Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 6:56:49 PM)
(This user has entered Purple is my favorite color...) (IP = 98.155.160.243)

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 6:57:05 PM)
(This user has entered Purple is my favorite color...) (IP = 68.112.50.213)

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 6:57:27 PM)
(This user has entered Purple is my favorite color...) (IP = 118.210.160.45)

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 6:58:21 PM)
[OK where you gonna start looking?]

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 6:59:09 PM)
(( oh oh oh! Elyse is gonna contact a real estate agent, show her the drawing of the house and say "I want this house...or something like it"))

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 6:59:32 PM)
(( ooo, good idea ))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 6:59:46 PM)
[Oh you are clever! I wouldnt have even thought of that! "I want a purple house I saw but I cant remember the street.."]

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 7:00:57 PM)
(( Well of course the color is not -that- important but it must be the style. Elyse liked Carla's idea. And Yeah Elyse is all about getting menons to do the hard work :) ))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 7:04:47 PM)
The real estate agent asks Elyse to wait a moment while they go through their database, bringing up names and addresses of houses like the ones she seemed to have an interest in. The sound of the printer came to life as it began printing off the information. The woman behind the desk got up to fetch it, bringing it back to show Elyse. "Theres not many on the market right now. Three." The piece of paper showing the three houses that were for sale and fitting the malkavians specifications. As for any houses that weren't on the market and fitting that description there was still that question.

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 7:11:14 PM)
As Elyse browses the sheet shes given, only one of the houses is a solid purple, the rest are varied with white lattece or other mild colors to make the homes pretty for their viewers. Theyre all accurate in every other sense of specifications however. The locations are also varying, one in the french quarter, one in the garden district and the last on the outskirts of town.

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 7:12:15 PM)
*Elyse was very quiet the whole time the real estate woman was doing her job. The doll like creature never really did have a easy time with mortals. It was part of the reason she brought Benjamin along. If things didn’t go well her green eye’s brother could surely smooth things over with that silken voice of his. Dressed a little more to what the norm might expect this evening in a black dress, wool over coat, and heels, she waited for the woman to finish. Gloved hands reached out to take the paper, while her eyes looked over to the woman, with her slightly annoyed look.* I want the houses that are not on the market as well. I am sure I can convince someone to sale. It will be no problem. I can assure you.

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 7:15:32 PM)
*Benjamin had heard of Elyse's vision a while back, but at that time, he'd had no connection to truly help in any way. If there was a way to help, he felt now might be the time. He was garbed in slightly nicer apparel, for a change: nice slacks and a plain black button up. Given the chill of night lately, he threw on an old leather coat. Ben peered over Elyse's shoulder, eyeing the sheet. A slender finger pointed at the purple house, and he gave her a silent, questioning look.*

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 7:17:05 PM)
The woman gave Elyse a smile that suggested otherwise. "I..." She leaned over her desk alittle. "I cant do that, miss. Im sorry." Clearing her throat a moment before she quickly looked around her office at her coworkers who were busy doing their own thing. "So, if you'd like I could arrange a viewing for these three places?" Flashing that salesman smile they all had.

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 7:21:51 PM)
*Ding. Ben stepped forward slowly, leaning over the counter with a winning grin. Eyeing the other employees as the saleswoman had, he spoke in a soft voice:* "Ma'am, we've come into a substantial amount of money as of late. Wouldn't it be just lovely if a real estate agent was able to find us the perfect house? I'm certain the wealthy would look upon this boon quite favorably . . ."

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 7:23:30 PM)
(( I have a post but I am holding to see if benny's action works))

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 7:26:27 PM)
*Elyse let Benny take a step forward and try his hand. No reason to become a forceful bitch if he could win over this mortal woman. It would in turn be less work for her if he was sucessfull in doing so. The Creepy doll girl falling inot the background for a moment to let him work his magic.*

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 7:26:39 PM)
The woman looked at Benjamin with that same award winning smile before she whispered. "Well ok but just for you." Wrinkling her nose a moment before she turned back to her computer and retyped the information. Again the printer quietly hummed and zipped as it began printing off the information, the agent quickly looking around her office as she got up and swiftly removed the couple of sheets from the machine. "OK these addresses are not on the market but certainly what you were looking for. I can see if I can arrange something.. Most people are interested if the right bit of money is mentioned."

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 7:31:23 PM)
There were many fitting Elyses expectations but still, only one was exact from her dreams. Luckily for them both it happened to be in the city limits which meant it wouldnt take them long to get to it if they chose to do so. The agent now looked between them, hopeful for the commision like every other real estate agent. "Well what do you say Hmm?" Picking up her pen as if to make the plans for them to go look at the houses.

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 7:32:12 PM)
*Ben took the paper, and grinned at the saleswoman with a wink* "You're such a sweetheart!" *Stepped back a little to show Elyse the sheet. Pointing at the dream home, he spoke softly* "What do you think, dear?"

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 7:35:08 PM)
*Elyse was pleased to see just how well Ben’s way of doing things worked in their favor. Watching the interaction between the two she slid her finger over the page’s printed ink as if reading it with her fingers for a few moments. For some reason, even though that woman just gave her what she wanted she liked her a little less, not particularly sure she watched her for a few moments. It must have been her hair style.*This one. It is perfect…how about next Friday. He and I have dinner plans tonight. Unless you wish to cancel ?"

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 7:36:43 PM)
*Elyse was not so sure a mortal should really be around when she and Ben went to go take a look at the house. It could have been bad not just for her, but the malkavains. But if they had the address, then they could go right away and investigate for themselves.*

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 7:37:06 PM)
Thankfully the house was one of the three for sale, the agent looking ever so happy and relieved! "Oh thats fine. Did you have a time? I believe..." She looked to her own personal listings, finding the information on the house. "Yes.. we could go anytime between 9 and 4 during the week." The agents bright cheerful smile ever present now.

