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| sugarapplesweet | Jun 12 2014, 06:56 AM Post #1 |
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Master Poisoner
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Takes place after Time to Decide Price: [/He slams open the door, and without waiting to be greeting, he just starts stomping up the stairs] Oi! 'Bianca' or whatever the f*ck it is- YOUR A** BETTER BE DRESSED! Haydn: [/Still in bed, but hearing up starts sitting up up a huff] I wish someone one would just muzzle him already... Brother dear~ Would you like me to greet hi- Price: *Slams open the bedroom door* Haydn: [/Yanks up his sheet with a yelp as if there was something to cover- even though he was fully clothed in his PJ's] The NERVE! Maitho: *He was sitting beside Haydn, on the bed in the spot closest to the window which is his favorite place to smoke.**He's not super dressed up, but the silk kimono-style sleeping gown covers everything up.* ...really now, why are you barging in on us like that? For shame... *flicks off some ash from his cigarette, not bothering to get up.* Bianca: *smiles* You'll wake the dead~ Price: Fer yer sakes, hope that doesn't happen. [/He shuts the door behind him to keep out any looky loo's and rests his hands on the front end of the bed frame] Okay. Remember when I said 'lay low' an' 'don't attract attension'...? Does everything I say just come out in f*cking Chinese you f*cking idiot what the HELL am I hear'n about a god damned WEDDING!? And don't think I haven't heard about the guest list, what are you f*cking thinking?! Maitho: No, I remember. *He takes a casual drag from his smoke, like he was expecting Price to show up eventually.* But that was months ago now. Times have changed, Price. Price: Are ya trying to get back in the Tararus? Just 'cause yer not Underground, don't mean there isn't rules- rules that exist fer a reason. Maitho: Get over it. If you saw my invitations to you and the rest of the MC, then you'll know what is going to happen to our little guest list. And Haydn will be there to take care of any stragglers and fussy eaters. Price: Oh no trust me I got that hint loud and clear. [/Frowns] You know this can go wrong in more ways it can go, right? Fer one- you invited the MC to co-mingle with the Elite- the people that are kinda are f*cking paid to catch us, so what happens if they recognize one of our own before they eat? Or hell, what if someone tastes the poison? Or leaves early? Maitho: It's an end to my whoring career, Price. I want it to be memorable, and I plan for it to be so only for us. *He rests his hand on top of Haydn's.* Bianca: Don't you agree, dear? *The whole hand touch and pet name was just to skeeve Price out, really, but she sounds so damn warm and pleasant about it.* Haydn: Oh yes~ [/He crackles warmly and holds his hand to his cheek] Honestly, the mutt acts like he's never taken a risk before~<3 Price: [/F*cking- he doesn't have time to figure their sh*t out now] I'd put a stop to this if it weren't fer the fact ya already sent out the invitations. You need to start feeding me information about every god damned step- do you understand? Maitho: You made it clear that you didn't want information. Not if you had to pay for it, even if it wasn't with money. Price: Look a**hole, I'm makin' it clear I want it now, an't I?! Maitho: Fine then. What do you want to know about it? Price: The when and where- and not the guest editions. Make sure we got our escape routes, and they get theirs blocked, how long it takes for them to kick it, when everyone is supposed to eat, sh*t like that. And I want a list of the Elite yer inviting too. Maitho: *sighs* Haydn, would you be so kind as to get the books from Rowan? I don't care to remember them all off the top of my head, and they should all be in there. *pauses* Unless it might aggravate your injuries? Price: What, did he break a nail? BI Haydn: Actually, I fought a metal snake. [/Hums happily as he slowly gets out of bed] And I'm doing much better now, promise~<3 I told you I'm a quick healer! [/It's still sore, and he's still a bit wozy from the blood loss, but didn't seem like he was going to fall over] Price: ... [/He looks back at Maitho] Can't handle that issue either hrm? [/He almost felt smug] The hell happened to set the punk off this time? [/Had to be him. Metal snake. Metal bug. Same same.] Maitho: I'm not fully sure on the details, but from what I gleaned, Rowan's little boyfriend decided to play rough with my brother. *shrugs* Haydn's still alive, though, and that's what matters to me. Not what goes through some Elite punk's head. Anyway, *waves off the topic* It's going to be at the Fantasy, you know, the small club near the city walls? Not right on top of them, of course, but close enough for even a street rat like you to have come across it. Price: [/Scowls] ...yeah. May of heard of it. [/Definitely has heard of it. Just acting up with his mood] Maitho: If you haven't then I guess you're out of luck. *He snuffs out the butt of his cigarette.* I'm thinking of something at night... so it's not anymore suspicious than if they were here after buying me for a few hours. *He can't hide how bitter he is, deep down.* Price: ...Tell me that ya at least have an idea what to do after. Always said you never think right when yer emotional... tell me yer gonna prove me wrong here. [/Huffs] You can't be in the City. You hate the Underground. Where are you gonna go? Maitho: ...I'll return to you all. *He sounds rather sad at that.* I wasn't happy there, it's true, but the noose is tightening around Fortune's throat. Yes, my crime will make him even more suspect, but Savat will be a name people fear again. The idea that I could be anywhere, at any time, and with just a slight change to my voice, I can be someone else. *There's a quiet laugh, but it's not a nice one.* Val isn't the only actor worth his salt in this city. I don't even have powers... Bianca: But I made do. I made do with what I have... Price: [/Thank god- something that makes sense] [/He sighs in relief of that] [/For a moment, before he gets creeped the hell out again] ...hope to god that's just a act there, Savat. The voice is f*cking creepy. [/To distract himself he runs a hand through his hair and sighs, calmer now than before] ...I'll talk to Annie, get yers and the boy's room back in order so when the time comes... well. Yeah. [/Awkward] ...move in special or whatever. Haydn: [/He returns with a file of information] Baaaaack~ Maitho: We're not really getting- *Too late, Haydn comes back, and he's more taken with business than messing with Price.* Good. Now, we can't have you writing any of the names as they are, but you have codes, don't you? You can look into our targets yourself if you want, but I can always fill you in later too. Price: [/He takes the file from Haydn, who let himself drop backwards back on the bed- a bit too ambitious of a move] Haydn: *hiiiiissss* Thatwasn'tbriiiiiiiiight... [/He's alright, just avergated a wound] Price: ...idiot. [/Sighs and looks over the papers] Sounds good though. I'll try and relay everything to Ant, but chances are she'll want to talk to you in person too. Maitho: *He snuggles up to Haydn, putting his arms around him though careful not to touch his wounds.* I expect her to. If she didn't want to talk to me, I might consider it an insult. Price: ....yeah okay. I'll... tell her. [/He got what he came for, and he can't ask more than that] [/Awkwardly, he heads off to leave] Maitho: Also... I don't really expect you all to be inside when it happens, but that's your choice. Price: ...Don't want to. But someones gotta bail yer a** if something goes wrong. *Shuts the door, thankfully, not by slamming* |
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