Log: In Progress

[daddys-working.livejournal.com]

When; Thursday, June 12
Rating; Um... PG-13? There will probably be cursing.
Characters; Gabe, Tycho, Clow
Summary; Investigating the clock
Log;
Gabe and Tycho stood out front of their apartment building waiting for the mysterious Clow.

Tycho stood relaxed, tommy gun in one hand and book in the other. Gabe bounced slightly on the balls of his feet clenching and unclenching his fists, periodically he erupts into a shadow boxing frenzy before calming down again.

This will become a familiar sight no doubt.

[ooc: I hope I did that right. :P

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[i-themagician.livejournal.com]

Clow emerges from the building as if he knew beforehand that Tycho and Gabe would already be waiting for him. Without looking around first, he heads straight for the pair, smiling brightly. In reality, he's a bit wary of all of the shadowboxing Gabe is doing over there and hopes that he doesn't try to punch the wards once they get to the clock.

... As much as that would be amusing to watch.

"Sorry to keep you waiting." Where many people would give some sort of excuse for their tardiness, Clow gives none. For all he knows, he is late because he foresaw that he'd be late - perhaps it could be blamed on the others being extra eager, but it's not as though they had a set schedule. Living in the same building made communications and last-minute plans a little easier.

"So~, shall we?"

[punching-devils.livejournal.com]

"Shall we... oh, right." Gabe lowers his fists. "The clock... thing."

[daddys-working.livejournal.com]

"We shall." Tycho looks up from his book. "Lead on."

[i-themagician.livejournal.com]

Clow briefly thinks to look at the cover of Tycho's book. What could he possibly be reading that's so interesting right now? However, he thinks better of it and simply nods and starts walking, heading for the nearest entrance to the underground.

"Did you bring anything to take notes with?" he asks instead - mostly directed at Tycho, since Gabe... well, he just doesn't come off as the academic type.

[daddys-working.livejournal.com]

"I have a small notebook and a bit of pencil in my pocket." Tycho nodded closing the book and tucking it under his arm. (The cover of which has a design but not text.)

"When you first mentioned the clock, it was after noticing that I was accompanied by my associate. What's the significance of having company?" (http://www.destructoid.com/elephant/ul/85820-Gt.jpg)

[i-themagician.livejournal.com]

He nodded. "I wouldn't normally ask, but you may develop spontaneous amnesia as a result of this trip, so detailed notes might be helpful!"

This is of course said in the most cheerful and casual way possible, as if he were observing how nice the weather is today.

"... Ah, right! Well, if you're alone you can hear the clock ticking. Constantly. You'd go insane after a while."

[daddys-working.livejournal.com]

"That's... inauspicious. Have you experienced this? ...How do you know? The amnesia that is."

[punching-devils.livejournal.com]

"I've had amnesia before," Gabe mentioned off-handedly. "It was after I got smacked in the head with one of those house-thing's tentacles."

[i-themagician.livejournal.com]

"House thing...?" Clow paused a moment to raise an eyebrow at Gabe.

"... Well, I haven't experienced insanity, no," not any more than usual, at least, "but I woke up in the fountain with a case of amnesia last time I went to see the clock. I only know that I was there at all because I took very detailed notes at the time."

Of course, he will leave out the part where taking notes during something like this isn't a normal habit of his - he usually waits until afterwards. Hence, he must have known beforehand that he wasn't going to remember anything later.

[daddys-working.livejournal.com]

"So you're saying we should have brought towels?"