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 7:39:36 PM)
*Peering down at the sheet of promises, Ben put on a slight frown, and shook his head.* "While I'd love to have a look, we really shouldn't cancel again. Yes, Friday would be wonderful, I should think. Would 10 AM work well for you?"

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 7:41:10 PM)
"Perfect." She almost sang the word to Benjamin as she jotted down the time, date and address. "Did you want to meet me there or we could go over together from here if its any bother?" A sickeningly sweet tone of voice used as she contentedly put her pen down.

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 7:42:36 PM)
[ok so what are you going to do now with the information on the houses?]

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 7:43:14 PM)
(( go check that one out oursleves I think. :) Leave Miss Real Estate lady behind))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 7:43:50 PM)
[*Nods* Shall we fast forward to the address then?]

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 7:44:02 PM)
(( Click ))

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 7:44:33 PM)
(( good idea :)

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 7:44:57 PM)
*The Doll like creature let Ben do most of the talking. He was clearly a lot more talented with mortals using his god given talents. Where as Elyse would have just tired to force it down her throat with her Caine given talents. She did however move closer to Ben, her shoulder touching his for a few seconds only to put distance between them moments later by turning around and heading to her car with out another word*

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 7:46:41 PM)
(( one more thing del before we go I want to try something))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 7:51:30 PM)
When they reached the address in the Garden district, they noticed it was on a tiny little street that had 4 houses upon it in total. It was more like a secret little elcove, the street clearly old as they could see the cobblestone had been paved over but some of it was still visable where the tar had crumbled off the surface. Unlike the odd light on in the other houses, the purple house had none. The lawn was somewhat overgrown, clearly it had been many months since its last cut. The road itself was quiet, no one seeming to be about save one old lady appearing to be asleep on her porch two doors down from the purple house, her blanket wrapped around her, the rocking chair still as she slumbered.

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 7:52:35 PM)
*Elyse turned right around shaking her head as she got to the door like she forgot something. Heading back over to the woman, trying to smile...but eh..you know Elyse that did not work to well. Leaning forward she placed her hands on the woman's desk, trying to sound sweet the way Benny had done with her before, captureing her eyes, in a low voice but making it loud and clear enough for the woman to understand her* "You know...you could save a lot of time if you just gave me the key to our dream home now. We can check it out on our own and bring it right back. You should slip me the key. "

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 7:52:41 PM)
(( rolling ))

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 7:53:39 PM)
(( 01/14/11 19:53:21 Elyse Benson rolls 8 dice vs. diff of 3 to Dominate 2! Manipulation + Leadership (Natural Leader merit) : 8, 7, 5, 2, 2, 1, 8, 2 : 3 successes ))

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 7:53:50 PM)
(( *grunbles at the dr*))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 7:54:09 PM)
[Thats still enough!]

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 7:55:39 PM)
(( that has been the best down power I have ever bought))

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 7:56:17 PM)
(( hehe ))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 7:58:06 PM)
The woman behind the desk merely stared at Elyse as if lost in the womans presence, her hand slipping into a drawer briefly as she nodded. She pulled out a small key ring with several keys upon it and handed it over to Elyse without a word, letting that salesman smile creep up upon her face with an odd twist to its corners.

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 8:00:14 PM)
Thank you.**She said closing her hand around the key ring before anyone else would be able to see this. Looking over at Ben she nodded her head* She is so easy to work with. I will have to recommend her to all my friends. * Then she was out the door this time. When they reached the house Elyse got out of the car, heels clicking on the ground. Her presences one of certainty. Walking in the direction of the house just like she owned the damn place.*

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 8:01:07 PM)
*Ben took off shortly after Elyse went inside. It would seem prudent to arrive there at the same time, and a bicycle just didn't have the gusto of a vehicle*

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 8:03:40 PM)
When the front door was open they were greeted by the smell of mildew and age, the house appearing to have several leaks as there were many moisture stains upon the floor throughout. Everything was covered in a thick blanket of dust, the furnishings, the decorations, everything. The house was fully furnished, the style fairly modern except for a couple objects that would suggest late 70's. Nothing seemed to stir, nothing living at least.

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 8:07:26 PM)
*It might take her sometime but Elyse would go through all of the key’s till she found the correct one. A gloved nimble hand reaching out to turn the door knob, giving it a slight push without stepping inside just yet. Calling on the power of heightened senses to aid her in her search. Stepping through the door, her eye slowly took in her surroundings, beckoning Ben to follow behind her with a curling of her index finger. Stepping over to the coffee table she slipped off her gloves placing them in the coat of her wool coat, just before raking a finger over the dust covered table, listening to the sound of the house.*

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 8:09:29 PM)
*Not knowing what they'll find, Ben let his senses explore the house without restriction. Walking carefully around mildew stains in the carpet, he scanned the furniture, the walls, the dust; anything that might jump out with particular clarity. Without much of an idea of what to look for, no harm in looking for everything*

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 8:09:35 PM)
[*kills you both for your level of Auspex* You thwart my plans!]

