09-18-2011, 06:39 PM
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Demiguise
Join Date: May 2008 Location: Hobbiton
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| lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet Quote:
Originally Posted by RobinBoyWonder
Benjamin didn't even process the owl in the MMAO until Caedwyn left. Ben went sprinting after her. Everything in his paranoid life as a treasonous employee lead him to believe that the letter could have been rigged to kill the person who opened it, but as the Detective almost slid into Evander's office, in seemed that there was no killing charm attached, but an anger one.
Ben almost laughed... Evander looked like The Incredible Hulk. "Um... Evander.... What did the letter say?" Ben wanted to lean over and pick up the crumpled letter which he noticed was at Damien's feet, but he wanted to make sure it was okay. Van just gestured at Damien.
Ben could read the damned thing after Damien was done with it.
It said something that Hulk!Evander wasn't bothered by the Detective's presence. He turned to glare at Sabel again. Quote:
Originally Posted by Tazenhani Between the jostling by Emily and the mama-bear shooing by a woman he didn't know, Sabel was all but a little flustered at everything that was going on. There was nothing more he wanted to do than to stay and see if he could help in any way, to see if there was anything he could do. And so he lingered for another moment.
....A very bad idea.
Evander's temper seemed to burst and when the threat came about using his guts as paint, Sabel knew he'd be a fool not to listen. The one thing he knew about Evander and Damien was that they would make good on their threats, even if they were unreasonable.
Ducking back out of the crowded doorway, he retreated a few steps, catching the last few words of what Evander said to the others. Recard first? That gave him a momentary pause before logic kicked in and had him heading back into the office area. If he wanted to help, it wouldn't be as paint on Evander's wall. Good.
Good.
Sabel's approval rating went up a notch. Quote:
Originally Posted by Pinky Damien quirked an eyebrow at Van and snatched the letter out of the air before it hit the ground. Yes he was old, but his reflexes were sharp.
Uncrumbling the letter he read over it and then... began to twitch? His eye did a jerking thing as he read the letter twice, three times, FOUR TIMES. "That... Oh pardon me. I nearly said something terrible in front of a lady," Damien began to mumble. More to himself than to anyone in the room.
"Sounds like a plan to me, Chief. Turn me loose on them," he said as he looked up at his friend a sparkle in his eyes.
Another one? Damien glanced to Ben and shook his head. Couldn't he see Van hulking out? Grunt.
Van gestured between Damien and Ben. "Show him." Quote:
Originally Posted by Cassirin Cade gave Evander Bole what was likely the darkest look she'd ever given to any mortal person. It was possible she didn't even know her eyebrows made that sort of motion until this moment, but she did direct her attempt at a dark look in his direction. She held up a hand and swiftly closed the door behind the departing figure of the poor harassed intern.
Were they all mad? Did no one understand that it was quite a serious thing to be talking treason, and that they'd best stop doing it when any employee or visitor could be within earshot?
"I assume your office is soundproof, sir, but you might want to run a general sweep for listening spells or devices before you strike into your general plans for taking people down. Some might consider that treason and wouldn't hesitate to tell tales." Her soft voice had a flatness to it. He turned and eyed Cade and then flicked his wand out, not at her, at a seemingly innocuous book on the shelves.
The book squeaked and then repeated back verbatim; "I assume your office is soundproof, sir, but you might want to run a general sweep for listening spells or devices before you strike into your general plans for taking people down. Some might consider that treason and wouldn't hesitate to tell tales." "Oh there are plenty of those in here, Caedwyn." Plenty. He eyed her. If level 2 wasn't secure, did she truly think that D'Isigny wouldn't have made a move on him yet?
"If you want to tell tales though, by all means." He gestured at the door and then eyed her again. Unless she had something else to say?
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