Ladies and gentlemen...
When I start writing Book 9, I had a title in mind. And it was a good title. It was a glorious title. It echoed a phrase we'd already seen in the books themselves, and it was cool, and haunting, and awesome...
But for some reason, it wasn't a "Final Book" title.
I don't know why. Some titles suit the last book of a series. Some suit the first. This title — my lovely, glorious title — suited the first.
I'm not going to tell you what it was, because I do plan to use it at some stage — and I never let a good idea go to waste.
But suddenly I had a problem. I needed a new title.
I needed a new title that sounded like a final book. I needed a new title that fit alongside Kingdom of the Wicked and Last Stand of Dead Men. I needed something almost... poetic.
And so I came up with this.
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Well, hello there.
*looks Brenna up and down slowly*
[Does the same for Silente]
Ah, you're the one who busted me for eating ice cream yesterday.
[Spreads hands]
[Is holding a briefcase, but nothing else]
As you can see, I have no ice cream. You're welcome to search my briefcase, but if any were in there, it would have melted by now.
Who on earth gets busted for eating ice cream? Anyone would think they're an ice cream hater.
*nods to herself thinking*
*pulls out a dagger and quick as a flash cuts her hand* *not deeply just enough for a small bit of blood to bead up*
*catches the blood on the knifed edge*
*moved the knife to her lips staring Brenna in the eyes*
[Shrugs]
She burst out of a bush and called me out for eating ice cream between meals. I'm sure she has her reasons, and as I do not especially like offending people of questionable sanity, I'm humoring her.
*straightened and nods again*
*turns to trip hiding the wonder in her eyes*
*smirks at trip*
Hey trip. How's your head from Thursday nights adventure?
[The blood disappears]
[Brenna steps around the tree away from Silente]
Whoa, there. I don't like being cut by knives. Not very friendly of you.
What happened on thursday night?
Hey Trip, we have roleplays to finish man!
Right. Well. Have a lovely day, both of you.
[raises her sunglasses back over her eyes]
[Walks away, keeping an eye on Silente to make sure she doesn't follow]
[Her sunglasses have little mirrors in them]
You don't remember? You must've hit your head harder than i thought! Well you saw some smoke coming from over there..
*gustures vaguely at the direction of where it came from*
..and went to investigate with me. You landed us on a rocky out crop and saw some ash and charred sticks a bit below. You wanted a closer look and then tripped over the edge. Knocked yourself clean out. I had to carry you back!
*smirks and raises a challenging eyebrow*
*watches brenna go*
*smiles showing her sharp teeth and waves*
The Camp Wolf one for the minute and then we can finish the Drew one.
Goodbye!
Smoke? What are you on about?
All right, where were we?
[Doesn't acknowledge the wave, because technically she's facing the wrong direction]
[Her shoes turn from brown boots into blue sneakers once she's a little ways away]
[she looks down then turns them back]
[she walks away and into the town]
My my.
*shakes her head and shoots trip a worried look*
You really DID bang your head harder than I thought. Can you honestly not remember? You were all in a hype about it!
*tries to hide her triumphant grin*
Silente, on Thursday night I came here, I met you, and you were unusually bouncy, and Stalky. After that, I don't remember, so I must have poofed.
*smiles triumphantly*
Yes maybe I'm imagining stuff..
*nods thinking*
Well anyway.
*feels a sigil on her back start burning*
*eyes narrow to slits*
*mutters* for gods sake what now...
*smiles at trip*
Excuse me one moment
*turns and stalks towards the oak tree*
*Elizabeth walked over to Paul's table as he kept coughing. She began to rub his back. Paul looked up and saw Trip.*
Elizabeth: Do you need me to get some water for you Paul?
*Paul nodded, his hand over his mouth*
Elizabeth: Trip, would you mind sitting with him please? Just in case his cough gets worse?
*calls to her as she leaves*
What did you do?
*chucks Paul a hip-flask*
*sighs* I guess I shouldn't bother continuing mine
I was enjoying that, and we didn't even know you were here.
