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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2014 6:11 pm
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A sharp crack resonated around the room as Jack appeared, Neicha grasping his arm.
Jack gently pulled his arm away from the Druid's grasp and promptly lit a cigarette. He plopped down onto one of the many comfortable chairs as he inspected the little plant the Druid had given him. "Er... Thanks. I'll remember to do that." It didn't look like any plant he recognized, not completely. It reminded him a bit of something he knew for sure would help him, but it looked older... The best analogy he could think of was heirloom vegetables versus modern ones. Similar, but still quite distinct. Jack wasn't sure if he should just consume it, and curb the headache he could already feel squeezing his skull, or have someone check it first to make sure that it wasn't something that would cause him to turn blue and die an agonizing death.
"Well, good luck. I don't think Sebastet is available for business right now, but... Actually, I know for sure that her creepy secretary is there. Go try the tower, Michael should be able to help you."
((I flipped through my character profiles, and there is a guy I have! I sometimes forget who I have active... He's a weresnake. If you want your character to head on over. Also, watch the meta-gaming. You're cutting it sorta close of how you've got him acting right now. Make sure to put in how your character notices certain things, like Jack's fatigue.))
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Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2014 3:53 pm
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William had been waiting in the front room for some time now. His master, Ashton, had sent him on a mission and now he was to complete that mission. He had no opinion on it, it was just something to be done. He found leaning against one of the ornate walls, waiting for a sign. Anything to point to him the required targets for his master's plans. With a crack, two figures appeared before him. One was a rather strange looking fellow, seeming very much like a plant. The other seemed to push off an air of indifference. That had to be the fellow Labelle's had wished for himself to distract.
He stayed relatively still, not wanting to intrude and give away any signs of him listening in on their conversation. But, alas, the plant one had noticed him. He nodded in reply to Neicha's introduction. "Call me William. Are you looking for something to?" William stepped forward into the light more and offered a rather dull smile. But that's all he had. Dull expressions. His mind wasn't his own after all. "I'm new myself. Just looking for a place to offer my help. I do maintenance work in architecture."
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2015 12:57 pm
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