Evey
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God is in the rain.
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Post by Evey on Jul 11, 2006 22:13:11 GMT -5
((continuation from the Foyer))
Evey eventually stumbled aross the costume room. smiling, she found a light and began to go through the racks of womens clothing. she looked over at Buffy, "do have any idea how this stuff goes on?"
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Post by Buffy Summers on Jul 12, 2006 8:51:26 GMT -5
*Buffy flipped through the racks of costumes, wondering which ones were, well, costumes and which would be considered "proper."*
"Kind of. I was turned into an old-fashioned goody-goody once, and I seem to remember some stuff about not being able to dress myself. Seriously lacking in the girl-power department." *She looked at a few scraps of cloth and sequins that looked like a harem-girl outfit and discarded it--no need to look like a hooker. There appeared to be a selection of what she took to be normal stuff in the back, and she took down a few likely candidates for trying-on.* "I don't know if I can do the whole corset thing. I like that whole breathing thing."
((Haha what should we dress them as?))
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Evey
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Post by Evey on Jul 12, 2006 9:41:05 GMT -5
((I have no idea...I'm sure there are some off whack opera outfits...or ALW!Carlotta/Christine Hannible...))
Evey nodded "They don't exactly look...pleasant. But something tells me the dresses don't work without them, as everyone seems to have one on." She picked up a Dark blue bustled gown ((hello! stage!wishing...)), "looks like this'll work..."
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Post by Buffy Summers on Jul 12, 2006 12:59:46 GMT -5
"Hmm. Somehow, I think this one'll cause trouble." *Buffy pulled it off, and grabbed something else.* "Now this looks familiar... Help me with the back? I'll tie you up, or whatever." ((And yes, that's a dig at Schumacher's porn-star Hannibal costumes...))
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Evey
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Post by Evey on Jul 12, 2006 13:41:03 GMT -5
evey laughed, "sure" she helped buffy lace up the back of her dress. She finally decided that the blue gown in her hands was the most reasonable things there. Evey gestured for Buffy to lace her up "helping hand?"
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Post by Buffy Summers on Jul 12, 2006 14:31:33 GMT -5
"Sure." *Buffy turned and laced Evey into the lovely blue gown, remembering the last time she'd played dress up--well, in this kind of dress, anyway--and what annoyance had come of it. That idiot Spike had nearly--whatever!* "I think I got it. Wow, we look... proper. Like princesses!" *She frowned at her reflection in the mirror.* "I'm never gonna be able to fight in this."
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Evey
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God is in the rain.
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Post by Evey on Jul 12, 2006 16:18:24 GMT -5
Evey laughed again, "well, at least you do. I still need to find a wig.." sh begn going through stands and boxes. She lifted a tall grey one out "what do you think? looks like my grnadmother met marge simpson" she took it off and looked through the box again. beneath it she found a black one, obviously made for a man...She could feel herself stiffen, V..... hastily, she shoven it back in the box before pulling out a blonde one and arranging it.
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Post by Buffy Summers on Jul 17, 2006 12:59:04 GMT -5
*Buffy tilted her head to examine the effect.* "I wouldn't have pegged you as a blonde. But we look incredible!"
((Of course, Buffy's no natural blond either...))
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Evey
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Post by Evey on Jul 18, 2006 10:16:39 GMT -5
Evey smiled, then laughed. "we do look fantastic" she adjusted the wig slightly, "no? I was blonde before I decided to get rid of it all"
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Post by Buffy Summers on Jul 18, 2006 12:39:35 GMT -5
"Now, if only we knew why were were here." *She quirked an eyebrow at Evey.* "But there're bound to be French boys."
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Evey
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Post by Evey on Jul 18, 2006 13:17:24 GMT -5
Evey laughed, "I like the sound of that"
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Post by Buffy Summers on Jul 18, 2006 17:04:51 GMT -5
"Shall we go look? We must do something while we're figuring out why we're here!"
((I'll follow you to foyer, I think, to meet Eliza Bennett.))
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Post by John Wilkes Booth on Jan 24, 2007 20:15:48 GMT -5
Aware that he was being followed by a certain female spy, John made a beeline to the prop room. he knew she might make trouble, and if she were to follow him in, he had his gun with him, and there may even be swords stored here.
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Post by Sydney on Jan 24, 2007 20:36:05 GMT -5
Sydney drew her gun and kept it in a low, ready position. She carefully opened the door to the props room and walked in, taking slow, side-ward steps into the room.
Sydney first looked behind the door--nothing. As she traveled further into the room, she felt her heart pound in her ears and her muscles tense as her body prepared itself for what could possibly happen...
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Post by John Wilkes Booth on Jan 25, 2007 6:43:08 GMT -5
John, who had been hiding behind the door stepped out. He came up behind Sydney and put a firm grip on her gun hand, and another arm around her neck, so she couldn't move.
"Who are you? Why were you following me?"
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