*turns to look at trip*
Do? Why whatever do you mean?
*smirks one brow raised*
Hai Zaf!
[Brenna/Effie comes out of a store with a bag full of stuff and heads back the way she came]
I was about to post then I saw Camp Wolf, forget it I'll be back later. I'm not in the mood to write I seem to have lost the moment. Probably because I'm not feeling it.
Plus you're all busy with that and I was going to introduce Kristal but no don't fret I won't dare bother Camp Wolf. I'll take my leave now, nothing to do.
Oh okay then Zaf. :-)
((If that's what you want to do, Zaf.))
People can follow more than one story, Annika has demonstrated that, so please, I want to know what happens next.
What did you do, Silente? To me.
*As soon as Elizabeth walks away, Paul stops coughing.*
Paul: Listen Trip, I haven't got much time but you need to know what's going on here.
What she is doing with the pups and the silver is beyond wrong. She's killing us.
I haven't taken my shots in over 3 weeks, the nurses are going to catch on sooner or later.
She's trying to replicate Lorcan's power and immunity to silver but do it while we're all still wolves.
If they find out I haven't been taking my shots, they will strap me down and IV me. That's what they did with Incha and thought that they had finally cracked it.
But they haven't, she now has no control of wolf or silver and she's the only semi-successful one. All the others that have been taking injections are either severely sick or have died.
Look around at everyone, it's like walking into a blood morgue now.
Oh no!!! Zaf, please don't go!!!!
I was really enjoying it and I was about to do Lorcan, cause he is Lexi's knight in shining armour!!
Please don't Zaf!
*puts a slender hand to her chest in disbelief*
Me? Do to you? Absolutely nothing!
*hugs* (lurking)
((It's your choice, Zaf. Effie will be here, presumably, and I'll gladly read your plot, whenever you're ready to post it.))
Fine, fine.
I dee, I always knew there was something fishy about this place.
However, if you're lying to me there will be major consequences unless you own up now.
I want to interact since it seems people wanted to....maybe I'll do something.
Silente, I'm not screwing around.
What did you do?
Oh, and in LSODM, when Valkyrie is captured by Mantis and interrogated by a psychic, which lets loose Darquesse in Valkyrie's head, she is somehow able to make the psychic do things (like uncuff her and the others)
Does this mean Darquesse can control what other people do? Or was she unable to control thoughts but able to cause mental pain by scrambling the mind (leaving the psychic no option but to follow her orders if she wanted to avoid counter-torture and death)
Paul: Why would I lie about her killing the pups?!
These aren't just randomers, these are my friends Trip and they are all going to die.
Go and see the hospital wards if you don't believe me. All are suffering from silver poisoning.
But Elizabeth thinks nothing of it, that's it all for the greater good. She doesn't get that Lorcan is a powerful as he is because his wolf isn't there anymore.
*Paul spots Elizabeth walking back over and he puts his hand back over his mouth to make it look like he's stemming his cough.
She places the cup down in front of him and smiles*
Elizabeth: If you get any worse, you need to get some rest okay?
Paul: *coughs* I will Madam.
*looks serious*
Neither am I trip. Seriously I didn't do anything to you.
Elizabeth, can I see you in your office please?
Fine, go.
No I wont oh well! Your loss I gotta go have more food maybe if things settle ill write
Okay? Bye.
Thank you.
*holds back from running to the oak*
*the sigil on her back is still burning*
*steps calmly down the stair pressing her hand to the sogil on her arm and freeing the key*
*unlocks the door*
*holds the key between her teeth and strains her muscles using all her strength to open the door*
*steps through the portal behind the door pulling the door closed*
*locks it and hides the key in her arm again*
*smiles and sprints to the opposite portal diving through it*
*comes up in a roll in her factory getting another layer of dust on her clothes*
((Very well then.))
[Walks far around Silente and Trip, fairly quietly, but her shopping bag keeps rustling]
Ah Zaf!!!! :(
-
Elizabeth: Of course Trip, this way.