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 8:09:43 PM)
(( LOL! ))

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 8:09:44 PM)
(( Muahahaha! ))

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 8:09:58 PM)
(( We are celver little broken mirrors!))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 8:10:04 PM)
[Jesus lol]

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 8:10:36 PM)
[*spends both their exp on more auspex!*]

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 8:11:22 PM)
(( aww! well! maybe soon!))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 8:12:31 PM)
[What are your levels of Malk time? PM me if you wish with it]

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 8:12:38 PM)
(( level 4 ))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 8:16:11 PM)
As they moved around the house Elyse is struck suddenly, as if someone literally punched her square in the face, with the deafening sound of a scream, its intensity sending the malkavian primogen to her kneels and almost paralyzed as it continued. Ben however was greeted with a small itch in the back of his mind, something... static? It wasnt loud enough to be a great bother to his senses.

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 8:20:44 PM)
*Elyse was just about ready to say that it looked like she needed to see marry maids, when it happened. That screaming that nearly busted her ear drums struck her without warning. Covered her ears with her hands, a pained look crossed the doll’s pretty freckled face, falling forward down on her knees. The only things that stopped her form face planting was removing her hands from her ears to catch herself, after all covering her ears was not going to work. Choosing to dismiss her heightened sesenses to in hopes to full the sound.* She is here! This is her place. *She screeched out, in between grunts of pain*

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 8:21:50 PM)
(( level 1 ))

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 8:25:49 PM)
*Ben noticed something odd as he studied the furniture arrangement when suddenly Elyse reeled in pain, grabbing her head as though a railroad spike were thrust into it. Racing over to help steady her, Ben's face was a mess of concern.* "Can you tell where?

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 8:26:07 PM)
*Where she is?"

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 8:27:05 PM)
Images began plaguing Elyses mind, over and over like someone was flicking the channel, open mouth, blackness, street noise, cats meowing, rain, furious storms, thunder, lightning. The screaming was throughout but lessened as the images continued to repeat themselves until they suddenly came to a violent stop along with the sound. Ben began to pick up some kind of odd pattern that seemed to slowly take form in his brain. Zig zagging lines of red and grey, black and purple they worked themselves across one another like someone using his mind as a chalkboard, drawing out the lines until it too ceased.

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 8:28:28 PM)
(( can I throw an intell + engimas roll?))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 8:28:40 PM)
[sure!]

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 8:28:56 PM)
(( What is my diff look like?))

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 8:29:37 PM)
*As he attempted to get Elyse to her feet, Ben tried to focus on what was being drawn. So quicky, those lines were there can gone. What was that pattern?*

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 8:29:55 PM)
(( doh! never mind no engmas))

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 8:29:57 PM)
*quickly* ((Jeebus, I can spell today ))

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 8:30:01 PM)
(( Occult? ))

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 8:30:08 PM)
(( I got me some occult!))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 8:30:15 PM)
[Just zig zagging lines that make no real picture. Simply a pattern of confused lines.]

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 8:35:05 PM)
*The images seemed to be going by too quickly for her to realize or even be able to piece anything together. She was far too coldly of a logical person for her to really understand the enigmatic flickering. She was just thankful that it came to a sudden stop. Quickly getting to her feet with Ben’s help she dusted herself off, touching her ears to make sure they were not bleeding from this encounter* “I have no idea what is going on with her. It’s our screamer. Do you think she has a body? Perhapes she is here. Should we look?

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 8:38:07 PM)
[I think she means you, Ben. :P]

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 8:39:11 PM)
*Despite the incredible confusion of the lines, Ben felt he garnered at least something out of the experience. Helping Elyse to her feet, he commented:* "I got an impression that she's confused. Fat lot of good that does, eh? I haven't heard anything else, but if she's so much stronger here, I'd think she's around. Trapped, maybe?"

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 8:41:06 PM)
*One thing she could remember was the sound of a cat meowing. But the whole experience was like watching a horror move something like the ring she thought, with that killing video tape. She partly wondered if someone would call her and tell her 7 days. At that very thought she reached into her pocket pushed a few buttons and turned off her phone. Slowly looking around the room she headed towards the back of the house, lightly tapping on the walls as she went* Here kitty kitty

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 8:41:57 PM)
(( Ok now I will do an investigation roll and use wp with your permission))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 8:42:08 PM)
[Yep! Go for it.]

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 8:43:12 PM)
(( 01/14/11 20:43:00 Elyse Benson rolls 5 dice vs. diff of 6 to Per + investigation: 4, 2, 1, 3, 8 ,W: 1 successes ))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 8:45:38 PM)
As they walked around the main floor there wasnt much to really see. Nothing seemed odd or unusual. The walls Elyse tapped on seemed sound and normal. As she continued it came again, the screaming, only this time it was something they both could hear. It was weak, as if whatever continued invading their minds had used up much of its energy the last time. Elyse also noticed there was a -very- subtle breeze in the foyer, the little lace curtain on the front window beside the door ever so slightly moved because of it.

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 8:46:51 PM)
*Attempting to keep up, despite being slightly uninformed, he also turned his phone off. Maybe it was a concentration thing . . .? He didn't want to leave her alone, but maybe spitting up was the quickest way to find out what was going on. At the sound of the screaming, echoing slightly with his heightened hearing, Ben concentrated on it's location*

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 8:47:08 PM)
(( Perc + Alertness with Auspex 1? ))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 8:48:00 PM)
[Well its in your head.]

