Jack Priest (
bitten_notshy) wrote2010-09-08 11:36 am
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Priest - de Ulloa Residence, London, Wednesday Evening
Jack had stayed at the library late after hsi first day of classes. He wasn't studying -- it was all material he'd covered at the age of 12. He was, however, trying to ingratiate himself with his fellow students. They were such an interesting group, and Jack asked so many interesting questions about their lives that no one noticed he hardy talked about his own.
Home at last, he found a note from Sebastien indicating he'd be out working, then cooked himself a light dinner. Then he went up to his room and took out his phone. There were a few people back in Fandom he needed to check in with.
He dialed.
[OOC: If you want him to have called you, he did!]
Home at last, he found a note from Sebastien indicating he'd be out working, then cooked himself a light dinner. Then he went up to his room and took out his phone. There were a few people back in Fandom he needed to check in with.
He dialed.
[OOC: If you want him to have called you, he did!]
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And, well, if Death really was a person, he had a few things he would have liked to say to her. They wouldn't have been very nice things. It was probably better he'd never known Didi except to nod to.
"I don't know the first thing about any of -- that. Is everyone doing okay, more or less?"
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Vampires didn't have them, after all.
"But that's -- something like what I would want, if I got the choice. What do they do in your world?"
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