*She puts a gentle hand on Paul's back*
Elizabeth: Keep sipping, I'll be back to check on you.
*They walk down the mazes of corridors and walk through the big double doors into Elizabeth's office. When they walk in, a wolf comes bounding over, wagging it's tail at Elizabeth*
Elizabeth: Please make yourself comfortable Trip.
Bye then Zaf.
(*Not Silente, then.)
Thank you. *energy slams Elizabeth into a wall and lifts Trip over to her chair, where he sits. It then places her in the chair opposite the desk and binds her wrists and ankles to it*
So, what's up with all this, crazy?
*is nowhere to be found*
[A ways away, still in the woods, Effie comes across a fallen tree]
[She stops and reaches into her bag]
((Then she walked far around the place where she'd last seen Silente and Trip))
*Elizabeth struggles in the chair, completely taken back*
Elizabeth: I don't know what you're talking about. How dare you!
*The wolf suddenly crouches, it's hackles raised and it's teeth baring. It's snarls get more vicious and louder the closer it gets to Trip.*
[She pulls out a tablecloth and spreads it over a flat-ish part of the log]
[She pulls out several small items and sets them on the tablecloth]
[She glances around]
*electric energy shoots from Trip, effectively tasering it*
Oh you know, trying to make wolves silver mages?
Do you know ho unwise that is? Giving wolves magic? And how dangerous it is? For them?
*runs around the factory until she finds Philip*
*slams him against the wall using his collar to hold him up*
*glares at him*
Turn. The sigil. OFF!
*releases him and watches him fumble around before clicking a button on the wall*
*the sigil stops burning*
Better. Now what's so important?
Philip: The er the h-hole from the at-at-attack is leaking onto the m-m-m-machines again.
THEN FIX IT!
Philip: b-but madam we c-can't
*turns and pins him with a glare*
What. Do. You. Mean. YOU CAN'T?
Philip: The h-hole is t-to b-big.
*glares and taps a sigil on her collar bones*
I'm back.
Hey Dragona!
Hey Trip! How are you?
Good, good. I'm watching Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid, and I'd forgotten how good it was.
I'm watching Endeavour.
Wb dragona!
*wings sprout from her back*
*she flies up to the hole trip made*
*pulls a sharp scalpel from her pocket*
*carves numerous sigils into the rock*
*finishes drawing them*
*flies up through the hole and copies the sigils at the top of the hole*
*clicks one and the earth begins to tremble*
*the hole is filled in*
*stands glowing wings out stretched miles away from the clearing and smiles*
*Elizabeth spasms as her wolf gets shocked. She takes in a deep breath*
Elizabeth: This will help them. It will make them immune to the silver, never again would we have to worry about silver bullets or anything else.
How can they build immunity if they aren't exposed to it?
You don't understand, you're not a werewolf.
*the invisibility sigil on the inside of his inner coat pocket runs out of charge*
Oh.
Hey Silente.
I thought that I had more charge on that.
[Effie sets up a tea set]
[The sugar bowl is ticking]
[She glances around one more time, then heads back to the tree]
[She reaches into the hollow, and this time she removes the item inside and pockets it]
You don't understand, you aren't being subjected to silver every day.
My personal rule of medical science, if you're going to test something dangerous, test it on yourself.
Or small animals. But that doesn't really apply in this situation.
I'm back....but I still feel like I shouldn't continue now
*swivels quickly to face trip her wings flaring out behind her*
Trip! What are yoy doing here?!
*realises her wings are still out*
Shit!
*pulls them close to her body so they are hidden on het back*
*glares at trip*
You shouldn't have come here.
So, a secret factory. No doubt I caught on and you wiped my memory. Well, not this time! *shoots a laser at Silente, and boosts off into the air*
*sighs* I just want to but everyone is doing Camp Wolf and I just feel like its a waste of time
Hey Zaf.
Well that isn't very nice is it? We don't call what you do a waste of time.
Trip, how far have you got with the spotter?