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 8:48:17 PM)
(( Silly head. Go to my ears! ))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 8:48:31 PM)
[Sorry if I didnt make that clear enough >_< lol]

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 8:48:48 PM)
(( I gotcha now, It's all good ))

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 8:50:54 PM)
*With the notion of splitting up, Ben decided to take a gander upstairs. With his pocket mirror, he began reflecting light off the walls and floor. Inspiration. Ears still begging for another sound, other than a small woman's footsteps downstairs. There must be something . . . *

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 8:51:24 PM)
(( In heading upstairs, perhaps an investigate? If there is no upstairs, then I'm truly a Malk :D ))

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 8:51:46 PM)
*Heading back to the foyer she noticed the movement of the curtains, the cool breeze in felt on her skin did not bother her at all. Reaching out she closed her eyes trying to feel the breeze and make sure it was not from a leaky window as one might suspect in a older un-kept home. Her thoughts in her mind turning to the hominid figure she saw before after trying to contact the sreamer. She was sure she was here…but not sure where if she was even something able to take solid form. This time it was Elyse reaching to try and connect over the network to the woman*

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 8:52:31 PM)
01/14/11 20:52:17 Elyse Benson rolls 7 dice vs. diff of 9 to Malk time + Wits: 5, 3, 7, 1, 4, 9, 9 : 1 successes

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 8:52:46 PM)
*She sent the words "Concentrate. Where?" *

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 8:55:33 PM)
The upstairs seemed much like the floor below. They were decorated modestly, several bedrooms and two hallway bathrooms, the water shut off in both of them if he happened to check the taps. Ben did notice that as he moved down the hallway he could feel a draft of air scurrying along the floor, toying with the hem of his pant legs. It was coming from beneath the closed door of what would be the last bedroom to check and as he drew closer, the smell of cat urine crept into his nostrils.

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 8:58:16 PM)
Elyse was answered but the owner to it seemed to quickly desipate as the scream was the briefest of sounds in her head, like someone had suddenly turned off the volume. The curtain slowly stopped moving as she stood near it, as if whatever breeze that had been moving it were now blocked.

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 9:02:59 PM)
*The end of the hall. The long, green mile. It was always in the last place to look, the final door. He still looked into every room, toying with the notion of what fate had already decided might be the most important place to visit. Was it the blood, calling his attention, begging instincts to drag his attention to the giant red circle. He wan't seeing other signs, no other patterns were tugging at consciousness. Hesitantly, Ben approached the door, placing an ear lightly on the faded wood. Checking the door to see if it was locked, he sighed.*

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 9:03:39 PM)
*With just the slightest bit of annoyance she flicked the Curtin with her fingers. Afterward her arms became crossed over her chest, with the opening of her eyes, she noticed that Ben was no longer around, that was not something she was too fond of either. Heading up the stair, her hand lightly rested on the hand rail searching out her clan mate. She would not let him get far.* “Benny? Where are you? Perhaps we are chasing a spirit? Maybe she is only on the network? That or much more powerful than us.

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 9:08:01 PM)
The other rooms Ben went in he would find interesting little bits of jewelry or nicknacks worth a fair amount. The era of the decor again seemed late 70's for the most part, and quilts seemed to be something the owner had really admired as they seemed to adorn not only the foot of beds but the walls, hung in frames or upon poles. Almost all of them had white little kittens upon them, playing with yarn or toy. As Ben got to the last door and checked the knob, it turned without problem, opening with a bit of a creak. The scent of cat and urine hit him, the bed seemed saturated with it and it was infact still quite moist from the looks of it. There was a single window open just enough for a small creature to enter and exit from and Ben could see the marks of tiny claw scratches upon the window sil.

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 9:11:10 PM)
Elyse was again assulted, making the malkavian falter in her step as she went to climb the stairs. The mouth opened wide, screaming, swallowing her down..down...down..into darkness. The pitch ended violently like a screaming guitar behind her eyes until she could see once again.

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 9:13:07 PM)
*Attempting not to breath for fear of some over saturation of smell, Ben scanned the room carefully. Ashes, strewn about close, damage, animals . . . eventually, the smell was too much, and he tuned his heightened senses off. Hearing Elyse call out from downstairs caught his attention, but he'd heard nothing from either realm. In a small voice, Ben spoke:* "I'm thinking stuck . . ."

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 9:14:10 PM)
*Against his great desire not to, Ben peaked under the bed, and in the closet. Never good places to be, but who's to say what happened?*

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 9:17:09 PM)
As Ben called down he seemed to be responded to by a tiny little mew. When the malkav looked to the window he could see a white cat poke its head inside but then as it saw him, it bolted, disappearing from view as it scurried along the roof to the porch outside the window and down to the ground beneath. Beneath the bed was another matter entirely. As he bent down he could hear the tiniest of sounds, purring? When the edge of the filthy blanket was picked up to peer underneath the bed Ben would find a very large litter of white kittens curled up in what looked like old clothing.

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 9:17:17 PM)
*It was starting to erk her how often this screamer was bringing her to her knees. It was hard to look graceful and poised when she kept catching herself from eating the floor. Standing back up after another scream attack she tugged on the hem of her skirt pulling it down. It was not polite to flash anyone, nor would she be caught dead in anything else than perfection. The scent of cat urine catching her off guard, she took a small step back. Not detruded for long though she headed past the urine soaked bed looking in all the dark places she could find, the closet, under the bed anything* “I think she is in the dark, oh and she appears to like cats. Clearly some of them are here”

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 9:17:49 PM)
(( HAHA I am in your head))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 9:18:10 PM)
[lol]

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 9:19:45 PM)
(( hehe ))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 9:21:51 PM)
There seemed nothing else of interest in the room save the cats, the urine and uh.. more cats that apparently had their free reign, coming in and out of the window whenever they wished. The kittens, upon feeling the stir of breeze from the lifted hem of the blanket hanging over the bed, began to mew quietly for mothers milk, their tiny little bodies shaking as they still had very little motor skills, their eyes barely open, infact some were still shut. There were 11 in all.

