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Post by Dr. Horrible on Feb 11, 2009 13:38:00 GMT -5
Billy, aka Dr. Horrible, was currently waiting outside the Foyer for Sylvia and her... boss? To show up. It was a few minutes to noon, but he kept close to the doorway and felt a little bit nervous--after all, the last time he'd been here he'd been basically mobbed by a bunch of girls, so he tried not to look too conspicuous.
Which was why he'd foregone his newer red-and-black villain outfit in favor of his plainer, mostly-white one.
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Post by Sylvia on Feb 13, 2009 12:30:44 GMT -5
*Prompt and well dress, Sylvia made her way up the stone steps. She found the boy easily enough and approached him with a smile (and alone).*
"Good day, sir. I hope it finds you well."
*She was surprised that Crane had been open to the idea of meeting, but somewhat relieved. There was always room for a scapegoat expansion in these sort of matters.*
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Post by Dr. Horrible on Feb 13, 2009 13:41:13 GMT -5
"I'm all right, thanks," Billy answered. "Is he... coming soon?"
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Post by Sylvia on Feb 13, 2009 16:56:40 GMT -5
*Sylvia gave a soft laugh.*
"He won't be joining us here." *She confessed.* "But he would like you to come to his office at Charenton Asylum. Ask for Dr. Crane." *She nodded in assurance.*
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Post by Dr. Horrible on Feb 13, 2009 23:14:01 GMT -5
He fought the urge to fidget, nodding instead as he answered. "Uh... Great, then. Should we go there now, or just... wait?"
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Post by Sylvia on Feb 15, 2009 7:35:29 GMT -5
*Sylvia considered it for a moment, but saw no reason not to. She nodded.*
"If it would be your pleasure, it can be arranged."
*He certainly was eager. Which was both a virtue and a vice. He'd undoubtedly take to his tasks with fervor, but be struck her as someone that might inadvertently put the cart before the bull.*
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Post by Dr. Horrible on Feb 15, 2009 14:11:03 GMT -5
For a moment he wondered if going to an asylum was really something he should be doing (Penny wouldn't have liked anything to do with it, since this clearly wasn't a normal job). Then he remembered that he was Dr Horrible, one of the top members in the Evil League of Evil, and nodded.
"Great! So, when do you think we should go there?"
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Post by Sylvia on Feb 16, 2009 7:32:43 GMT -5
*Sylvia gave the slightest gesture with her hand.*
"I have found his mood to be a lottery." *She answered, Italian accent dripping off of them.*
"If you wish to place your bets now, I will happily escort you there."
*She sighed inwardly. She loved him, without question, but it was rapidly becoming apparent that she needed some sort of hobby besides social secretary. But Sylvia's expression remained genial and confident.*
"If you have the time."
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Post by Dr. Horrible on Feb 16, 2009 14:47:21 GMT -5
"Well, I've got plenty of time," he told her helpfully. "Could you give me a minute, though? I need to leave a note."
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Post by Sylvia on Feb 16, 2009 14:49:32 GMT -5
*Sylvia arched a curious brow.*
"Of course." *She conceded.* "Though you can meet him at a later date, if you have a prior engagement."
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Post by Dr. Horrible on Feb 16, 2009 19:30:22 GMT -5
"No, today's fine," he assured. "I really need the money. Just a moment." He got a piece of paper and a pen, heading into the kitchen.
Micaela: Went to Charenton Asylum for job interview. Will be back in a few hours. -Billy
He went back to where Sylvia was waiting, straightening his goggles self-consciously. "Okay, I'm all set."
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Post by Sylvia on Feb 16, 2009 19:31:57 GMT -5
"This way then." *Sylvia replied genially enough, leading the boy out to the street and hailing a cab for them both.*
((Did you just want to get there or were you looking for small talk on the way?))
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Post by Dr. Horrible on Feb 16, 2009 21:11:40 GMT -5
((Getting there is fine. Who should start the thread in Charenton?))
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Post by Sylvia on Feb 16, 2009 21:40:42 GMT -5
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