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Day Fifteen - Castle Meetings

Dec 10, 2008 09:36

Who: Damion, Nenael, Recca, Pandora, Tory, Sylar, others
When: 1 PM onward
Where: Throneroom
Rating: Could go R. we have cussers

Status: Closed, completed
SummaryTree I ( Read more... )

ebony, @black castle, damion cohen, *day 15, gabriel "sylar" gray, david torizol, nenael

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all parties who are interested in pain or killing for the sake of pain or killing queenofthelocos December 10 2008, 18:26:37 UTC

Ebony was one of those early birds just outside the door waiting, a bit anxiously in her case, for the throne room to open. It had been a good long while since she had tortured or killed anybody just for fun. (That brief recent period she'd been brainwashed didn't really count in her mind.) But Ebony knew she was far better suited to that than some stupid frustrating riddle or maze. And it was always important to make sure other people knew what she could contribute, or she was liable to find herself kicked out of the tribe ( ... )

Re: all parties who are interested in pain or killing for the sake of pain or killing not_most_people December 11 2008, 03:16:04 UTC

Sylar sidled casually into the the throne room. He was pretty sure he should be in this kind of a meeting. Killing for the sake of killing? That had him written all over it. Hands stuffed into his pockets like it was no big deal, he strode forward, nodding to the girl who was already there and smirking slightly at her actions.

Approaching Damion and Nenael, he gave them both a curt nod.

Re: all parties who are interested in pain or killing for the sake of pain or killing sadisticgiggles December 11 2008, 04:05:51 UTC

Tory swaggered into the castle, giggling like the madman he was. His eyes darted around, taking in the sights, and he licked his lips appreciatively, his eyes falling on Nenael and Sylar respectively as he giggled, and offered each of them a small wave.

Killing for the sake of killing? Pain? He was totally interested. He wondered if they wanted him to cause it, or if they were going to cause it for him. He clapped his hands together, excited, still giggling.

He felt sort of like slipping into a corner and observing, pretending he wasn't there, but part of him acknowledged that that was ridiculous. So instead, he opted to just... hover, twirling a black feather between his hands thoughtfully.

He was running out - he kept losing them. He should probably go look up Gabrielle at some point, see if she needed more...

lies_unspoken December 11 2008, 04:13:53 UTC

Damion regarded the people filing in, inclining his head to each of those who acknowledged him ( ... )

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what_you_desire December 11 2008, 06:06:43 UTC

Recca... wasn't terribly interested in the killing for the sake of killing. Pain, she liked. Killing? Not so much. So she'd opted out of the first meeting.

She was, however, painfully curious as to what the next task was. Not that she necessarily interested in being an "active participant" - or at least, she wasn't sure she was, and she wondered if she'd be able to back out at this point.

Either way, she supposed she'd deal, and she eased her way into the throneroom at around 1:30, as the note had said, gazing around to see who was around and if the other meeting had wrapped up or not.

"Yo," she offered, to whomever was present.

pandorasdespair December 11 2008, 13:50:29 UTC

Pandora looked over to the newcomer and raised a brow. She was entirely unaccustomed to being addressed in this fashion.

"'Yo'?" she asked after a moment, "My apologies, but I fail to understand your meaning."

And really, it didn't seem like a proper way to speak to someone in any case. But perhaps she was, as always, being old fashioned.

lies_unspoken December 11 2008, 15:04:06 UTC

Dora stepped quietly into the room, though Iridia remained outside the door. It restricted her range within the room, but it made him more comfortable not to be around so many people. People who didn't know the laws about touching dæmons and might ask to pet him - or who might do so without asking.

She nodded to Pandora as her eyes drifted to the other girl.

Glancing behind her, she smiled to Varin as he entered, and he was followed by a boy with a lighter in hand who looked ... less than thrilled to be here.

Interesting.

what_you_desire December 12 2008, 00:11:19 UTC

Recca rolled her eyes to the woman who'd spoken to her.

"Yo," she explained, as though it were obvious. "It's a greeting. Like hello? Only cooler." She smirked a bit, gazing around somewhat anxiously. She didn't really recognize anyone present, and it made her a bit uneasy.

She wondered when things were going to get started, and shifted her weight awkwardly, resisting the urge to put up an illusion. That was probably the wrong foot to get started on.

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