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 9:22:46 PM)
"You know . . I have a creepy thought . . . what if she's-" *In a slow motion, Ben tried to coax the kittens out from beneath the bed. Such cute little things. If they were hiding a torpored vampire, that might explain such torment . . . *

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 9:23:25 PM)
[odd question but will you both make a straight intelligence roll for me, base diff 7 lets say?]

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 9:23:36 PM)
(( sure ))

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 9:24:12 PM)
01/14/11 21:24:02 Elyse Benson rolls 3 dice vs. diff of 7 to intell: 3, 7, 7 : 2 successes

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 9:24:38 PM)
01/14/11 21:24:27 Benjamin Wey rolls 3 dice vs. diff of 7 to Attempts to be Intelligent: 7, 10, 3 : 2 successes

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 9:24:50 PM)
*Elyse as a cold hearted bitch, or that just an emotionless one that would do just about anything to get the results she wants, or her Sire wanted, which ever the case may be that night. Peering under the bed she spied the kitten, reaching over she took one of the kittens holding it up in front of her face she starred it down* “I can see how that could be the case…perhaps an attic?”

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 9:25:28 PM)
Under the floorboards...Its dark wherever it is...

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 9:26:15 PM)
*Again her tone was in a questionting sort of way eyeing the kitten, carefuly but not taking her eyes off it*

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 9:26:44 PM)
It comes to mind to either or both of you to look at the information regarding the house once more and as you peruse the information the date it was built reads 1976 which means its around 35yrs old. Not very old though it appears to be only because it seems not to have been lived in for a lengthly time which left it to fall in disrepair.

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 9:30:16 PM)
[Where you guys going to look now?]

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 9:30:27 PM)
*Nodding to Elyse's suggestions, Ben also offered:* "If the house is from this era, there may be a shelter underground, too. What do you think?"

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 9:33:37 PM)
I will look for an attic you look for a something underground. *She frowned a little bit. The crule thought of trying to coax the beast out of her hiding place raced to her mind. Dimissing it she placed the kitten back down on the floor. Walking past Benny she starts to look at the ciling for crawl spaces or attic area*

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 9:34:42 PM)
Elyse would come across a small hole in the closet of one of the bedrooms. It would require something to step on in order for her to reach it and a tight squeeze to boot.

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 9:36:10 PM)
*Nodding at the direction, Ben went downstairs, glad to be apart from the cat urine cage. As he went to check the grounds, Ben made one final sweep of the downstairs, looking for a latch, hatchway, or hidden door*

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 9:38:22 PM)
01/14/11 21:38:09 Benjamin Wey rolls 4 dice vs. diff of 6 to Perception + Investigation!: 3, 1, 5, 6 : Failed

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 9:38:37 PM)
[Deletes post she was typing then lol]

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 9:38:41 PM)
*Spying the small hole in the closet she called out to Ben for him to come back into one of the bedrooms.* Benny, come give me a boost. I think I see a crawl space, I can't quite reach it. *She sighed a little to herself, smoothing out her dress as she waited. She was not dressed for this, she was never dressed for this.* You better look away as well. I will cut your eyes out with a spoon if you touch me in an impoper way. *There was no real threat in her words, he knew she could not do that. But anyone else it was a valid concern*

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 9:38:43 PM)
(( Boo, lol

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 9:39:14 PM)
(( The DR is being an ass. I guess I need to scarifice something to it...))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 9:40:21 PM)
Benjamin seemed to find nothing of note throughout the house, everything seeming to be the typical home built in its day with wooden flooring and cheap linolium in the kitchen and bathrooms. Boo, Ben. Boo indeed.

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 9:41:27 PM)
*Just before departing the house, Ben signed and jogged back upstairs. He was getting a good work out lately already, biking around town. Approaching Elyse and the closet, Ben braced his knee to allow her some extra height, being sure to keep his eyes down. The gentleman.*

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 9:43:39 PM)
In the attic Elyse found several boxes neatly packed and stored. Some were damaged, the roof seeming to have leaks from shinges being blown off and gone unmended after Katrina most likely, letting water run freely into the home and objects falling victim to it. Other then that there was nothing of note except a lot of dust and mold growing along the wooden walls which caused quite the stink.

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 9:45:50 PM)
*Thank god, Elyse was a waif little thing and had starved herself for the most part of her mortal life. It had left her with a rail thin frame, able to squeeze though the tight space, after having a boost Ben, Hofepully her heels did not bother him too much. She did a quick scan over it looking for anything of not. Not seeing a damn thing she almost frowned. Reaching her hand down to Ben so he could help her down. Now it was time to recheck his work. Not because she did not trust him. But because she was an anal type A person. She didn’t think he had the perfectionist nature sure had*

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 9:46:18 PM)
(( LOL can I use wp on my investigation roll ^_~ ?))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 9:46:48 PM)
[lol Yes!]

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 9:46:56 PM)
[*cackling*]

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 9:47:44 PM)
(( its about flipping time 01/14/11 21:47:26 Elyse Benson rolls 5 dice vs. diff of 6 to Per + investigation: 9, 1, 8, 6, 6 ,W: 4 successes ))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 9:47:54 PM)
(*jumps for joy!*)

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 9:48:01 PM)
*Ben rubbed his legs appreciatively. Heels were not the greatest thing since sliced bread, but they did feel like bread knives. If only there was a bicycle that didn't require work . . . and motor bikes wouldn't do.* "I'm going to go check downstairs again. Something is . . . grr . . " *With that, he departed the room of Urine*

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 9:48:36 PM)
[the roll was for elyse to go downstairs and do what she'd sent Ben to do correct? Just clarifying]

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 9:48:47 PM)
(( yep ))

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 9:48:52 PM)
(( ;( ))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 9:49:02 PM)
[Cause you suck ben! >:P)

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 9:49:10 PM)
(( awww poor Ben :( ))

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 9:49:19 PM)
(( Next XP! VERY next XP! ))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 9:50:06 PM)
As Elyse walked around downstairs, more attentive now to the floor beneath her feet, she would notice that there seemed to be no real echo to his footsteps which was odd considering the flooring was wooden in most of the house. Wood reverberated because it was often sitting upon a wooden base floor. These floors did not. They seemed to solid, their sound brief and stunted.

