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tampered2006-09-09 02:37 am
Log: Incomplete
When; Sep. 9th
Rating; PG (?)
Characters; Scarab
noh_dancer, Frederick Abberline
bloodyuseless
Summary; A thank you ( or I'm sorry?) gift.
Log;
Back to the wall.
Wait and count the steps
His footsteps moved away from the living room, and thus the frontdoor was clear.
She slipped in silently, and crept down the hall, all the while attempting to keep the little box in her hands from rustling too much.
Scarab's specialty had always been stealth reconaissance, so this little mission of sneaking into the apartement she now shared with Frederick was nothing too taxing.
Keeping her 'parcel' from giving her location away was.
For most of the morning she had been making trips to and from her old apartement. There wasn't much to collect other than her cameras, and the contents of her dark room, but Frederick had been completely aloof the entire time.
It worried her, because she was certain his rather emotionless agreement to her change in residence was all a front.
Her inital excitment at honestly being able to stay as long as she liked had vanished not too long after she had woken up this morning, and started packing.
Now Frederick was completely ignoring her, and only answering direct questions with simple one or two word answers...
She had been upset about the shift in attitude, and started contemplating whether she really should just repack everything and vacate by tonight...when she came across something that gave her a marvelous idea.
Now she had made it into the bedroom, and managed to awkwardly hide the cardboard box behind her back.
" Hi.." she said, fighting to keep a grin under control.
Rating; PG (?)
Characters; Scarab
Summary; A thank you ( or I'm sorry?) gift.
Log;
Back to the wall.
Wait and count the steps
His footsteps moved away from the living room, and thus the frontdoor was clear.
She slipped in silently, and crept down the hall, all the while attempting to keep the little box in her hands from rustling too much.
Scarab's specialty had always been stealth reconaissance, so this little mission of sneaking into the apartement she now shared with Frederick was nothing too taxing.
Keeping her 'parcel' from giving her location away was.
For most of the morning she had been making trips to and from her old apartement. There wasn't much to collect other than her cameras, and the contents of her dark room, but Frederick had been completely aloof the entire time.
It worried her, because she was certain his rather emotionless agreement to her change in residence was all a front.
Her inital excitment at honestly being able to stay as long as she liked had vanished not too long after she had woken up this morning, and started packing.
Now Frederick was completely ignoring her, and only answering direct questions with simple one or two word answers...
She had been upset about the shift in attitude, and started contemplating whether she really should just repack everything and vacate by tonight...when she came across something that gave her a marvelous idea.
Now she had made it into the bedroom, and managed to awkwardly hide the cardboard box behind her back.
" Hi.." she said, fighting to keep a grin under control.
