|
Post by Ichabod Crane on Aug 25, 2006 14:57:09 GMT -5
Ichabod looked at her oddly for a moment, then crouched down and put his arm around her shoulder. "I don't think this was your fault," he said.
|
|
|
Post by Bonnie-Marie on Aug 25, 2006 15:01:52 GMT -5
*continues rocking* Yes it was, it's all my fault! Don't you see what I've done? I betrayed Dominic and then I turned on you and oh, oh, oh...
|
|
|
Post by Ichabod Crane on Aug 25, 2006 15:03:51 GMT -5
"No, look - I hate to say this, but by the state the body's in it's obvious it has been out here for a little while. Surely this happened to him before he could possibly discover... what happened between us in the kitchen."
|
|
|
Post by Bonnie-Marie on Aug 25, 2006 15:07:11 GMT -5
*closes her eyes again for a long moment, then speaks quietly*
That doesn't excuse the way I just treated you.
|
|
|
Post by Ichabod Crane on Aug 25, 2006 15:08:12 GMT -5
Ichabod rose to his feet. "You're right, it doesn't. I think you... might need a little time to get over this."
|
|
|
Post by Bonnie-Marie on Aug 25, 2006 15:10:42 GMT -5
*nods without looking at him or even opening her eyes*
|
|
|
Post by Ichabod Crane on Aug 25, 2006 15:13:08 GMT -5
Ichabod coughed and straightened his tie. "Well, if I'm not needed here... I should probably be going."
|
|
|
Post by Bonnie-Marie on Aug 25, 2006 15:17:55 GMT -5
Alright. *a long pause* I hope to see you again.
|
|
|
Post by Ichabod Crane on Aug 25, 2006 15:18:52 GMT -5
Ichabod nodded and smiled at her, then turned and left.
|
|
|
Post by Bonnie-Marie on Aug 26, 2006 21:17:47 GMT -5
*waits a few minutes, then gets up and wanders off sadly*
|
|
|
Post by Alandra on Aug 27, 2006 4:20:45 GMT -5
Plays soccer with Dominic's head.
*Alandra sighs and gets up.* "Oh for the Love of GOD".
*Alandra hurries away and gets a priest and some other people to come and carry the body away to the chapel for the last sacrament and then to be buried. After sorting everything out Alandra looks around and tries to find Bonnie-Marie, but sees her nowhere.*
She didn't look like she was in any state to wander around alone, I hope she went back inside the Opera.
*Alandra sighs and walks back inside the Opera.*
|
|
|
Post by Arielle on Aug 27, 2006 12:51:48 GMT -5
*Walks away from steps and vanishes inside the opera.*
|
|
|
Post by Susanna on Aug 27, 2006 23:53:12 GMT -5
"Um..excuse me. What is going--OH MY GOD!" Susanna screamed. She felt her stomach lurch upwards. "ANYONE?! Oh dear Lord!"
|
|
|
Post by Arielle on Aug 27, 2006 23:59:58 GMT -5
*Walks back out.* Are the stairs still nasty? I think the priest has come to pick up the, um...pieces...*She eyes the stairs.* Yes, someone should probably mop that up...*She pats Susanna reassuringly on the shoulder.* I know, it's really quite...shocking. The best thing to do is probably walk away. It's hard, though. But eventually, I'm sure you'll have to run after someone who is threatening to....go splat. Everyone here is a bit dramatic. With good reason, though. Everyone seems to have a tragic past that comes out, or a heartbreaker who ruins everything.
|
|
|
Post by Alex on Aug 28, 2006 10:46:09 GMT -5
*Unable to find the prossie who offered the drink, Alex witnesses Susanna's arrival. Susanna was gorgeous.* True. My girlfriend did this before I met her. It's some sort of curse. It's best not to think about it, I suppose. I'm Alex, by the way.
|
|