((If you change your mind and decide to continue, I will be happy to watch/participate as you see fit, Zafira. If you decide not to continue, very well then.))
[Walks back to the tea-set]
[Takes the pocket watch out of the sugar bowl]
[puts everything back in her bag]
Hey Zaffy!
Trip!
*unfurels her wings and flies after him*
*swoops above him*
*folds her wings inwards heading down towards trip*
*collides with him in the air*
*wraps arms around him as her wings dart out again carrying her back*
No- writing as in if I write...*sighs*
well, due to it being easter sunday, and my little cousins were around, so I didn't get much thinking time, but I have a concept which I will be fleshing out tonight.
kk Trip. ^^
Elizabeth: I can't test myself!! Clearly you can see that my wolf is lying on the floor, how can I test myself when I haven't a wolf in me?
These pups are well able for it. I see it every day and we are getting closer. I know we are.
-
Please do Zaf!! And not everyone is doing Camp Wolf, it's only me and Trip but I can rp as Lorcan as well. I don't mind!
*electric energy runs through the energy coating Trip, knocking out Silente, he rolls so he's then carrying her and heads towards the bar*
Then don't do it at all! You were doing damn good work here, and now because of Lorcan and whatshername you've started torturing these kids! Did you even ask them? They came here to get cured, not get some newfangled magic!
*lays limp in Trips arms*
*her wings drag along the floor lightly scorching it*
Wbd/msd but I'll try
Alexis: *watches Aro and Kristal*
Kristal: Aro! What are we going to do?
Aro: Well I want to go back for Jake.
Kristal: Is it safe? I don't want you hurt!
Alexis: He'll be fine. He's done worse.
[Effie makes sure no one is watching and puts the item under another tree]
*lifts higher into the sky to avoid leaving a trail, and when he gets back the bar, he turns on it's binding sigils and lays Silente on the bar, it being the best flat surface in the building*
Hello!
Hello, who are you?
[Effie stops, thinking she hears something]
[She moves to another tree and leans against it, adjusting her sunglasses]
Hello, Alvard.
*moves slightly*
*groans and begins coming to*
*remembers what was happening*
*sits bolt upright and flinches back*
*looks around her wildly*
*blinks a couple of times and calms down*
*spots trip*
*glares and slides back away from him*
Hello Alvard! Nice to meet you!
Trip, someone who's been realy inactive on the blog because I can't seem to get a working computer in my hands, but I did :)
Hi Brenna :)
I don't think I've met you guys before.
Hey, I won't blab.
If you tell me what the hell that place was and why it exists.
No, we haven't met. How are you?
*glares at trip*
*smashes her palms together to activate the sigils there*
*waits and looks at her normal hands*
*tries again with no end result*
*feels the telltale tingle of not being able to use her limited magic*
*backs further away from trip*
Why does it bother you?
I'm amazingly amazing. You? Well, as you can tell from my name I'm Alvard, nice to meet you *extends a rapidly shaking hand*
Everything secret bothers me, I'd be a terrible spotter if it didn't.
Hey Alvard imma cut to the chase what's your discipline?
*grabs the hand and shakes it faster* I'm all right.
*crosses her arms over her chest*
Why should I tell you? You have no proof. Its my word against yours.
And I'm a highly respected high ranked sanctuary official whose only recorded criminal offence was an incorrect ruling. Who are you?
Silente I'm a necromancer with my power stored in my contacts *dark mist comes out of eyeballs* You?
Trip that's good
Em?
By my name, my picture to be exact, is a selfie I took when I was bored killing people.
[Yawns, bored]
[Skips over the hill and vanishes]
*smiles*
Well that, that IS a secret.
*jumps behind the bar and grabs a bottle of vodka*
*gets a wine glass*
*pulls a red vial from her pocket*
Let's just say I'm none existing as far as any records say.
