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Post by Dr. Jar on May 13, 2013 4:29:25 GMT -8
A large common room on the first floor of the house, it is a space wide enough to accommodate twelve people comfortably as it stands.
There are six large chairs set up around the television, which has been left off to conserve their meager electricity. There is a sliding glass door which gives them a good view into the yard from here. The room is sunny, bright and inviting, and was clearly originally a family room.
The room is well decorated with several paintings of landscapes and one abstract piece, and there a several small decorative statues on a shelf over a fake fireplace to the west of the room.
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Post by Dr. Jar on May 13, 2013 17:41:37 GMT -8
Breg enters the room, and then sits down on one of the chairs with a sigh, before leaning back on the top. The chair creaked ominously and then bent backwards. It was generally pretty clean in here, and was kept that way. He drinks from the water bottle in his left hand and stares into the field, intently studying the goats.
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Post by DKender on May 13, 2013 17:59:25 GMT -8
"No 'Honey, I'm home'?" Molly stepped into the room and knelt beside Breg's chair. She rested her chin on its arm rest.[/i] "I hate to do this to you ... there's bad news, and there's good news. You want to hear the bad first, or the good?" ((OOC: I'll replace the imgur avatar with the appropriate link when it's available, no worries.))[/i]
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Post by Dr. Jar on May 13, 2013 18:32:40 GMT -8
"The bad news, then the good news. Did one of the chickens escape again?" He asks, sighing. The day had been long enough going on a solo mission, but there were always problems at home. The neighborhood was not the greatest, he had to admit though their set up was secure and safe. He crossed his thick arms and adjusted his flannel accordingly. It was...decidedly unflattering and tent-like.
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DKender
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Post by DKender on May 13, 2013 19:00:47 GMT -8
"Worse. Tina and Bruce left the Heinrichs estate today. It must be bad if they'd rather deal with monsters on the street than the aristocratic menagerie holed up in that building." Her face fell.[/i] "I asked them to live here. Tina refused. They're afraid." The reclusive Heinrichs family and their enclave lived a few houses away. Molly was thankful for the barrier, but she still didn't feel one hundred percent safe ...[/i] "Let's just keep an eye on that place. Desperate times, you know?"
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Post by Dr. Jar on May 13, 2013 19:04:19 GMT -8
"I would pay them a visit but it is not worth being shot if things go wrong. Maybe we can keep an eye on them, and make sure our people stay indoors when there are strangers around. They will not even stay with us?" His frown deepens. "It is more dangerous out there. I am worried for their safety. What is the good news?"
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Post by DKender on May 13, 2013 19:05:59 GMT -8
"The good news? We're still alive!" She smiled.[/i]
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Post by Dr. Jar on May 13, 2013 19:18:13 GMT -8
Breg shakes his head. "You have a real sense of humor in these times. It's appreciated. Did the two of them seem alright? It is probably too late to help them if they left earlier but we could provide them with supplies. My runs have been good lately. Have you been outside of late?" He sighs, and touches the back of his head. "I suppose I should really ask, are you happy here? Do you feel safe? I think this place is secure, but all the security in the world will not help if it's in a bad location."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on May 14, 2013 5:22:50 GMT -8
Caleb rambled into the common room humming to himself. When he spotted the two talking, he trotted up promptly and gave them a look of great importance."Hey check this out..." He opened his mouth wide giving them an up close and personal view of his mouth."Loof I hath lumpth (He stopped sticking his tongue out to finish speaking).. are... they normal? I think I might have lemur disease... Anya says it's Hyper-anaconda." ((Sorry random Madrona post :B))
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Post by Dr. Jar on May 14, 2013 8:25:17 GMT -8
Breg squints into his mouth and tries to get a better view. "Hyper-anaconda? That might be a good name for you, Sir. Do you feel alright?" He pauses his discussion with Molly to address the boy a little better and sits up, shifting the arm that had been supporting his head down. "I don't see anything unusual, you should talk to Sister Blaze if you're worried about something abnormal."
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Post by Dr. Maneep Pamplemousse on May 14, 2013 12:05:42 GMT -8
Wolf came in from somewhere in the back. He was dressed like he had been out on a mission. He carried a large-ish multicolored cotton bundle. It looked slightly heavy.
When he spotted the people, a slightly guilty look crossed his face, but just for a blink of the eye. He flashed a toothy grin.[/i] "Oh, hey. Anyone want an apple?"
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Post by DKender on May 14, 2013 13:08:31 GMT -8
"Caleb needs one, because an apple a day keeps the doctor away. Mista Wolf, the poor boy is transforming into a lemur, and you know we can't have were-beasts indoors. Where's your sister, Caleb? I made her something."
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Post by Dr. Jar on May 14, 2013 14:00:48 GMT -8
Breg stares at the bundle, and then scrutinizes the man thoughtfully. "What did you bring back? And where did you find apples?" These were all relevant questions to him at this point in time.
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Post by Dr. Maneep Pamplemousse on May 14, 2013 14:35:04 GMT -8
"Just some personal effects. The tree was in my old backyard. There were more on the ground than the tree, I gave some of those to the goats. I got a few good ones, but not a whole lot. If we go back in a week, we might be able to get some more edible ones." He reached his hand into the bundle and rustled around. There was a light clink of glass on glass. He winced momentarily.
He produced a fairly large green apple. It had one bruise on it, but nothing serious. He tossed it to Caleb. He pulled out another, scanned the surface for blemishes, then offered it to Molly.[/i] "I saved the best for the lovely lady." He gave her a broad smile that crinkled the corners of his eyes.[/i]
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Post by DKender on May 14, 2013 15:17:28 GMT -8
"Oh, thank you, Doll!" Molly took the apple and then leaned a little closer.[/i] " Don't let the nuns see that contraband, though. Heheh." To the room at large, she added, "Well, this Molly hasn't been idle! I've tried another ..." She counted her fingers thoughtfully. "Oh, about one hundred combinations on the big safe. But here's the scary part - Caleb, cover your ears! - I heard a thump coming from inside! Inside the safe! Tell me it's paranoia, please."
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