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Post by Sylvia on Apr 14, 2007 18:54:18 GMT -5
*Sylvia looked at him shrewdly.*
“So he would want…me to not be open?”
*She thought it over.*
“How am I supposed to act at this meeting? I’m not really sure what to expect.”
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Apr 14, 2007 19:01:00 GMT -5
((The funny thing is, I'm being totally honest. I have no idea what kind of girls Hannibal likes.))
"Well, perhaps it would be best not to be specific when it comes to our relationship, but other than tha, you should be fine."
*He turned to her*
"Are you ready?"
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Post by Sylvia on Apr 14, 2007 19:03:57 GMT -5
*Sylvia smoothed the lines of her dress and looked back to him.* “I am. If I pass inspection.” *She smiled gently.* ((To the infirmary? Juggling three characters…we’ll see how that goes.  )) |
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Apr 14, 2007 19:08:28 GMT -5
((Only one way to find out.))
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Post by Macheath on Apr 23, 2007 18:53:04 GMT -5
*Alex walked in, recieving his key from a bored employee*
It looks like a pretty sleazy place. Perfect.
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Post by Sarah von Krolock on Apr 23, 2007 19:26:01 GMT -5
*Sarah headed out of her room, locking it gently behind her. She noticed a young man in the hall and smiled politely, nodding to him and heading down the hall. Tonight she was going to find a bath house finally.*
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Post by Sylvia on Apr 23, 2007 19:33:58 GMT -5
*Sylvia slipped gracefully through the hall, gracefully dodging the others in it, bowing her head in a well-practiced manner to a young woman on her way out and a young man on his way in. Making her way to the room, she quickly unlocked the door and slunk inside, locking the door behind her deftly. She hoped that Crane would be back soon. She missed him terribly. Removing her cloak, she slid onto the bed to wait.*
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Post by Macheath on Apr 23, 2007 19:43:56 GMT -5
*Alex looked Sarah over and grinned. Once the hall was mostly cleared, le leaned against the wall with his feet out, blocking her way.*
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Post by Sarah von Krolock on Apr 23, 2007 19:48:33 GMT -5
*Sarah stopped sharply and looked up to the man questioningly and a bit put off.*
“Excuse me, sir. Can I help you?”
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Post by Macheath on Apr 23, 2007 19:52:55 GMT -5
"Maybe."
*He didn't move from where he stood. He leered at her in a rather frightening way.*
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Post by Sarah von Krolock on Apr 23, 2007 19:55:59 GMT -5
*Sarah shifted her weight impatiently, tossing her hair slightly.*
“I’m sorry, sir, but if you’re not going to be clearer, could you please let me by?”
He’s standing between me and my sponge.
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Post by Macheath on Apr 23, 2007 19:58:43 GMT -5
((That sounds so wrong))
"I don't think so."
*Alex stood up slowly*
"These are thick walls. No one hears screams through them."
((All together now: "I'm singing in the rain..."))
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Post by Sarah von Krolock on Apr 23, 2007 20:02:04 GMT -5
((Yea! I like singing…in the rain. Every time I hear it, I think of him.))
*Sarah’s eyebrow rose curiously.*
“And which one of us would have cause to be screaming?”
((And yes, she really likes her sponge…it’s freaky.))
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Post by Macheath on Apr 23, 2007 20:05:21 GMT -5
((One more question- is Sarah willing, or not?))
"That depends on the type of screams", *he said, advancing on her*
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Post by Sarah von Krolock on Apr 23, 2007 20:09:11 GMT -5
((She’s not willing. But she might try to eat him at some point.))
*Sarah offered a toothy grin.*
“Normally I don’t mind when boys scream.”
*Her expression grew impatient again.*
“But I already have plans for the evening. Perhaps later?”
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