The Rescue of Dahlia Hawthorne (Active, Open)

[porcelaindahlia]

Characters: Dahlia & Her search party
Content: A week and a half after her disappearance, Dahlia is finally rescued
Location:  Bio-Reference Laboratories, 251 W 19th St east of 8th Ave.
Time: Mid-day?
Warnings: Ummm... Language? IDK what else...

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[wrongnocturne]

Demyx plodded along. How long was a guy expected to look for a woman who'd gone missing? Well... a guy with a heart. And he'd get his heart back! He just... needed to play the part so he didn't regret anything when he did.

Besides... Dahlia treated him like he actually had one.

So, Demyx kept wandering, looking at one of the many abandoned buildings. He wondered if Stitch, Vincent, and Kairi had had any luck, as he checked his notecards. He smiled as he read. This building, as far as he knew, no one had checked.

[inthephonebook]

Harry had a destination, and he had set off as soon as he had given Konishi her payment. It wasn't that he was all that eager to rescue the bitch who had plotted Mia's poisoning, destroyed Godot's life, and threatened her own sister, but if he left her to rot Wolf would likely suffer, and he had no desire to let her hurt any more people, directly or indirectly.

Following the map he had marked with her location, he almost missed the young man with a mullet who was looking inquisitively at a building. Harry nodded and began to walk by, when he slowed. If the map was right, Dahlia was on this street. It couldn't just be a coincidence that this man happened to be searching buildings on the street where she was...could it?

"Looking for something?"

[bluecanopener]

Seymour had a general idea of where Lady Dahlia was after his question to the woman on the network combined with Elphaba's information. So the maester let his green-skinned friend know where he was going to search first and headed out.

It wasn't that the guado man was particularly attached to Lady Dahlia. He had no reason to be. Instead, he was, as was usual for the man, doing this in the hopes of personal gain. Perhaps he could acquire a favor from her or someone near her.

He had been looking for a little bit of time in the specified area when he came across two other men. Blue-violet eyes glanced curious over at them for a moment and the large man of about 6'5 meandered over carefully. "It would appear that more than the usual amount of people are roaming the streets today," he commented offhand. "I wonder if we are here for the same reason."

[wrongnocturne]

Demyx had been saying something to himself as Harry spoke. The Nobody jumped, as if surprised, and turned. "Oh, Ah, Um... well, Kind of, actually..." He shuffled through his notecards a little. "I've been looking through buildings for..."

He looked up, and noticed the other man... Seymour, was it? He had a bad memory for names, and had only really seen him over the journals... Demyx bit his tongue, and simply finished his sentence with "...stuff."