*pours some vodka into the wine glass filling it half way*
*removes the cap and tops it up with the contents of the red vial*
*smiles at her bloody vodka grabbing it in one hand and hopping back onto the bar*
Me? *points to name* I'm a rogue vampire Alvard
So, who's word is stronger, eh?
AH, I'VE MISSED ROLEPLAY. :)
*grabs popcorn and sits there with a big smile*
*offers my characters to anyone who wants them*
#ChaseForBookNine
A rogue Vampire! Awesome! So that means you like human flesh too?
I don't know trip, who's is?
*looks at him over the top of her bloody vodka*
*smiles and takes a sip feeling energy zip through her as the blood flowed down her throat*
*lowers the glass, her lip stained red from the blood in her drink*
WE JUST ORDERED THE TICKETS
Well I prefer human blood to flesh in all honesty Alvard. Has more of a zing. And is usually cleaner too.
THE TICKETS FOR WHAT?
Oh, I thought you were a clever girl. A non-existent person or someone who lives to uncover non-existent criminals.
LES MISERABLES :D
Going on June 21st
ERMEHGERD.
Ah, I eat human flesh sometimes, helps me think.
(@zaf yey!)
Well trip, it depends on who you ask and if your playing the game or being the true you.
*leans back taking another sip and licking her blood red lips*
I'm so excited!!! I'm going!!! Its totally offcial!! June 21st will be so awesome. I'm going to see Les Mis and we're going to the Jekyll and Hyde restaraunt
(@Alvard Hmm. Cool. I can see how that would word.)
(**work not word)
By the way, I clocked that you were vampirising a while back, so don't expect the element of surprise.
And what do you meanby that? If I'm playing the game?
Elizabeth: They came here to be taught how to control their wolves. But all it takes is one drop of silver to undo all that hard work to either be brought to the brink of insanity and then shot or just to be killed by it instantly!!
I've had to watch countless of friends and relatives go through silver poisoning! I know that what I'm doing here can save lives. I just can feel it.
*The wolf moves slightly, whimpering. It staggers slowly to Elizabeth to nudge her hand affectionately with it's wet nose*
I mean, Trip, if you put on a mask to help you get what you want. For example you might act hurt, shocked, angry. When in reality your..well..whatever it is your feeling at the time.
*downs the rest of the drink putting the glass down next to her*
Elizabeth, you have no idea what you're doing. This is all theoretical, and you've got a Moby Dick complex. It's killing them, they on't want this, they want freedom from their wolves.
(I really like this silver wolf plot thing, just saying. :)
Not really here.
Will drift in and out, ignoring most people and only saying anything when I have something I need to say, so - yeah.)
#ChaseForBookNine
Oh, you intend to act? *laughs*
What is this ACTING you speak of? No one has EVER used it against me before. Teach me how to ACT.
Please, acting as if you don't know what I'm on about won't work. I have ROCKS that can deal with that.
My word against yours, I win.
*Elizabeth looks down sadly at her wolf*
Elizabeth: *whispers* I can't give that to them...
*smiles at him*
Perhaps...
*looks around the pub*
Don't try breaking through the wall, it can survive a direct hit from a nuke. Nor the door, it won't open.
Well, they don't want THIS. They want whatever you promised them before.
*jumps down from the bar wandering around*
So then trip. What's your plan? I know what happens if I don't tell you..
*skims a pen over one of the binding symbols rendering it null*
..but what happens if I do?
If you tell me, we never speak of it again, and I go one way, you go another, and we return to our lives.
Oh, and there are about a hundred of those dotted around the place, to prevent pesky sigil writers nullifying them.
*stop walking around*
But how does that help you?
Elizabeth: But I can't give them what I promised before. Not since what happened with Lorcan.
He's all they ever talk about, ask questions about.
They are tired of their wolves, their hormones don't help their wolves and evolution is the only way forward.
These pups could be the generation that changes the laws of wolfdom as we know it. I believe in them, I believe in the program we're doing now.
I get to KNOW.
*laughs*
Is that all? You get to know. My god, your like China! A secret hoarder.
*shakes her head*
Now, do you know how I know that is a lie?
