I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream...

Nov 16, 2008 23:32

There are kids again in Chicago!

Gladys is sitting at the bar in the Conrad drinking a drink she, once again, cannot identify, because dammit she deserves a drink! Or something. She may be the tiniest bit drunk, but that makes her more fun!

...Doesn't it?

Noah, meanwhile, is very pleased, having managed to get off his first kill in a long, long time. It was clean too, which meant he didn't have to steal ill-fitting clothes, just cover up a good-sized blood stain with his jacket as he hurried back to the Gauche.

He should really look into forming a business, or finding people willing to hire him. At this point, he's willing to be interrupted. Just beware the gleeful Rakshasa.

And finally we have Vaughn, sitting on a park bench and looking anxiously at his watch. Dammit. His contact (unreliable one, he missed being home,) hadn't shown up with the weapons he'd promised. Vaughn is going to wait ten more minutes and then head home.

In those ten minutes, feel free to bother him! Though he might be irritated at you.

michael vaughn, jeremy taylor, huck freak, noah smith, gladys

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