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miss-waldorf.livejournal.com - voice message;- lastpunchline.livejournal.com - Message:
- miss-waldorf.livejournal.com - text; (because Blair feels an urge to let someone know she's alive)
- miss-waldorf.livejournal.com - text;
- miss-waldorf.livejournal.com - voice message;
- caughtthebullet.livejournal.com - you're hollow within, more, how I'm to slowly let their harm give us some
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fatespoken - → call- inmyothertights - [text]
- neverplay - we're running with blood on our knees
- kicksmoreass.livejournal.com - [call]
- prefers-chess.livejournal.com - → HAUNTING
- prefers-chess.livejournal.com - → OBJECT
- caughtthebullet.livejournal.com - every night we throw in something new to him and watch him kill it
- justdoingmyjob.livejournal.com - ✆ Call
- justdoingmyjob.livejournal.com - i want to--I want to drown you in a pool of blood, and I want to---I want to fix you like a hawk...
- thewildone - [voice message]
- prefers-chess.livejournal.com - → ACTION | BACKDATED | TRICK OR TREAT
- prefers-chess.livejournal.com - → TEXT
- prefers-chess.livejournal.com - → GIFT
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voice message;
Date: 2009-03-16 10:27 am (UTC)I look forward to your attendance, Mr. Veidt.
Message:
Date: 2009-04-24 04:41 am (UTC)Join or don't, up to you.
Message: YAY PLAYTIME
Date: 2009-04-24 04:45 am (UTC)Message: GET THE TOYS
From:Message: LIKE THIS ONE?
From:Message: YES
From:Message: JUST LIKE OLD TIMES
From:Message: OH THE NOSTALGIA
From:text; (because Blair feels an urge to let someone know she's alive)
Date: 2009-05-16 01:28 pm (UTC)text; private obv
Date: 2009-05-16 05:34 pm (UTC)text; private obv
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Date: 2009-06-04 03:04 am (UTC)text;
Date: 2009-06-04 03:23 am (UTC)text;
From:text; GUESS WHO'S IN THE BOYS FOLDER
From:text; HAHAH PRETTY ENOUGH FOR YOU, Y/Y?
From:text; OH JUST THIS SIDE OF Y
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Date: 2010-01-23 07:10 am (UTC)I was told that the Piaculum Palace is now under your care. I would like to make a proposal in regards to the establishment of a club --a private club.
As I'm sure you've also noticed, the City is severely lacking in elites. But elites are more often made, not born. An exclusive club of the most influential people would be a power against to be reckoned with, both for the masses and the deities. Of course, it won't all be business. We will aim to provide the ultimate in dining and entertainment for the members.
A secret wing in Piaculum Palace seems to me the perfect location. What do you say? Do call me.
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Date: 2010-02-21 12:29 am (UTC)you're hollow within, more, how I'm to slowly let their harm give us some
Date: 2010-02-21 12:36 am (UTC)It's not that the Comedian didn't like Ozymandias. But the older Crimebuster was already jaded about the whole thing. He smokes, and after another minute passes he leans back against one of the warehouse's old, beat up walls and pulls the cigar out from between his lips.
"Looking for something?"
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Date: 2010-02-21 07:25 am (UTC)→ call
Date: 2010-02-21 07:27 am (UTC)and I know too well what's keeping me here, i'm just the slave of a burning ray
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Date: 2010-05-31 07:16 pm (UTC)srry
we're running with blood on our knees
Date: 2010-06-06 11:32 am (UTC)To Eddie's home, she means.
The Comedian's cut a different route home, and she's just fine with that. Rushing home, leaping rooftop to rooftop with the rush of the wind catching her cape, she blows off steam from the heat of battle. Undoubtedly, Mindy's keeping a keen eye and ear out for anyone who might be tracing her, but she's confident enough in her solitude to leap off a building's side ladder and onto the pavement-- no one would notice her even there in the shadows. Her boldness goes as far as Mindy slipping off her mask to clear the warm sweat gathering behind the fabric.
