If you happen to be sitting near the door this afternoon, just before it opens you might hear laughter. Something like the cackling of a mad scientist, if that mad scientist were very young, very female, and very Bulgarian.
This laughter is followed by shrieking, as the door is thrown open.
...and BOOM!Smoke billows in, behind a small, very
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"Then you -are useless!"
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"I'm useless, you pathetic little twit? Who's the one who doesn't even know where she is, hmm?"
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She gapes. She recovers. She glares.
The box: *shakes.*
"Who do you think you are? You cannot talk to me like that."
So much for saving that fiend for Charlotte.
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"I think you are confused." Charlotte's the foul one. "And stupiid!" Vendetta retorts.
"And my fiend! does not like you."
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Then she makes this face >_< in reply. "My fiends will EAT your security."
"Heh-heh-heh."
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"It's not my security force, of course. The people here try to contain you. I'd just shoot you and be done with it."
...all right, perhaps irritation makes him more honest than he really ought to be, but there you go. That's Arnaud for you.
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"You do not know who I am!" But all of this shrieking has made her thirsty, and if she kills him, he can't be forced to answer questions.
"But I will forgive you. Just. Do NOT sing."
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He hems and haws.
"I really do have to be going, though. That said, feel free to look me up. I'm around all the time."
He holds out a business card.
With the name "Kevin Fawkes" on it.
"Have fun here."
And with that, he strolls out the door.
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"Hey! You do NOT walk away from me!"
She peeks at the card.
"Yeah, it is a Stupid name anyway!"
And with that burning comeback, she carries her box to a booth and waits for her next (victim) acquaintance.
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