Because whatshername didn't know who he was, and she said that no one asks questions about past subjects.
Yes. Yes I am. So, tell me, we go separate ways?
*moves to sit on the bar*
Hmmmm..well. Because some things are better left unsaid you can question me. I'll answer to the best of my ability, unless its something I shouldn't say. So, ask away.
*grins and leans back*
Why do you have a secret factory, what does your secret factory produce and why does it make it?
Aro: Hello Alexis!
Alexis: Hello.
Aro: *hugs* Calm down. What's wrong?
Alexis: My arm is bothering me.
Aro: What's it doing?
Alexis: Pulsing.
Aro: May I see?
Alexis: *shows* It hurts.
Elizabeth: Incha doesn't sit with the others, she's always in solitary because her wolf is too aggressive so she doesn't know anything that the others talk about.
Okay. Why. Because I need it to produce weapons and gadgets. I need it to produce this because of my three jobs which all require weapons.
So why did she say we? And don't give me some crap about her considering her wolf to be so separate she calls herself we.
So you use a factory for this?
*Lorcan comes towards Aro and Alexis from his afternoon jog.*
Lorcan: Hey you two!
*he stops and frowns at Lexi.*
Lorcan: Lexi? You okay babe?
Why yes I do. Buying off other people isn't safe. And producing my own is quicker, easier and all together more fun.
Yes, but, a factory? How many of these things do you make?
Elizabeth: The only person who visits her for a few hours everyday is Paul.
And he doesn't like talking about Lorcan either.
Alexis: I was attacked yesterday and the arm that got cut is pulsing.
Aro: Hello Lorcan.
Kristal: *steps behind Aro, a bit nervous*
Lots. In fact why don't I just show you?
*hops down from the bar*
*leans on the doorframe*
Come, Trip.
*Lorcan gently takes Lexi's arm and rolls up her sleeve. He holds his hand gently over it. He can get a strange vibe to it.*
Lorcan: Do you want me to cover it for you? Might numb you a bit?
*Lorcan goes to shake Aro's hand but as he does, his silver covers his hand aggressively. Lorcan pulls his hand back and looks at Aro. Why did his silver do that?*
Well, I think I've gotten just about everything I can from this conversation. *stands* Lizzy, I'm relieving you of your control of this facility until you agree to return to your original purpose, and not this crazy new one.
First, *chucks Silente some bound cuffs and a coat*
Put these on.
Alexis: Yes please!
Aro: Don't worry Lorcan I get it.
*rolls her eyes at him*
Spoil sport. These come off when we get to the factory. I have a reputation to uphold.
*slips on the coat rolling up the sleeves to make it fit better*
*wrinkles her nose in distaste*
*attaches the shackle to one of her wrists*
*holds the other out for trip to shackle*
*Elizabeth struggles more against her bonds. Her expression wild and frantic*
Elizabeth: You can't do this to me Trip!! This is my father's facility. It's in my name! I'm just not going to hand it all over to you!!
Let me go, right this second!!!
These stay on the whole time. You aren't going to wipe me again. *shackles her other wrist*
By the way, I don't have the key on me.
Nope. *when he gets to the door, he pauses* Where is whatshername's cell?
*Lorcan concentrates on Lexi's arm for a minute or two and expertly covers her wound with a small amount of silver. The silver moulds itself to look like a wrapped bandage and it cools itself on the wound.*
Lorcan: Hopefully that will be better for you now baby.
And I don't think you do get it Aro. See, I got a strange sensation off Lexi's wound. And my silver could only have reacted like that if it knew it was coming in contact with the attacker...
*Lorcan's expression was emotionless as he just stared at Aro*
That doesn't matter. I have my sigil pen. Now away!
*walks out the door towards the oak*
*sets a natural human pace bouncing slightly*
I'm going to need to draw at least two sigils on you. One will temporarily make you stronger. The other will be to open the lock.
No and no.
In fact, give me your pen.
