Visitation Rights

[vladamir]

Who: Vladamir ot, Tamara, Gerald, Franco

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[silver_or_gold]

"You could say that," Gerald said, amused, though inwardly he was not happy. How Vlad had found his way here he wasn't sure, but... "Come on in." He stepped aside to let him into the apartment.

[dsaf_labs]

"Hi, Vlad!" Franco called, from his 'hostage' position on the couch. He was presently watching television, slurking from a slushie cup, and looking about as serene as a Sunday school teacher in church.

[vladamir]

Vlad blinked, then rushed over to hug Franco. "Gerald found you? Where have you been? I was worried sick, why didn't you call?"

[tamaratalk]

"Dinner's almost ready," Tamara called from the kitchen, unaware of what was going on in the living room.

[vladamir]

"Why do you need to know what's in the formula, anyhow?" Vladamir asked Gerald, pondering this.

"Have they been threatening to stop your injections?"

[silver_or_gold]

"Heh. I'm supposed to get them weekly. I don't," Gerald summarized. "To the point that it's threatening my health. Especially with other things I'm not allowed to discuss vying for resources."

[tamaratalk]

Tamara petted Gerald's hair, frowning. "And I love him, and I really don't want him to get sick or die..."

She sighed. "I'm sorry I kidnapped your boyfriend, but I just didn't know what else to do."

[dsaf_labs]

"This is still better than working," Franco commented.