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Post by Sugary Snicket on Jan 15, 2006 15:26:26 GMT -5
Still, