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Post by Dr. Jar on Apr 26, 2014 21:23:09 GMT -8
Ru- "I was holding onto her, but it didn't admit me. It was like it was solid for me and liquid for her. I don't think she can here there anyways. It's all illusion..." He grabbed on to Santi instead, and continued. "He probably doesn't care that we are here for a reason... "
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Apr 26, 2014 21:24:25 GMT -8
Babette followed the little moths as they flitted into the gloom, and disappeared. Shouldn't she be able to see better here? Weren't her eyes supernaturally attuned to the dark? Still she could make her way, tracing a hand on the cob-webby wall, trailing her fingers through dustbunny kingdoms. The hall split in two-- that pleasant smell emanating from one end, and a distant clanking of metal from the other.
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Apr 26, 2014 21:26:37 GMT -8
"Cam? Grab me hand buddy! So what's the plan, Santi?"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Apr 26, 2014 21:32:55 GMT -8
Cameron- "Damn what a mess. Does someone have Chloë?"
Santi- "I'm calling Ellen."
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Post by Dr. Jar on Apr 26, 2014 21:34:57 GMT -8
Ru- Ru had a feeling that Babette was busy running to Aubrey at this very moment. Staying put and waiting wasn't one of Babette's strong points, but maybe Ellen would be able to do something about this. "I hope she isn't also stuck in traffic." He mutters in a quiet voice, and looks longingly at the probably-fake mirrors.
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Apr 26, 2014 21:37:30 GMT -8
"Chloë? Doesn't Santi have her hand? Oh lawdamimbo… We shoulda stayed at the set. We have lackeys that could find the best camera, right? Why is Greyburn so obsessed with our Babette?"
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Apr 26, 2014 21:46:14 GMT -8
Chloë- "I'm here! But I'm not sure where that is..." ~~~
Babette saw a dull glow at the end of the hall, which became progressively more cobblestone-y. It curved into a low archway, and into a room lit in golden firelight. It was tidy and charming, like a humble little cottage kitchen. Albeit one with no windows... A comically large cauldron bubbled over a firepit, and a dozen or more carafes of dark fluid glittered on a wooden table. The smell of warm blood left little question as to what was in those bottles. The contents of the cauldron were obscured, but it seemed to be filled with a dark bubbling fluid. Surely that wasn't entirely blood, was it?
From the direction she came from, chains clanked and dragged on rough stone.
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DKender
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 Apr 26, 2014 21:53:51 GMT -8
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Apr 26, 2014 21:54:54 GMT -8
Chloë stumbled toward Santi and the others. Chloë- "How did we not know how bad it sucks to be human? How did we do anything before?"
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Post by Dr. Jar on Apr 26, 2014 21:59:06 GMT -8
Ru- "Chloe, where are you? Come to my voice..." Ru tried to pull August in that direction, following Chloe's voice. "I thought one of you grabbed one of them...I guess not." Ru wondered if he should grab Santi as well, and figured he was making an important call...
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Apr 26, 2014 22:00:51 GMT -8
A large figure stood in the hall, lit in a strange grey glow cast from a fluttering swarm of moths that orbited him. Aubrey- "Babette...!" He was shirtless, wearing ragged peasant's breeches, barefoot and wrapped with heavy chains that dragged behind him and into the darkness. He held a large femur in one hand, fresh and white. He let it fall to the ground as a ghastly smile spread across his face. Aubrey- "Do not waken me from this most pleasant of dreams! You've come to join me for dinner?"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Apr 26, 2014 22:01:04 GMT -8
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DKender
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 ...
Posts: 9,204
Gender: Unknown Skeleton
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Post by DKender on Apr 26, 2014 22:07:52 GMT -8
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Apr 26, 2014 22:25:41 GMT -8
Aubrey- Brother Dominic? Oh...! Yes... What a beautiful night it shall be! Darling Babette, please come with me. Let us celebrate the coming celebration!"
He pulled the chains past her, and back into the room with the bubbling cauldron. The ends of the chains were still unseen, drawing on into the darkness. Aubrey opened a rough-hewn old cupboard, and produced a stack of wooden bowls. The moths fluttered away from his head, and danced around the firelight. Aubrey- "I cannot remember what it is to eat the food of mortals. You remember. You are so young... What is it like? Tell me of it, I only hold memories of memories.""
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