03: Fate forbids what you pursue [visual | location: Mick's apartment]

Oct 02, 2011 01:26

For Mick, the past week had passed in a blur of activity. Early morning saw him barricading the windows to keep out as much sunlight as possible, and his Extra neighbors had complained greatly to the Extra who kept tabs on everyone in the building. He'd been issued a warning, and informed that two more strikes meant he had to leave ( Read more... )

mick st. john, jenna sommers, kobra kid, helen magnus, { elena gilbert, gwen raiden, drusilla (au), (night), martha jones, glitch, paul smecker (au), james watson, @ wilde, katherine pierce

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[visual] jamesholmes October 4 2011, 05:41:18 UTC
Oh bloody hell wasn't this great? But at least he admitted it, and that, to James was better then letting them run around ragged attempting to find the culprit. And knowing the legends he knew precisely what the man was.

He could only hope Helen was prepared to help the man out really. But he did have to ask here, because if he didn't then what good was trying to help the man?

"You say you are sorry, however would you accept any help given to you and inform them if you were having difficulties?" His voice is even, calm, and he looks it as well. Nothing worse then being skittish around an already skittish man.

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[visual] ownlittleprison October 5 2011, 22:30:40 UTC
Mick gives the tablet a slow, slightly dazed blink - he hears the words, understands them separately, and yet he has no idea what the guy just said.

Funny how a case of starving coupled with slowly burning up from the inside out will mess with your faculties.

"...huh?"

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[visual] jamesholmes October 7 2011, 16:44:53 UTC
"Will you take help if it is offered to you?"

He says it slowly, calmly. The man after all is going through a rather traumatic time in his life, snapping his head off does not work. So he just watches Mick, as calm and in control as possible.

"And, did you by chance lose anything recently?"

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[visual] ownlittleprison October 9 2011, 15:37:16 UTC
Mick nods at the tablet, tongue flicking out to whet too dry lips. "Yeah... I would."

He would. If he thought he had any other option, he would do anything to get his hands on it.

And then, the other man poses a question he isn't at all expecting. He swallows, shaking his head to clear it. "Yes. A necklace-- I don't know when, but it's gone."

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[visual] So sorry for the lateness RL kicked me in the butt >< jamesholmes October 20 2011, 19:49:03 UTC
James nods back and he shifted some in his seat as he thought. That was good at least, very good. "I may know of someone who will help you then." And then he pulled out the necklace, holding it in front of the tablet, the one he wound in the alley. "This yours?"

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