Brick Wall (open)

Sep 16, 2007 18:40

Spade had gone over his notes a dozen ways, hundreds of times, and he still could't make anything out of them. All his routes of investigations, murder and otherwise, had long gone cold, and any attempts to discover the Mansion's nature had proved futile. He didn't want a hobby, or a diversion. He wanted a way to do his job. Unfortunately, he ( Read more... )

livia, jaenelle, !df

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revmother_livia September 17 2007, 00:04:31 UTC
Livia had been becoming more and more reclusive of late, she wasn't sure why. Perhaps it ran in the family and one day she would find a collapsing old house to be her hermitage, surround herself with moldy books and papers and let the dogs eat at table. The thought amused her. It made her miss her Uncle Val.

"They could pave roads with the amount of tar in your lungs, Sam," she noted, stepping out onto the porch.

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mancalledspade September 17 2007, 00:23:55 UTC
"Now that'd be a trick. I should donate my body to science." He sounded amused but didn't turn.

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revmother_livia September 17 2007, 00:27:48 UTC
She leaned against the doorway behind him, arms crossed.

"Or at least to the Department of Transport."

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mancalledspade September 17 2007, 00:29:23 UTC
"What've you been up to, sweetheart?" He turned, slowly, and leaned against the porch railing.

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revmother_livia September 17 2007, 00:41:36 UTC
She shrugged languidly.

"Passing the time somehow. That's anyone can do here."

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mancalledspade September 17 2007, 00:42:48 UTC
"Doing better than I am, then, most likely."

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revmother_livia September 17 2007, 00:50:01 UTC
"Smoking a tobacco field not enough to keep you occupied?"

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mancalledspade September 17 2007, 00:51:16 UTC
"Sadly, no."

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revmother_livia September 17 2007, 02:17:51 UTC
"What are we going to do with you, Sam," she mused.

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mancalledspade September 17 2007, 02:30:40 UTC
"Well, there's no shortage of murders. Just a shortage of legal systems, cops, and crimes that ain't half-tangled with magic voodoo." He threw away his cigarette. "That Carstone kid got killed again."

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revmother_livia September 17 2007, 02:44:00 UTC
"What a shame. Please pass on my condolences as well as my regards whenever he revives."

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mancalledspade September 17 2007, 02:47:46 UTC
"Sure." He sighed. "Sorry, honey. I've been the phantom man, haven't I?"

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revmother_livia September 17 2007, 02:55:47 UTC
"I don't know," she drawled. "You look solid enough for a phantom."

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mancalledspade September 17 2007, 03:02:00 UTC
"Gonna poke me and find out?"

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revmother_livia September 17 2007, 03:07:49 UTC
She smirked a tiny bit.

"Just what sort of a proposition is that?"

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mancalledspade September 17 2007, 03:09:23 UTC
He chuckles. "I confess, I've made you better ones."

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