Only for a moment.
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Date: 2010-06-07 12:13 am (UTC)Under the fire escape he rolls out from the shadows as if her landing could have potentially been on top of him. It's the only ruse that comes to mind, but even so, he rolls with the punches.
"Careful," Adrian remarks. He is unmasked himself. It's been a long time since he needed one.
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Date: 2010-06-12 04:01 am (UTC)[call]
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Date: 2010-06-16 02:44 am (UTC)Or is there?]
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Date: 2010-06-17 12:37 am (UTC)→ HAUNTING
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Date: 2010-07-02 02:23 am (UTC)every night we throw in something new to him and watch him kill it
Date: 2010-07-09 05:39 am (UTC)He wouldn't dare to presume the answer to that question. He knows better. Adrian continues his walk along the street, having nowhere to go in particular although he makes sure to carry the posture of a man with a purpose. A part of him hopes some meaning will find him instead. But far be it for him to cloud his own thoughts with such seriousness. He compartmentalizes with great ease. The blond looks over the expanse of city street, noting and remembering each face he sees. Some are new to his memory, some he recognizes from his monitors though they have never formally met him. One man in particular he notices is frumpy but his manner implies otherwise. What a curious contradiction.
every night we throw in something new to him and watch him kill it
Date: 2010-07-09 06:17 am (UTC)He catches that face that has somehow caught onto his own form too; he knows well enough how to watch people but also how to tell when he has been watched if only for a second, but nothing so coherent threads its way through his mind.
That face.
It's all wrong even in the rightness and it isn't the hair color that tips him off so much as having known Jim well enough to be able to tell without even trying.
Not him. Never him.
And anyway, George knows he can't go back, knows too well with his age and his sureness that the time up until now from Jim's death has been only what it is--living--and nothing more noble than that simplistic continuance of a schedule that has kept him together enough to recognize who and what he is in the morning mirror. Jim is dead and George is simply not the kind of man triggered into a flurry of what-ifs. What is the point in such fantasy when the truth is ready to flag the individual down at every turn?
Jim is dead and whatever a lookalike has to do with anything, it isn't anything at all to do with Jim and probably the same amount to do with George himself as far as he can figure. Even knowing that can't stop him staring, however; it feels like so many years rather than so many months that he could feel the pain in his heart from something other than the intangible quality of memories too invaluable to explain. More accurate maybe to say that he doesn't stop watching him, though he chooses similarly not to approach this man who has a face dearer to him than his life but which manages to be as much a stranger to him as anything all at once. Contradictions indeed, but it isn't just him this time.
Who is he, he wonders. And what was he looking at--rather, what kept his attention? Not pity. Nothing so transparent even to the man with the attire that clearly did not originally belong to him. What then? The England native finds himself unable to put his finger on it just yet.
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Date: 2010-07-22 04:42 am (UTC)✆ Call
Date: 2010-07-22 04:45 am (UTC)Veidt.
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Date: 2010-07-28 05:51 am (UTC)i want to--I want to drown you in a pool of blood, and I want to---I want to fix you like a hawk...
Date: 2010-07-28 06:20 am (UTC)"What do you want," he snaps, "were you authorized to enter this sector?"
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Date: 2010-08-12 11:34 pm (UTC)[voice message]
Date: 2010-08-12 11:35 pm (UTC)[call]
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From:→ ACTION | BACKDATED | TRICK OR TREAT
Date: 2010-11-02 12:17 am (UTC)The sound of Rudy Miller, currently in the guise of one Han Solo, raising his voice to bellow "Trick or Treat" at the door.]
[OOC: Mindy will be tagging in momentarily to join in! Please hold all responses until she gets here. ♥]
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Date: 2010-11-02 12:37 am (UTC)Her visit to this house is inspired by more than a want of candy; she's curious to observe Adrian Veidt in the guise of a child. ]
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