the first log ;

[thalassino]

Who: the Head Priestess of Vatheon, Thalassino, and new arrivals.
Where: In front of the great coral in the center of the city.
When: Midnight, the first night.
Rating: PG-13 for safety.
Summary: You just arrived here, little foreigner, and the kind hearted head-priestess is here to make sure you're still alive. To start the log, I'll be using a

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[redcloakedthief]

[He's baffled and confused, and he doesn't like the feeling at all. Normally he's the one with the information. Still, he tugs at his sodden cloak, looking around and shaking his head.]

What's going on...

[His voice is quiet, as if he doesn't really expect an answer.]

[onecoolcop]

[Cloak? Why that's suspicious... And since he still hasn't got any suitable answers, guess who is now going to press another random stranger for some?]

You. With the suspicious garb. Hands. In the air.

[redcloakedthief]

[Have an arched eyebrow and an innocent grin, sir.]

Who, me? But I haven't done anything wrong.

[He does bring his hands up, but only a little bit, to the point of a placating gesture.]

[onecoolcop]

[That grin just frustrates him. Because it reminds him of a certain someone, so his brows will be furrowing somewhat.]

Don't get cocky with me. [But he'll continue] Where am I?

[redcloakedthief]

[Have a shrug, as he conveniently decides to not hear that first part.]

Wish I knew, really. I've never seen the place before.

[onecoolcop]

[A roll of his eyes. Cute.]

A likely story. [A glare] Name.

[redcloakedthief]

[Nooot really appreciating the tone or the ordering around. He gives an amused look.]

I don't see what gives you the right to interrogate me like this. I told you already; I haven't done anything wrong.

[Yet.]

[onecoolcop]

[Oh you]

I'll have you know that I'm the Head Detective of the Santa Barbara Police Department, and it's been my job for years to put punks like you that feel that you're above the law, behind bars. Now start talking.

[redcloakedthief]

'Santa Barbara Police Department'?

[He shrugs~]

Never heard of it. How do I know you aren't lying? Maybe you're the one who brought us all here.

[onecoolcop]

[The glare grows.]

I don't have time for this.

[redcloakedthief]

[Aww, and for once he was telling the truth. He arches an eyebrow.]

Unfortunately, I really have no idea where we are. So if you are done threatening me, I think I would like to find out.

no words

[onecoolcop]

[A rolling of the eyes again. Pft.]

Then you're no use for you at the moment.

F-fffff I don't even--

[redcloakedthief]

Well, I'm sure that's all relative. But hey, I'm not about to stop you.

cal 8| -- wtf I had it right the first time UGH MY LIIIFE

[onecoolcop]

[ You are not on his favorites list. brb going to find more information now. goodbye idiot :\ ]

IT'S OKAY. I UNDERSTOOD IT. Sort of. /hugs

[redcloakedthief]

[Way to go Matty. Piss off the cop first conversation. \o/ And Matthew's off to do the same.]

Threadjack~ [cause i'm too lazy to make a tag of my own /sob]

[madwiththepower]

Carlton!

The hell is going on here?

[Trotting over to you now, Head Detective, looking mighty flustered and confused and pissed as all hell.]