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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on May 10, 2016 14:37:28 GMT -8
∆§Indea§∆ After August's friends said their adieus, the sun was threatening to break the horizon. What did August do with the rest of his evening? Anselm stayed in bed, but would be quietly friendly if August talked to him.
The day passed uneventfully, though at sunset a package was left on the stoop -- a new phone for Anselm. He didn't get up in the 'morning' for his usual scrub down.
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on May 10, 2016 19:19:42 GMT -8
August left Anselm to rest for what little remained of the night. He chatted with Cam and Tris about plans for tomorrow night. He may ring or text Janice to let her know what happened, bare bones none of the nasty details . Maybe she could bring a few friendful human people around for a 'drink' or a bottle of something the next night? He didn't think Anselm would feel like hunting but would need blood, as he did too. He quietly let Anselm know what was happening before going off to die for the day.
August would agonise over checking on him and took a couple of peeks, okay a few. He really wished there was a way to know if vampires were 'alive'. Damn no heartbeat or breathing. If Anselm was awake and needed help he'd come in to help the guy feel fresh as he can.
((◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊- Should I do the phone call in Scratch pad?))
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on May 10, 2016 19:43:13 GMT -8
Janice responded right away--OMG OUR POOR BB! We'll be by tomorrow no doubt! Anselm didn't look too surprised about the next evening's plans, but didn't have much to say about it either.
August checked in on him in the day, and found about what he expected, a still corpse that looked about the same as before. He didn't seem to wake or notice, or at least did a good job of pretending he didn't. When night fell, August checked in on the guy again. This time, he was lying indolently with his hands on his chest, like the very bored corpse he was. He was still wearing the previous day's blood soaked and torn pants, but the legs inside seemed a little less oddly angled. He'd peeled off his bandages in the night, and the wounds on his face had become inconspicuous. Anselm- "Good evening. I can't valk yet but at least not ugly."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on May 10, 2016 20:01:57 GMT -8
"Pfft, ya weren't ugly. Ya were an Anselm-mummy, big difference. It's a shame ya don't get to have a cool scar. I don't know about dudes but they say chicks dig scars. Probably not emotional ones though. Ya sure did heal quick!" "I bet Theo has nubble fingers now, like a creepy baby."
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on May 10, 2016 20:41:58 GMT -8
He didn't seem to believe the first part very much, but let himself be cheered anyway. Anselm- "Heheh, yeah I bet he looks funny." He sat up and his legs twitched just a little, but seemed otherwise lifeless. Anselm- "Vhat do you do today? I don't vant to be boring for you. Janice and Lucio come, you don't need to ztay vith boring man."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on May 10, 2016 21:04:02 GMT -8
"I'm gonna hang out with a totally bombaroo dude who's also me roommate and I'm gonna make sure he doesn't do too much mooching around. His friends are gonna come over and they're really cool too so I'm gonna chat with them for a bit as well. Then I might watch terrible movies or TV depending what's on and chill out. Have a bludge day. Maybe work on me script if I'm feeling like it." " Or if ya want me out of ya hair I can rack off too though. Go look for ya guns maybe or catch a movie. Whatever makes ya feel better."
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on May 10, 2016 21:21:06 GMT -8
Anselm- "Hmmmm"
Anselm- "Okay, you ztay." He brushed the dirt off his back, but he was still as grimy as a mud wrestler. Anselm- "I get you dirty... maybe just help up? Janice and Lucio can help vith else." He seemed to think of something annoying, but didn't comment. Anselm- "You don't haff a girlfriend still, right? Maybe good to look soon for us."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on May 10, 2016 21:47:04 GMT -8
"That's mighty nice of ya but I ain't in no rush. When ya feeling better, hambalos. We'll hit the clubs or something ya know? Plenty of places to meet girls. Maybe we'll find ya a nice boy or girl too." "No worries. I'll get a bucket for ya. We'll have ya clean as a nun's mouth. Be back in two shakes of a lamb's tail." August fetched the bucket from last night and filled it with fresh water for Anselm.
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on May 10, 2016 22:50:14 GMT -8
Anselm insisted on washing himself, but there was only so far one could go with one bucket. Outside came a thundering engine. A previously invited posse strolled in, and called out into the bindery. Janice- "HEYLOOOO! Where's our sickly boy? You're not double-dead somewhere, right?"
Anselm- "No! I'm dirty!"
Lucio- "Huh huh"
Janice- "No wayyyyy what a coincidence!" She peeked behind the shower curtain without warning. Janice- "Looks like someone needs the hose. Oh, hello there August. You being a good helper?"
Anselm- "Yes, very helpful."
Janice- "Good, I'll have to reward you... somehow."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on May 10, 2016 23:13:53 GMT -8
" I guess Ans ain't the dirtiest one here no more. I wouldn't mind a swig of blood but I don't reckon that's what ya meant." "How do ya get the time to put all those colours in ya hair? Ya must have shares in bleach or something. Looks Bombaroo! Sometimes I'm so lazy I don't even brush me hair. No can tell anyhow."
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on May 11, 2016 7:11:57 GMT -8
Janice- "Oh thanks, I just use whatever since it all comes out so fast. I think this was... Luce, hon, what did we use this time?"
Lucio- "Markers." Janice- "Easy-peasy. We can do you up! And not just in that way."
Anselm- "I do a bleach zometimes, but yeah, it's too boring to haff a wet hair and sit."
Janice- "Gotta suffer for your beauty boo, that's okay, the natural look is... okay."
Janice- "Well pals, you're in luck. We brought the party favors, but first we gotta get the belle of the ball ready. I wasn't joking about the hose, you got one?"
Anselm- "Yeah, I set one in a back but I can't--"
Janice- "Well then, no time for modesty."
Janice- "But, ahem, any of those who don't want their world rocked should avert thine innocent eyes." She yanked her top off and tossed it out the door to Lucio. Janice- "Pool party everyone! Without the pool! Or... the swimsuits." She scooped up grubby Anselm. It looked pretty funny, as they were about the same size. She hauled him through the bindery. Lucio- "Whoa." Lucio- "I'm okay with this."
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on May 11, 2016 8:09:47 GMT -8
In another area some guyz were chillin'. Willem- "Zo tell me more about your... cabel."
Cameron- "It's pretty cool. The way the system works they can have a node they can't even detect, because it wasn't set up in the right way. That's how real hustlaz jack the TV. Pikers get busted because they're working off a system that already has monitored--"
Cameron- "You mean cable as in dong. How can you know all the goofy synonyms for weenis in multiple languages? Probably don't even know what synonym means."
Willem- "Vhat is synon-- Oh, zhere iss something behind you."
Cameron- "..." Cameron- "Busters." The nakeds marched past.
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on May 11, 2016 15:20:35 GMT -8
"Lawdamimbo!" August followed the naked party out of Anselm's room peeking through gaps in his hands like a five year old child. He joined the clothed party outside."They are gonna clean him, right?"
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on May 11, 2016 15:27:01 GMT -8
Outside there was the sound of spraying water and laughter. Janice- "Hey! Don't get the hair!"
Anselm- " *Blrblblrb* MY FACE IS CLEAN!"
Lucio- "Hey we should get Tristan out here."
Janice- "HEY TRISTAN! Someone wrote something dirty about you on this wall!"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on May 11, 2016 15:29:09 GMT -8
Tristan- "It's good! Better than online dates!"
Cameron- "Ain't no cleanin' some people."
Willem- "Hello, direktor. Is your film going vell?"
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