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Vasco Lazaro, Hotel Allucina, MorningMentions: @Nine of Swords @SilverBlack @OSWonder @Kabochamp @Kitt @NighttimeForest @fabled @Yoaisami @Donut Fret Eyes on him— finally —lasted but mere moments, only one's attention lingering. Odd. Patting his own cheek softly, elbow resting on his guitar...

Vasco Lazaro, Hotel Allucina, MorningMentions: @Nine of Swords @SilverBlack @OSWonder @Kabochamp @Kitt @NighttimeForest @fabled @Yoaisami One to make the first move, thereafter, he took up the habit of mulling over the reaction he received. More difficult given more people, it took him a bit...

Vasco Lazaro, Hotel Allucina, MorningMentions: @SilverBlack @Kabochamp @Kitt @NighttimeForest Vasco Lazaro was many things. A musician— Some of the time, a connoisseur of alcohol— A drunk, and even a tramp of sorts— Indubitably. However, a late riser, he was not. Six A.M. on the dot, he was out...

Name: Jacque Jeanne Location: Personal Room >> Garden Centre Physical Condition: Well rested, slightly drowsy Mental Condition: Jovial, fine Mentions: @Anaxileah As consciousness returned to Subject 010, he immediately felt the foreign sense-- that is, even after how long he's been here he...

Name: Terrace(Terry) Gresham Location: Personal Room >> Debriefing Room Physical Condition: Well rested, slightly drowsy Mental Condition: Annoyed but curious Mentions: The silence of the morning was peaceful. Something, even the rather rough Terrace could enjoy. Although there was no sun to...

Markus Brennan Status: Das strange... "Yeah, that's awfully strange, eh?" Markus half asked as he looked around her shoulder at the receptionist who seemed to be zoning out. Bringing his head back to the conversation though was how she wanted to know more about his gift. "Well, da ding is it's...

Markus Brennan Status: ...An dis girl's actually kinda normal! No papers? That'd be a bit problematic but... As she introduced herself he took her hand and shook it. "Nuffin' much ta be honest wi'cha, I can just swap one thing with another." Markus started as he shrugged, "And nice to meet...

Markus Brennan Status: Dis place is pretty strange, eh? It's a strange feeling being booted off a boat. A sensation that Markus never got to feel as he was asleep as he lost all of his belonging besides the money in his wallet and papers which he kept in a knapsack that he used as an impromptu...

As expected it was like this again. His eyes were looking them over as they spoke, Solis standing rather quiet. They'd left the last town in a hurry as it'd gotten much too suspicious; shifting eyes, thinning lips, glares to the back, the like. Honestly, this was already on a bad start or maybe...

Apple red eyes looked upon the door. A few moments ago they'd just gotten off the road since one of their informants, that Solis, or rather Dawn remained himself he needed to drop, had told them that a new contract was popping up in this city. His soot covered fingers drummed against his pants...

Miguel Sanchez Humming, Miguel nodded. Listening into the conversation that the group of teenagers made he glanced over at them, he would have laughed at them trying to find a missing person, as noble as it was. The only thing stopping him in his tracks was the mention of gender. Was this rather...

MIGUEL SANCHEZ Miguel's brow rose upwards as Vutcio spoke, his tanned finger still tapping the silver beak of the cane, while his eyes flickered around the room, finding one more person return to being. "Maria? If you speak of Maria then she was a wonderful woman. Her mysteries were extensive...

LARS MIKKEL From that white space which a hulking white behemoth stood before him, Lars recalled. He recalled how one day he had been private messaged directly on his forum account by 'God Out Of The Machine'. He was challenged by him to go to Brazil and search for an underground jungle which...

//ARTHUR MALLAIG|NEW ATLANTIS, OUTER NEW YORK WARD, REST FOR THE WICKED|10:57 P.M.// Humming Arthur glanced at Lughaidh who nodded and reluctantly placed down the fizzy drink he had on the counter before floating over to Klaus. It gave a smug grin to Persephone as if to say 'Told ya so.' before...

Miguel nodded as he felt the dampness return to his skin as the underground rain forest surrounded him again. Glancing at the old man he gave a smug grin tapping the ground with the cane. He glanced around to the others, to see many of them not in full consciousness. 'Does a contract usually...

Well then. This was a novel experience. Turning his legs so it wasn't just his upper body that twisted, he stared into the Vernae's face. Understanding instinctively that not responding would be death he did so immediately, "I wish to learn about a certain woman." He recalled the woman with the...

It was a rainy day. The sun was up yet the clouds covered it that day when Miguel hit on a woman with a limp. One day since he spoke with her at a small cafe he loved and hit it off fairly well. Fourteen hours since he beat up some thugs trying to get into said woman's pants. And it only seemed...

//ARTHUR MALLAIG|NEW ATLANTIS, OUTER NEW YORK WARD, REST FOR THE WICKED|10:57 P.M.// Persephone. A strange name. He took her hand his eyes twinkling he would have fun revealing his 'secret' to her. Flipping his book he nodded, 'Indeed, I'll be in your care.' "Screw this!" A rough baritone...

//ARTHUR MALLAIG|NEW ATLANTIS, OUTER NEW YORK WARD, REST FOR THE WICKED|10:53 P.M.// Arthur looked around as not even moments after he entered the bar handful of other... Rather quirky characters. Knowing this city he wasn't surprised much, though finding one of a similar disposition to him was...

//ARTHUR MALLAIG|NEW ATLANTIS, OUTER NEW YORK WARD, REST FOR THE WICKED|10:53 P.M.// To say that, a young man standing at about 5'7" had every response in the book prepared would be incorrect. If to say that Arthur had about three-quarters of everything in the metaphorical book prepared, then...