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 9:54:01 PM)
*With a critical eye she checked and re-checked. It would in the end the sound of her heels hitting the floor that would alert her to something else. Making sure of her suspicion she tapped her heel on the ground listening to the difference. Indeed she was sure something was there.* I think I found something underneath the floor. Where is Gilbert when I need a work horse? *She lightly tapped her finger against her bottom lip. She didn’t want to put herself or Benny to doing a common man’s work, but others were in short supply* “How shall we…get to it?”

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 9:57:23 PM)
*Ben looked at Elyse quizzically as she tapped her heel on the floor, before finally understanding what was happening.* "How could I have missed that . . . " *he commented, scratching his ragged brown hair. With a thoughtful tap to his smooth jaw, he replied:* "If it's solid, it's probably concrete. Perhaps there's a door leading down from outside, like a weather shelter. Maybe a door in a closet. I'd rather not break through the floor to find an impasse."

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 9:58:39 PM)
*Being a simple check, Ben went outside and did a sweep of the base of the house, searching for doors leading down.*

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 9:59:57 PM)
Or is a concret tomb. *If I were going to be in torpor I would want someone to hide me that well. *She wrinkled her nose a bit picking up her cell phone wondering where her work horse was. She could just hang up on him if he was not needed. Sure she would wait a little while for Ben to check things out, but if he came back with nothing she was going to do it the hard more direct way, and go stright to the source*

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:00:39 PM)
Upon inspection, Ben noticed the house, though befitting the typical victorian style of many homes in this district, was built upon a solid concrete foundation to give the structure more strength and less chance of flooding. All the way around the house, when he removed bits of grass along the exterior walls, he could see it clearly.

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:02:23 PM)
[So do you wanna stop it here and resume another time to pull up the concrete?]

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 10:02:41 PM)
(( I am pulling up that damn concret))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:02:43 PM)
[Now that you found what youre looking for...well, basically lol]

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 10:02:58 PM)
(( I can get gilbert))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:03:07 PM)
[I know but we've been here for 3hrs so I was wondering if you wanted to do it at another time lol]

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 10:03:29 PM)
(( its totaly up to you ))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:03:44 PM)
[Either or is fine for me!]

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 10:04:01 PM)
(( I have another hour ))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:04:07 PM)
[though i only have another hour as well. Dinner]

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 10:04:33 PM)
(( This should not take to much longer? Lets finish thisone up if you don't mind))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:04:56 PM)
[ok!]

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 10:04:59 PM)
(( Whoohoo, workhorse! Come fix it! ))

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 10:06:10 PM)
*A tired Ben came back inside, shaking his head with the poor news.* "I'm sorry, but it's all foundation. I think we'll either have to burrow from the side, or go straight down through it."

Gilbert Trenton (Jan 14, 2011 10:06:13 PM)
(This user has entered Purple is my favorite color...) (IP = 71.72.103.238)

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 10:06:18 PM)
*she gave Gilbert a call and told him to come and bring some concret busting devices*

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 10:07:16 PM)
*Elyse may be slightly crazy, but she was direct and one way or another she was going to be getting what she wanted*

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:08:29 PM)
[ok just to note.... youre going to go drilling into concrete at... sometime after say, 9pm at night right?]

Gilbert Trenton (Jan 14, 2011 10:08:58 PM)
((I assume we aren't doing it at noon.... we are vampires after all))

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 10:09:06 PM)
(( Its the best she got ^_~ ))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:09:12 PM)
[lol you shut up you! YOU!]

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 10:09:27 PM)
(( LMAO he has a point there))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:09:47 PM)
[Im just making sure! Who knows, maybe someone be smart and use ghouls!]

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:09:56 PM)
[during the day!]

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:10:08 PM)
[*omg dying of laughter*]

Gilbert Trenton (Jan 14, 2011 10:10:17 PM)
((that or we just work at night... we are malkavians.))

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 10:10:24 PM)
(( Yeah...sure and trust them to screw it up ?))

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 10:10:25 PM)
(( Well said ))

Gilbert Trenton (Jan 14, 2011 10:10:34 PM)
((We'd get to wear the cool vests and hard hats))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:11:32 PM)
[Alrighty, post what youre all gonna do!]

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:11:44 PM)
[Once Gil is filled in that is]

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 10:12:58 PM)
(( I filled him in over Voice chat :) ))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:13:30 PM)
[lol I didnt mean to do it ICly, just meant its assumed he's been filled in >_< Leave me alone! Im hungry! lol]

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 10:15:16 PM)
*Elyse filled in Gilbert and took one of the hard hats and vests. You know just incase someone wanted to come by and make a big stink about saftey. She was however going to allow Gilbert to do all the fun stuff like bust up the floor where she had intrusted. She took a backseat leaning against the wall out of the way*

Gilbert Trenton (Jan 14, 2011 10:16:07 PM)
*Gilbert didn't have a clue what she ment by concreet busting devices.. since so few details were given, he made sure he had everything needed for road work.. Everything was properly siezed from some road construction crew late at night through many hands from his faithful. Including the hats, florescent vests, and the flager sign that had stop on one side and slow on the other. How he got it all there in his crappy compact japanese import was a miricle.. but it got there eventually.*

Gilbert Trenton (Jan 14, 2011 10:16:43 PM)
((Lets assume pick axes and sledge hammers))

Gilbert Trenton (Jan 14, 2011 10:17:02 PM)
((Since getting a jack hammer at 9pm is impossible))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:17:05 PM)
[*snickering*]

Gilbert Trenton (Jan 14, 2011 10:18:16 PM)
((wait... can i dementate a highway work crew and take a jackhammer with the nice spraypainted 'property of NOLA Street Department" on it))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:18:41 PM)
[You could most likely, yes. Wanna roll to see if you get lucky and find one?]

Gilbert Trenton (Jan 14, 2011 10:18:53 PM)
((Sure what do you need?))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:19:43 PM)
[ fuck it, lets just say he does lol. Two of us only have less then an hour ]

Gilbert Trenton (Jan 14, 2011 10:20:01 PM)
((Because it's fun that way))

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 10:20:21 PM)
(( lol ))

Gilbert Trenton (Jan 14, 2011 10:21:29 PM)
*Gilbert went to the location with all the stuff wearing his dayglow orange vest and hat and drug down the jack hammer and pick axes.* Here's your things Elyse.

Gilbert Trenton (Jan 14, 2011 10:22:18 PM)
*after dropping all the stuff in a mess he handed out matching vests for saftey.. he didn't want anyone getting hit by a car.. even if they were in a basement*

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:22:24 PM)
As they went to work removing floor boards before Gilbert arrived, there was indeed a concrete floor beneath. It was massive, taking up the entiredy of the first floor. Where to start would be a guessing game for all and how to manage the police who would surely be called by neighbors was another matter theyd need to think about dealing with.

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 10:22:49 PM)
*Ben kept somewhat watch out in the little neighborhood, scanning for lights turning on at all the late-night activity. Prying eyes were always a bad thing. Ben took particular note of the lady sleeping in the rocking chair. She should go inside . . .* "Ma'am. . . " *Ben slightly nudged the old lady awake, a pleasant smile offered in greeting.* "Ma'am, it isn't safe to sleep outdoors like this. Why don't you go ahead and go to bed proper like."

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 10:23:56 PM)
*That is, after removing the floorboards*

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:25:11 PM)
"Oh what a good boy you are..." The elderly reached up to touch Benjamins cheek and give it a gentle pat though his chilly flesh gave her some alarm. "You should get inside to young man. You're going to catch the death of you out here. Youre so cold." She gave him a final smile before moving inside and locking the door behind her. [lol]

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:25:39 PM)
[OK which room are you going to start drilling?]

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 10:26:27 PM)
Why thank you Gilbert. You have done good work. *She said taking one of the vests until she noticed how horrid it smelled, only to pass it back to him. She pointed out the living room and told him to start there* Lets go in for the kill here.

Gilbert Trenton (Jan 14, 2011 10:27:29 PM)
((Probably Elyse's bodyguard type ghoul... No one would seriously trust crazy gilbert with any sort of power tool that could be used as a weapon))

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 10:27:54 PM)
(( sure would! Just attack the floor, relentlessly . . . ))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:27:58 PM)
[No would would seriously except other malkavians you mean?]

Gilbert Trenton (Jan 14, 2011 10:28:24 PM)
((No... Elyse wouldn't... gilbert is a walking sign of Gehenna.))

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 10:28:30 PM)
(( ^_~ Work horse. Work.))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:28:49 PM)
[Apparently she is :P]

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 10:28:59 PM)
(( that is why we are useing him as sabbat bait later))

Gilbert Trenton (Jan 14, 2011 10:29:11 PM)
((oh yeah... ))

Gilbert Trenton (Jan 14, 2011 10:30:20 PM)
*gilbert grabbed the jackhammer and went to work where she directed. It was clear he didn't know how to work the thing, nor did he have the strength to handle it properly*

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 10:31:34 PM)
*Benjamin stood near the door, prepared to De-Passion anyone too curious*

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 10:32:04 PM)
Gilbert...really now. *She saw him fumbling around spending a BP to strength and checking out the buttons and such. Surely if people with 5th grade eudcations worked these things it should not be so hard to figure out*

Gilbert Trenton (Jan 14, 2011 10:33:30 PM)
*Gilbert of course didn't have a 5th grade education, but even his grade would be good enough for swinging a pick axe*

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 10:33:54 PM)
*Ben suddenly grabbed a hardhat and vest, offering the "protections" to the nearby loons*

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 10:34:15 PM)
"Don't want anyone getting hurt, right?" *He said with a wink.*

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:34:32 PM)
The drill sent immediate vibration throughout the house and as the chips of concrete flew in every direction all three were assailed by shrieks and screams, as brief as they were, within their minds. It was enough to give them an idea of both terror and excitement coming from the one who sent the messages and everytime the drill stopped, it stopped, making the work extremely hard for Gilbert to do. Eventually the drill bit suddenly plunged down, hitting what felt like empty space beneath the concrete. He'd drilled roughly 4ft down which had taken a lot of time and caused a lot of lights outside to flicker on, neighbors now leaving their homes to find out what was going on.

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 10:36:32 PM)
*Ben attempted to intercept every neighbor coming to call, explaining that word from the water company discovered a blockage that could end up flooding their homes. He continued with an explanation of how such an emergent solution was needed to save their properties*

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:37:09 PM)
[Roll Manip + Subterfuge base diff please! ]

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:37:15 PM)
[Oh and... dont fail ;) ]

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 10:37:23 PM)
(( . . . . ; ; ))

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 10:38:11 PM)
(( using wp then))

Gilbert Trenton (Jan 14, 2011 10:38:23 PM)
((Everyone or just ben?))

