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Oct 22, 2010 18:42

George didn't really calm down till he got back to his room. He let out a slow breath, and went to sit down on the bed in his small room. His hand fumbled for a moment on his chest ( Read more... )

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guppy_sandhu October 22 2010, 22:45:38 UTC
Guppy, having been back down again to see to Teller, spots George go out the back door as he's just about to manage to get back upstairs.

He follows him out back.

"George?"

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zeevofbristol October 22 2010, 23:02:51 UTC
He whirled around and gave a high pitched shriek.

"Oh, it's uh-uh-uh you, g-g-good, that's good. My-my-my necklace have you seen it?" He frantically patted his chest expectantly.

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guppy_sandhu October 22 2010, 23:05:43 UTC
Guppy approaches, slowly.

"Hey hey, what's the matter? I won't hurt you, okay? Shufti wouldn't either, and she's not here anyway."

He looks around.

"You weren't wearing it when you came in. What does it look like?"

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zeevofbristol October 23 2010, 00:41:58 UTC
"I wasn't?!? Oh no, no, that means it's dropped around here, I-I-I have to find it."

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guppy_sandhu October 23 2010, 20:47:52 UTC
Guppy looks around for it.

"What does it look like?" he asks again. "Have you asked at the bar?"

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thinksincurves October 25 2010, 03:24:04 UTC
George doesn't recognize Fade, but Fade recognizes him. It's hard not to recognize a man you helped rescue and he was naked at the time.

Rising up from his seat by the fire he stalks towards George on silent feet.

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zeevofbristol October 25 2010, 03:28:04 UTC
George still had his senses heightened so he turned, and glanced around, still patting his chest worriedly.

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thinksincurves October 25 2010, 03:31:52 UTC
Fade isn't trying to hide his approach, he's just walking silently. He definitely has business on his mind, though what it is exactly is hard to tell. He's dressed like a raggedy slave and smells like the forge and barn.

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zeevofbristol October 25 2010, 03:36:19 UTC
George turned to face him, and sniffed the air. The face and scent was familiar.

"You... you-you, I know you, don't I?" He wagged his index finger as he stared back with a puzzled expression.

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