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[solarvampire]

Who: Initially, Django and Judas. Haseo and Silabus are planned to intrude. Anyone is free to join, but please. If there are six people, try not not.
What: The hardships of moving a casket upstairs.
When: After this thread and this log
Where: First flight of stairs, then to the second floor
Rating: May be PG as a precaution for language..?

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[maskedtraitor]

Judas listened to his own footsteps as he walked to his destination. The feather stuck in the back of his mask floated behind him, waving in the air. After the short conversation with Django, he felt a familiar yet foreign feeling. He felt as though he had the same reaction to this boy for something another person said. And even that stemmed from his past history with Stahn.

He nearly paused. It was peculiar. He remembered his original sixteen years, but beyond his original death was blotched. He could not recall who named him, but he knew someone had when he abandoned his other name.

He stopped Django ahead on the stairs. The boy was strange looking, but he wasn't surprised.

"How unproductive." Judas commented. "You're more helpless than I thought."

...Did he ever say that before to someone else?

[OOC: Guhh, wait two and a half hours for me (both Django and Judas) to return first before you hop in XD]

[solarvampire]

Django looked at Judas and smiled. "If I tried by myself, I would have broken it. If I could, I wouldn't have asked, would have I?" He looked over at Judas, unsure of what to do next.

"I used to haul heavy things back home by chain, like at the top of this casket." He began, pulling the said chain. "There was only a handle at the opposite end, so I guess it was a two-man thing. Makes sense since this is a sleeping casket."

He tugged weakly on the chain again. "It weighs about two hundred pounds, probably from the breathing system.

"So... Who's going to pull?"

[maskedtraitor]

Judas simply glanced at Django, folding his arms across his chest.

"If you carried a casket around back where you came from, why can't you do it now?"

He noted the facial change of the boy and sighed.

"You're pulling." He said. "You're the one who is doing the hauling while I give support. I doubt you're very fast to react."

Judas unfolded his arms and rested his hands at the back handle. He waited for Django to start, something he had never really done before with much patience.

[twilightery]

Dealing without weapons would be a real big pain, but there were other things he could rely on. Even some data bug couldn't graft an avatar out of a character, presumably. This would have been a lot easier if he had come here alone. Getting someone outside involved in this was the last thing that he wanted to do--especially someone who helped him out before