RPing with Tenny and Byass~

Aug 06, 2010 23:51

While in her lab, Brigid Tennenbaum was focused, patient, and planned. Vials stayed marked, her log always up to date. Pencils were on the left, folders to the right, the room maintained an exact temperature of 17.05 degree Celsius to maintain prime conditions of the ADAM and gene samples she had out for constant study. She watched over her work ( Read more... )

mindfuckery, rp times, frank frank n' tenny inc

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bigbaldbronco August 7 2010, 03:56:13 UTC
"Good ta see you're finally up." A man drawled, amused and slow, with the air of one who had all the time in the world to waste on petty things. He aproached her with no haste in his step, shoes comfortably pounding the hardwood with their souls. "So hows work been, Brigid?"

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gaensemutter August 7 2010, 04:28:06 UTC
That voice. Brigid knew that voice just too well. It belonged to her employer. Frank Fontaine. But could she really trust her senses? After all she still felt extremely dizzy. Also she didn't see a thing and just trusting her ears? No. Someone could just be imitating his voice.
Still she turned her head towards the sound of footsteps coming closer. It was hard to make out the source with her heart pounding loudly and the blood rushing in her ears. "Fontaine?" She whispered, fear and worry swinging in her voice as she tried to move.

Work. He really wanted to know how work was? Was he out of his mind? Well - maybe she was out of her mind. Maybe she was just dreaming? Nevertheless she answered something, the fear more noticable in her slightly trembling voice now. "What are you talking about? What is going on?" The questions sounded stupid even to herself but it was the first thing that came to her mind.

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fontyfullmonty August 15 2010, 14:29:48 UTC
"What am I talkin' about, Tenenbaum? I haven't even made a peep." There was a faint click of metal as the man lit his cigar, puffing life into it, and he blew the first mouthful of smoke into her face. "Ya look pretty tied up at the moment though. Maybe I should visit later." A vicious smirk played over his lips as he stepped away and took up leaning against the wall instead of hovering over her.

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