May 9, 2014
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"Good morning."
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ocdoldone, notsorighteousangel and thebackwatergospelgang came searching for answers
"Good morning."
+3 have approached you - Jarvis, prepare for attack...
3am. Tony reclined back in his armchair, sighing heavily, his lips poised, ready to slug back his large, and not-so-well-deserved Scotch on the rocks. He had intended to work tonight, to finish his report for SHIELD. But that hadn't exactly happened. Now, that's not to say that he'd done nothing, so to speak. He'd spent at least an hour working on the graphics and layout for the document. Even after all that, he settled for the custom format -- afterall, he was famous for his laziness.
He was just about to close his eyes, and, perhaps, drift off to sleep, when he heard the knock at the door. He grunted, a disgruntled frown settling upon his features. Begrudgingly, he sat up a little, clearing his throat before calling towards the door, "Come in! You nocturnal bastard..." he grumbled, trailing off as he did so. Damn it. 3am.
Ocdoldone
"Well more like I was wondering if you could... Hide me from them.... And plus you're the first I've met that isn't scared of what I am.." Shed smile up at him pushing hair out of her eyes. They would sparkle
Ocdoldone
* I'd look up from my book* I'm sorry... I was just... * I'd close my book* I'm liana....* my eyes would turn bright orange.
Are you also watching Graham Norton?
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Hello, I'm Daphne...Daphne Blake. It's nice to meet you all!
The vampire and the psychic. [Hal/Fleurette ]
ocdoldone started following you
Just how had he managed to slip into a secretive military facility unnoticed? Unless perhaps he was a new member of PROJECT 2916; VALDIS. Either way, Fleurette felt compelled to pull herself to her feet, sheepishly approaching the glass wall of her containment room. She splayed a dainty hand upon the transparent material, curiosity flitting across her china-doll face.
"Why are you here, monsieur...?" She asked softly with the slight tilt of her head.
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He cleared his throat lightly, fighting to keep his lip from trembling as he offered a weak smile. "H- Hello."