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 10:38:38 PM)
01/14/11 22:38:21 Benjamin Wey rolls 6 dice vs. diff of 6 to Manipulation + Subterfuge with effort!: 8, 6, 7, 3, 6, 2 ,W: 5 successes

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 10:38:44 PM)
(( oh go benny!))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:39:06 PM)
(just Ben]

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 10:40:04 PM)
*Who ever did it eventualy work was done, from the sound of the screams and shrills she knew that she was on the right track. She just had no cule what they would be releaseing, though she was pretty sure it was a member of the family. Hopefully it would not eat them*

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:41:03 PM)
Everyone seemed to buy his story though a few questioned why they couldnt do the work in the morning but Ben explained the emergency of the situation to them all with such clarity and resolve even the skeptics would gradually fall for it and return home, a few lingering on their porches for awhile.

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 10:44:21 PM)
*Yep a bunch of malkavains, one doll, one scary cult leader, one innocent kid, all in a plan to decimate a small 1970's house and free some unknown creature from its concrete cave. She walked over to Gilbert pointed to the hole and did her best to shove him down inside* Go find her.

Gilbert Trenton (Jan 14, 2011 10:46:01 PM)
*gilbert wasn't ready for it, nor was he strong enough to really resist given the fact that she spent blood to run the jackhammer He fell down the hole vest, hard hat, pick axe and all*

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 10:47:12 PM)
*Once he was pushed down in the hole and she was sure that it would eat him before anything else. She leaned over the hole herself trying to peek down inside listening for the sound of crunching bones or anything else that might tint her it was time to go*

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:49:32 PM)
There was no falling down, infact the hole was barely deep enough anyone or anything could be in at all.. unless they were laying down. The edges of it didnt even make it up to Gilberts knees. And just as Elyse peeked her head down beside Gilberts legs she would see the sudden flash of movement as something set its vice like grip around Gils ankle, pulling at him violently.

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 10:51:06 PM)
Oh my....someone is hungry. Benny. I think it is time for us to go. *She called out turning to leave, as quickly as her heel coverd feet could*

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 10:51:42 PM)
[And leaves Gilbert to be eaten. ~The End~ lol ]

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 10:51:59 PM)
(( lol ))

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 10:52:15 PM)
(( ^_~ ))

Gilbert Trenton (Jan 14, 2011 10:54:22 PM)
*Gilbert blinked at the hand grabbing him and he did what instinct told him to do... Swing at it with the pick axe*

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 10:56:13 PM)
(( Get 'er! ))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 11:00:28 PM)
As the pickaxe sweeped down the side of it lightly grazing Giberts leg with the motion, it hit home, driving into the hand and crushing it beneath its weight which caused the thing beneath the concrete to let go and let out an angry wail of sound. It was quickly followed by the sound of nails scrapping upon stone, likely trying to reposition itself in the nook of space it had.

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 11:01:48 PM)
*Ben lightly whistles outside, happy that the sounding 'pings' of concrete work were still underway*

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 11:02:33 PM)
*She grabs Benny and goes. To hell with Gilbert, it was a lost cause not any way*

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 11:02:59 PM)
[buh bye!]

Gilbert Trenton (Jan 14, 2011 11:03:00 PM)
*he eyed elyse carefully* You didn't tell me we were digging boddies Elyse... Im sure a graveyard would have been better...

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 11:03:01 PM)
(( Hubby wants my attention for dinner and House watching))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 11:03:27 PM)
[Gilbert, what are you going to do at this point?]

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 11:03:34 PM)
[leave with them?]

Gilbert Trenton (Jan 14, 2011 11:03:57 PM)
((Gilbert don't know what the fuck they freed))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 11:04:05 PM)
[So yes? no? lol]

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 11:04:21 PM)
(( nor do they ^_~))

Gilbert Trenton (Jan 14, 2011 11:04:23 PM)
((He was just told 'bring tools and dig'))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 11:04:39 PM)
[Is he leaving!? omg *swats*]

Gilbert Trenton (Jan 14, 2011 11:05:39 PM)
((He had some body that's been burried under concrete for who knows how long.. and it's still alive... He's not staying around to ask questions... but he'll nail the floor boards back down))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 11:05:42 PM)
[Ok if youre leaving, we'll wrap it up. If youre not leaving, we'll have to reschedule YOU for another time cause I have to eat. Its 6:05pm for moi and I dont usually eat after 7pm so... wanna get dinner in me.]

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 11:06:08 PM)
(( LOL thanks for the scene del!))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 11:06:14 PM)
[ok lol NIte all and good scene. We'll take this all up later to be sure!]

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 11:06:14 PM)
(( It was awesome ))

Gilbert Trenton (Jan 14, 2011 11:06:32 PM)
((and set something very heavy on top of who ever it was to keep them burried))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 11:06:38 PM)
lol

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 11:06:49 PM)
Well that leaves out your Primogen :P

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 11:07:13 PM)
(( she left a while ato))

Benjamin Wey (Jan 14, 2011 11:07:41 PM)
(( thanky for the scene, Del ))

Gilbert Trenton (Jan 14, 2011 11:07:52 PM)
((thanks del))

Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 11:07:53 PM)
(( ago rather))

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 11:07:59 PM)
XoXo!

Delirious. (Jan 14, 2011 11:08:04 PM)
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Gilbert Trenton (Jan 14, 2011 11:10:16 PM)
((*dementates and exits*))

Gilbert Trenton (Jan 14, 2011 11:10:17 PM)
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Elyse Benson (Jan 14, 2011 11:10:35 PM)
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