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Dec 8, 2012 19:05:24 GMT -6
Post by Grell Sutcliff on Dec 8, 2012 19:05:24 GMT -6
Grell Sutcliff [/color] ~ “I'm a butler to die for!” ~Grell tapped his foot and impatiently paced to the end of the hall that they stood in, anxious for Ronald to show up. ~“Red is the color of fiery passion, and I am flaming!” [/center]
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Dec 10, 2012 19:04:10 GMT -6
Post by Sebastian Michaelis on Dec 10, 2012 19:04:10 GMT -6
Sebastian Michaelis [/color] ~ “Yes, my lord.” ~Footsteps echoed from behind the group, and all three heads turned to the noise. "Well that was quicker th-" Sebastian cut himself off short. Instead of seeing the expected mop of blonde hair, a disguised figured stood silently behind them. The figure was clad in a long coat, topped with a hat that's brim masked the figure's dark features. Sebastian reached into his coat pocket, searching for his badge. "State your name," he said authoritatively. ~“ At this moment, my body and soul, to the last hair, belong to my master.” [/center]
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Dec 10, 2012 19:15:36 GMT -6
Post by Grell Sutcliff on Dec 10, 2012 19:15:36 GMT -6
Grell Sutcliff [/color] ~ “I'm a butler to die for!” ~Grell turned on his heel to look at the tall figure. His hand instinctively moved towards the pistol he carried, and he let it rest there lightly. He stepped back into the shadows. He could easily hide as he was on the opposite side of the station and hadn't been observed yet. ~“Red is the color of fiery passion, and I am flaming!” [/center]
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Dec 10, 2012 20:02:35 GMT -6
Post by Sebastian Michaelis on Dec 10, 2012 20:02:35 GMT -6
Sebastian Michaelis [/color] ~ “Yes, my lord.” ~The figure was still for a moment longer before it raised a gloved hand to point at the wet package. Sebastian's found the leather wallet, and his fingers deftly removed the object from his pocket before flipping it open in display to the stranger. "State your name," he repeated sternly. ~“ At this moment, my body and soul, to the last hair, belong to my master.” [/center]
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Dec 10, 2012 20:15:27 GMT -6
Post by Grell Sutcliff on Dec 10, 2012 20:15:27 GMT -6
Grell Sutcliff [/color] ~ “I'm a butler to die for!” ~Grell slipped out his gun, slinking back a bit further as he aimed it. This wasn't sitting well with him, and he wasn't about to let the figure get any sort of advantage. ~“Red is the color of fiery passion, and I am flaming!” [/center]
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Dec 10, 2012 20:59:56 GMT -6
Post by Sebastian Michaelis on Dec 10, 2012 20:59:56 GMT -6
Sebastian Michaelis [/color] ~ “Yes, my lord.” ~This wasn't sitting well at all with Sebastian; both he and his partner were in potential danger. The longer they waited there, the riskier it got. He released the girl from his grasp and moved his hand to the butt of his gun at his waist. "I said, state your name." The figure shuffled around in the large coat before starting to make his way forward towards the package. ~“ At this moment, my body and soul, to the last hair, belong to my master.” [/center]
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Dec 10, 2012 21:06:22 GMT -6
Post by Grell Sutcliff on Dec 10, 2012 21:06:22 GMT -6
Grell Sutcliff [/color] ~ “I'm a butler to die for!” ~Grell decided to make a move. "Put your hands up!" he called, still aiming the gun. ~“Red is the color of fiery passion, and I am flaming!” [/center]
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Dec 12, 2012 21:06:08 GMT -6
Post by Sebastian Michaelis on Dec 12, 2012 21:06:08 GMT -6
Sebastian Michaelis [/color] ~ “Yes, my lord.” ~The figure shot a sharp glance at the redhead before stopping. It kept it's focus directed at the gun Grell held while slowly surrendering, raising its gloved hands up to eye level. Sebastian internally sighed a breath of relief; Grell had actually done something right for once. He gave his partner a thankful look before contemplating how to approach the stranger. ~“ At this moment, my body and soul, to the last hair, belong to my master.” [/center]
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Dec 12, 2012 21:10:39 GMT -6
Post by Grell Sutcliff on Dec 12, 2012 21:10:39 GMT -6
Grell Sutcliff [/color] ~ “I'm a butler to die for!” ~"I believe you were asked to identify yourself. State. Your. Name." Grell said loudly, still pointing the gun at chest level. ~“Red is the color of fiery passion, and I am flaming!” [/center]
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Dec 27, 2012 10:44:42 GMT -6
Post by Grell Sutcliff on Dec 27, 2012 10:44:42 GMT -6
((again we require you bassy >.<))
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Annabelle Hanlon
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Foxtrot
"I wish I had knife for every idiot in the world."
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Dec 27, 2012 14:50:03 GMT -6
Post by Annabelle Hanlon on Dec 27, 2012 14:50:03 GMT -6
Annabelle Hanlon [/color] ~ “Someone get me a turtle.” ~Annabelle pulled out two knives and threw them, one aiming for Grell and one aiming for Sebastian. ~“I don't care what anyone says, I am Irish and the Irish are awesome.” [/center]
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Dec 27, 2012 14:53:38 GMT -6
Post by Grell Sutcliff on Dec 27, 2012 14:53:38 GMT -6
Grell Sutcliff [/color] ~ “I'm a butler to die for!” ~Grell ducked and was just barely missed by the knife. He aimed and quickly took a shot at the figure. ~“Red is the color of fiery passion, and I am flaming!” [/center]
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