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Jul 16, 2010 18:28

[ WHO ]: Hallelujah Haptism and whoever wants to join in
[ WHERE ]: Hallway of the apartment building's 4th floor
[ WHEN ]: Backdated to July 12th
[ OPEN/CLOSED? ]: Open!
[ RATING ]: PG-13 for cursing, will change if violence ensues
[ WARNINGS ]: Hallujah's bad language
[ NOTES ]: Hallelujah leaves his apartment to explore. Care to run into him?
( Just minding my own business here... )

!open log, original: medusa preston, gundam 00: hallelujah haptism

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hiddensnake July 17 2010, 02:29:06 UTC

There was another door opening down the hall at 434. The one girl that was there was heading out for no real reason. She wanted out of the apartment. It seemed more like a prison of sorts now days. There wasn't much to do and she didn't have to worry about looking over her shoulder for someone following her.

When she looked up she noticed someone else in the halls. He looked like the one that she had talked to over the network just a short while ago. She smirked a bit to herself. They had similar hairstyles, each with one eye visible.

"You musst be Hallelujah," she said as she walked closer to him.

notthankstogod July 17 2010, 02:36:45 UTC

Hearing a vaguely familiar voice speak his name, Hallelujah turned to face the person he assumed had just opened a door just down the hall.

Similar hairstyle-though more like Allelujah's than his-and was that a forked tongue he saw? Made sense with the comment about fangs from when he'd spoken to her.

His lips quirked in a smirk as he gave a small shrug.

"Deuce, I presume."

hiddensnake July 17 2010, 02:44:17 UTC

She nodded. So she got a new neighbor. Made things easier in case he needed something like more tape. She would need to make another supply run soon if she was going to share though.

"I am. Looks like we're neighbors," she said. "Just got a few doors between us."

She didn't look like much, just a young girl with messy hair and a hissing lisp. It's only when you got a good look at her eyes that you realized something really was different.

notthankstogod July 20 2010, 04:25:02 UTC

Whatever. Hallelujah already knew she was different. Not that it mattered to him, really. As long as she didn't do anything stupid, he'd leave her mostly alone.

He stuck his hands in jean pockets and cocked his head at her, smirk still in place.

"How fortunate."

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