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Post by Beatrice on Jun 11, 2007 14:42:50 GMT -5
"Who is it Toby? What are you talking about?"
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Post by Toby on Jun 11, 2007 14:43:59 GMT -5
"Sweeney Todd. The demon barber of Fleet Street."
*Toby started to laugh uncontrollably*
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Post by Beatrice on Jun 11, 2007 14:47:18 GMT -5
"Toby!" she cried, backing up. "Toby, Stop it!"
What had come over him? Perhaps he was mad! Perhaps they both were!
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Post by Toby on Jun 11, 2007 14:52:07 GMT -5
*Toby managed to clam down slightly*
"We're in a killer's house!"
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Post by Beatrice on Jun 11, 2007 14:54:01 GMT -5
Beatrice went back to Toby, trying to think rationally.
"Then we should go!"
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Post by Magda on Jun 11, 2007 15:58:19 GMT -5
"Go?" said a voice. "Why so soon? The fun hasn't even started yet."
Magda swung down from the rafters, landing catlike in front of them.
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Post by Beatrice on Jun 11, 2007 16:02:34 GMT -5
Beatrice screamed and leaped backwards into Toby. She looked around the mostly bare room for somewhere to run and hide, but she didn't see anything.
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Renfield
- Ingenious Pilot -
I'm only here for the rats
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Post by Renfield on Jun 11, 2007 16:04:27 GMT -5
*AS TOBY* (Not much of a stretch...they're both cute and psychotic)
*Toby took hold of Beatrice as the woman approached them*
"Sorry for coming into your cellar, mum. Won't happen again."
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Post by Magda on Jun 11, 2007 16:04:30 GMT -5
"Hello, little ones..." Magda cooed.
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Post by Beatrice on Jun 11, 2007 16:06:18 GMT -5
"Yes, we're very sorry. We'll just go now," Beatrice stammered.
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Post by Magda on Jun 11, 2007 16:10:02 GMT -5
"Oh, it's not my cellar..." said Magda. "It's Mr. Todd's. He won't like trespassers..."
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Post by Toby on Jun 11, 2007 16:44:25 GMT -5
*Toby took Beatrice in his arms*
"If either of you try to hurt her, I'll tear you apart! With my bare fists, I will!"
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Post by Magda on Jun 11, 2007 16:49:49 GMT -5
"Oh, come off it. You think I owe Mr. Todd any loyalty of my own?"
She reached out and made a tiny cut on Toby's cheek with one sharp nail.
"Outside of our business arrangement, I work alone."
She scratched up a drop of blood onto her nail and licked it away, smiling to let them see her teeth.
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Post by Beatrice on Jun 11, 2007 16:51:26 GMT -5
Beatrice looked on horrified.
"Don't you touch him!" she screamed, bordering on hysteria. A dangerous look came into her eyes.
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Post by Magda on Jun 11, 2007 16:54:19 GMT -5
"Why not? And protect the pair of you from ever having to die? Not even Mr Todd and his razors could kill you if you let me have my fun..."
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