Alexis: *looks up at Lorcan* Thank you. And...Aro was home when I was hurt.
Aro: I wasn't near Alexis when she was hurt. It was someone from my dimension that hurt her, you must be getting a vibe because I'm from another dimension.
Kristal: Aro would never hurt his family, he's so protective
How 'bout no. Trip if you want access either unshackel me and/or trust me not to double cross you. Otherwise we can't get in. Okay? Make your decicion now.
*Elizabeth looks spiteful towards Trip before spitting in his direction*
-
Lorcan: My silver is never wrong.
How about, you get that door open, or I tell everyone?
You really aren't in a bargaining position.
I see. Well, *hot energy enters the lock* guess who just changed the locks? Boots can't help you know, especially not with these reinforced walls. *energy coats the walls and door* Toodles! *closes the door and locks it, heading to the canteen, hoping to find Paul.*
Aro: I haven't touched my sister! She's a Sensitive she'd know!
Alexis: It was a woman who attacked me. *takes Lorcan's hand*
Kristal: Who are you, Lorcan?
*rolls her eyes at him descending the stairs below the oak and stopping in front of the door*
*crouches down and pulls the pen from her pocket*
*begins drawing a sigil on the lock that will freeze it when activated triggering another sigil which will pull the tongue back*
Okay. Put your hand on the sigi and twist your wrist 45° to the right. Then roll up your sleeve.
I dedicate this page to secrets. Those evil little snippets of information than can turn worlds upside down in a heart beat.
No, you do it. Any of these could be horrid traps.
Trip, how do I use a magic sigil when I can't access my magic. Just trust me for once. Please.
What will it do?
Happy Easter!
Watching Merlin so wbd:3
Freeze the lock. That'll activate this second sigil I drew which will pull the tongue bar thing out so that the door is unlocked. Rolling up your sleeve will make your arm accessible.
*Paul finishes his cup of water. He looks around to see if Elizabeth is coming back.
A nurse comes up behind him*
Nurse: Paul you're due your third shot today so don't be late please.
*Paul shoots her a nice smile as he stands to throw the paper cup in the rubbish*
-
Lorcan: Lexi, when have I ever given you reason to doubt me.
My silver would not be like this. I swear to you.
And I'm Lexi's boyfriend but I'm also a silver mage.
Happy Free Chocolate day to you too Luce.
Fine... *does as he was told*
Yo! Paul! I need you to show me where Briche, Petach? That girl who the silver worked for's cell is!
*watches Zaffy's RP from yesterday and is getting ready to watch Frozen to keep her awake until Blake gets home*
*trips hand feels a tiny bite of pain but there is no damage*
*the lock freezes over*
*a loud thunking noise is produced by the locks tongue bar moving to the open position*
*turns to trip holding her pen at the ready*
Okay, I need to draw a sigil on your arm. It'll give you a temporary burst of strength which you'll need to open the door. Is that okay?
(Hey Chi! Trips being mean! :D )
*Paul looks surprised to see Trip with no Elizabeth*
Paul: Um sure. I'm heading there to see her now. I'm surprised the Madam is letting you walk about on your own?
Let's just say I have unrestricted access.
Hey, *massive arms of energy appear out of Trip's back* I'm strong enough.
((Aww poor Silente...
Trip leave my Silente alone D:))
Trip. You need a vampires strength to open that door. Stop being sensitive about your manliness. If you want to try go for it.
(He's got me in shackles Chi. Shackles! He forcing me to show him my secret hiding places!)
((And trip, it's not free chocolate day for our parents))
It's not my manliness, it's that I really don't want you to draw any symbols at all.
And anyway, strength of a vampire is no trouble.
Then open the door trip.
((Yes, sorry. I forgot that it's a serious thing for people who believe in stuff.))
"stop being sensitive about your manliness"
Oh my god I'm dying.
Silente, Trip isn't a macho man XD Adra's stronger than him :P
Very well. *energy slides from Trip's hand, slowly opening the door just a tiny bit, and then working it open further and further, much like a jack.
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