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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Oct 17, 2012 14:07:02 GMT -8
Anna moved into Susie's apartment on the 5th floor, which was spare but attractively decorated in a simple, Pier-One-esque style. Anna tries hard to be inoffensive, and they actually get along well. Anna sleeps in a leather reclining chair, and appreciates that Susie actually had food in her kitchen.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Dec 21, 2012 3:50:07 GMT -8
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Mar 17, 2013 22:40:25 GMT -8
Anna sleeps alone in her room.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 20, 2013 16:17:39 GMT -8
Anna was awakened by a big racket, and went out into the 5th floor hall.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 22, 2013 20:08:41 GMT -8
Stevie left the goods they'd collected thus far out in the hall, as he, Ben, and Anna came into the room looking for more. Anna dropped her torch on the kitchen counter, letting it scorch the linoleum while she worked. Anna- "I think I can get everything useful in here together in like two minutes, but cover me."
Stevie- "You got it."
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Post by Gillsing on Mar 22, 2013 20:44:57 GMT -8
Ben- "These electrical cords, we'll just use them to fasten the bedsheets to something inside the apartment, right? Because we'd just lose our grips if we tried to hold on to thin stuff like that." Or so Ben thought anyway. He wasn't a climber of any kind, and would probably need an extra knot to be tied in the middle of every bedsheet, just to provide enough safe handholds.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 22, 2013 21:08:32 GMT -8
Stevie- "No foolin'. I was thinkin' of wrappin' 'em around the blankets to strengthen 'em, but we'll just see when put it togeth..." The smell of ghost fumes rose above the sulphur of the flare. Stevie raised his torch silently.
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Post by Gillsing on Mar 22, 2013 21:20:17 GMT -8
Ben- "Oh crap..." Ben looked around wildly. Ceiling, floor, walls... Stevie, to make sure he hadn't gotten caught in a ghostly gaze."Anna! Do you smell that ghost?"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 22, 2013 21:26:34 GMT -8
Anna wasn't responding, which had obvious bad implications. Stevie- "Tiffani!" Ben & Stevie ran into the last room they'd seen her, Ben at least exercising a modicum of caution at the door. Inside, Anna was looking at some strange dark figure, that was sitting on the bed like a coy schoolgirl. Anna- "..."
Ghost- "...singsing oplaymay comoutanplaywimmy..."
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Post by Gillsing on Mar 22, 2013 21:31:56 GMT -8
Ben- "Dammit!" Ben stuck out his flare-on-a-stick at the ghostly girl. At least she seemed to be stationary rather than reaching for Anna's soul. But it seemed to Ben as if pure luck was the only thing that had kept Anna alive this time.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 22, 2013 21:48:34 GMT -8
Stevie- "TIFFANI!" The ghost swelled like a balloon from within, fire lighting it like the Hindenburg, as it deformed and burst into glowing-edged tatters and black smoke.
Ben noticed his torch was much dimmer now, though still probably good for another ghost. Anna looked to Ben, then Stevie. Anna- "Thank you Ben, fuck you Stevie." She shook out the creepy residual feeling. "Let's stop monkeying around, huh?"
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Post by Gillsing on Mar 22, 2013 21:59:25 GMT -8
Ben- "Yeah..." That was too close. What were they thinking, not staying within sight of each other? How was that covering Anna?
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 22, 2013 22:09:39 GMT -8
Stevie- "Sorry, uh, yeah let's not split up at all." They gathered the stuff and were off to another room, then another. ((Continue to hall when I post there...))
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 28, 2013 23:18:43 GMT -8
After the siege, this room remained empty for the duration of the night.
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