Mar 4, 2014
Good evening peasants.
Someone tell me what I've missed around this hell hole.
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Good evening peasants.
Someone tell me what I've missed around this hell hole.
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[She had just taken a moment to look around at the crowd of people. She wasn't even sure what had caught her eyes, but within a second she had frozen up. Her body tensed, and her heart hammered in her chest. And then suddenly, she was jostled by someone beside her in the crowd.] Sorry, I— sorry. [That was when she realized her cheeks were wet.]
Sooo...
"Can someone tell me what's going on around here?"
"'Cause I'm a little confused..."
You know, sneaking up on me can be bad for your health.
What do you want?
An Older Side to the Professor | OPEN starter
[As River entered the lobby she noticed someone standing in wait for her.] What do you want?
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This lady,
she asked me where the metro was. I don't understand. Is metro a fancy name for Metatron?
Deck the Halls| Open
Christmas was Gabriel's favourite holiday. Not because of the presents, or the trees, or the sexy santa themed lingerie that got everyone in the right mood (though he did appreciate that) but for the holiday themed treats. Candy canes, gingerbread, caramel popcorn... all of it only came around once a year and Gabriel loved it.
Right now, he had a candy cane sticking out of his mouth, and various others sticking out of his pocket as he sauntered down the street, ringing a brass bell. Maybe he was giving the wrong impression with his Santa getup and his bell, but his intention was pure, really. He didn't expect people to just shove candy at him, much less money.
Maybe he should've started yelling out 'Bring out your dead' but he doubted that anyone would see him for the comic genius he was. So he kept ringing, and people kept giving. Gabriel nodded in acknowledgement for each one, his mouth presently occupied with his candy cane.