a bit fussier than others but you haff always been very courteous. You've gotten on with 'zeh Circle, this will be nothing!"
Wilhelm- "--most likely." So August is off to the airport, with instructions to go to Bay 7 and pick up 'Schönborn' and company. Quinn can get himself to 'the Harlan Arms' hotel, and go to the lobby to wait for the guests, and usher them to a convention room. He can call Eli & Jason to let them know when he's arrived.((We can have any questions/adjustments, then just give me the go ahead, and I'll start new threads for ya!))
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Mar 19, 2015 19:00:50 GMT -8
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Mar 19, 2015 19:10:06 GMT -8
Chloë- "I'm sure they'll be sooo scared of my little nubbin teeth. Go get 'em, Auggie!"
Wilhelm- "I am sure all of you will be quite terrifying when you grow up. ...If you want to be, you can do anything. Is that encouraging?"
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Post by Sir Milo Quartermass on Mar 19, 2015 21:15:17 GMT -8
Quinn just rolled his eyes in the spirit of good fun."I'm sure I'll be the scourge of Harlan." He smirked, giving the hem of his jumper a perfunctory tug."Shall we then?" ((Sorry! Ready to roooooll...))
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Mar 19, 2015 22:23:27 GMT -8
Wilhelm- "Bonsoir mon ami."
Chloë- "Bye Quinn, see you at the party! Eh, if it is a party..."
Wilhelm- "These are trying times but a bit of levity never hurts... just a tiny bit. A tiny, tiny bit."
((to tha new thread!))
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