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It's getting noisy again, isn't it? That's so dumb... They're going to give me another headache.

[And there's a small thump followed by the sudden and brief clinking of pots. Anemone hisses in pain for a moment.]

Ow! Forgot those were hanging there... Gulliver! Remind me to tell Cube that we really need to organize the kitchen! Okay? Okay.

[The creaking of a door. Gulliver squeaks; he's a little concerned about things that aren't hanging pots.]

There aren't extra monsters or anything outside, right? I didn't bring my bat.
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Date: 2010-10-10 07:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hollisland.livejournal.com
[ There is a rattling as someone tries to open the door of Anemone's apartment! ]

Date: 2010-10-10 08:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hollisland.livejournal.com
[ A rifle is pointed at her for that cooperation! His voice is muffled by the cloth tied over his mouth. His hair is under his helmet and his eyes are blue. He speaks with an accent, clipped, with drawn-out vowels. ]

Who are you?

Date: 2010-10-10 09:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozmic-travel.livejournal.com
Get somewhere safe. Now.

Date: 2010-10-10 09:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hollisland.livejournal.com
[ Without a moment's hesitation, he pulls the rifle away, swings it around, and slams it at her like a club. ]

I do.

Date: 2010-10-10 10:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozmic-travel.livejournal.com
I don't know. But there are apparently armed men around the city. Some people have been attacked, and I believe I spotted one outside the hospital.

Date: 2010-10-10 03:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prodigal-axe.livejournal.com
Hey... if you see anything weird, just head over to the bar. Somethin' crazy's going on.

Date: 2010-10-10 07:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hollisland.livejournal.com
[ He doesn't answer, or move, simply stares impassively down at her, ready to strike again. ]

Date: 2010-10-10 09:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozmic-travel.livejournal.com
I don't know...

Date: 2010-10-10 09:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hollisland.livejournal.com
[ He takes the butt of the rifle and smashes it into her face. ]

I'm making the demands.

Date: 2010-10-10 09:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hollisland.livejournal.com
Tch. [ He shoves her back when she lashes out at him. ]

This is a waste of my time.

Date: 2010-10-10 09:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hollisland.livejournal.com
Where is the medicine. Where is the machine. [ He does not aim the gun at her, but it is ready to be lifted at a second's notice. ]

Date: 2010-10-10 09:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hollisland.livejournal.com
[ His eyes dart to the side. Then back. ] No.

Date: 2010-10-10 09:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hollisland.livejournal.com
[ His eyes are almost amused.

There's a hesitation, like he's trying to decide, still amused, what to do...

and then he turns and leaves. ]
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