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Post by Little Miss Odd on Aug 5, 2004 13:32:15 GMT -5
~:police officer:~ *talking to com* what, zeil's back from vacation? WHAT?!!? TRAFFIC REGULATION!!!! that's it, i quit!!!! i'm going to go with that job of tending bars, at least then i don't hae to be outside in the rain looking for perps who DON'T EXIST
gaaah
*stalks out of the Ralvorias' suite and bumps into mr. zeil*
the case is all yours, pal, i'll be serving drinks at the Tropicana Exotica, they at least have great weather this time of year
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Post by Antid on Aug 5, 2004 14:10:47 GMT -5
*His generous offer rejected, Dr. H was left standing alone in the hallway, as detectives hurried off to interrogate other witnesses.*
"Fine! They think they're so smart? And to think - they were afraid that I, with all my experience, would contaminate the body! Fools!"
Grumbling to himself, Dr. H returned to his suite where the zombie still lay on the operation table. He put on his monocle which also served as a magnifying glass and secret radio transmitter, and went back to work sewing up the zombie's intestines.
"Igor!" He called. "I need more thread!"
...silence.
"I wonder where he's gone off to," the doctor wondered as he went to look for the thread himself.
It was then that he realized that a few things had changed in his room since last he was there. The window was wide open, looking out into the dark night. And most intriguingly, Dr. H's supply kit containing potent chemicals and fine tools lay open on the table, its contents scattered.
The deepest suspicions filled the scientist's mind...
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Post by Nature's Fury on Aug 6, 2004 21:11:33 GMT -5
*Katrina looked politely puzzled as Mr. Zeil first began to speak. Her expression turned to one of offense when he mentioned an "incident"; she didn't need some cop snooping around the way she made her extra money. Tail lashing in irritation, she moved to follow him when he directed her to. Her slit pupiled eyes narrowed, and her long tufted ears lay flat against her long hair. She did her best to look dignified and calm, but she was very irritated. She had places to be, people to seduce... er... sing for. She wondered for a moment if the cop maybe had something else in mind, but discarded the notion. He looked too serious, and he seemed to be on duty.*
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Post by Evilduck on Aug 6, 2004 23:00:28 GMT -5
*Enters the crime scene, looks at body*
[to police officer]: "What have you been doing all this time? Goofing off? Shine the dead body, take the murder weapon as a clue, and get started on questioning these people. Once you're done, file a report."
*Leaves room, goes outside to smoke*
========[as low ranking Police officer]============
*Takes out a pocket light and shines it on the corpse, making a white line around it where the light touches the rug. Takes knife out of corpse and puts it in a plastic bag.
[to Katrina]: "Ok miss, As you see there has been a murder this night. Have you seen any suspicious characters hanging around this part of the hotel? "
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Post by Nature's Fury on Aug 6, 2004 23:19:29 GMT -5
*Katrina stepped into the room, still looking sulky... Until she saw the body. She let out a shriek that could be heard for two floors in either direction, and promptly collapsed into hysterics. Her long tail, usually smooth, was puffed up like a bottlebrush. She leaped backwards with all the agility of a cat, and clung to the wall for support.*
That... That... That is a BODY!!
*Her voice rose, losing the sultry sound she used when singing. Her eyes were wide, slit pupils dilated in shock. Long claws dug into the expensive wall paper, tearing shreds out of it.*
What... Why am I here? With a Body?? I... I haven't seen anyone suspicious.... I mean, besides the usual lot of drunkards, looneys, and politicians.... There are a lot of politicians, that I noticed... But... This! I didn't see anyone who might do this...
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Post by Devastatingly Yours on Jul 20, 2005 2:14:07 GMT -5
((You know, this really has been dead for far too long. I was eighteen last time it was active! Gah!))
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Post by Little Miss Odd on Jul 20, 2005 2:20:38 GMT -5
well excuse me for being ADD...
ooh look!! a chicken!
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Post by Devastatingly Yours on Jul 20, 2005 2:24:55 GMT -5
OOoh, I like chicken. Darling... how do you feel about making another rp, or something? Or using one of the ones we've discarded?
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Post by Little Miss Odd on Jul 20, 2005 2:27:16 GMT -5
don't we have enough of those on Gaia?
do i REALLY need to embarrass myself further by showing everyone who has those "respectable" delusions of my integrity what happens when i get a little loopy?
bad enough i started chewing on Dan.... now you want me to dash any hopes of salvaging my dignity against the rocks of insanity?
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Post by Devastatingly Yours on Jul 20, 2005 2:28:48 GMT -5
No, no. I meant on Gaia. I really wouldn't want you to trouble yourself over your dignity. It isn't my fault you chew on Dan! He's... sort of... chewy, I guess.
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Post by Little Miss Odd on Jul 20, 2005 2:29:54 GMT -5
I am down to my last scrap.... and it kinda IS your fault i'm a little loopy right now...
whee.... and sure.. we can traumatize gaia later...
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Post by Devastatingly Yours on Jul 20, 2005 2:30:46 GMT -5
Yaaaaay! Tomorrow then? <3
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Post by Arachis on Jul 22, 2005 16:49:41 GMT -5
umm wow. its hard to comprehend whats going on when your missing information. I guess its one of those "had to be there" moments.
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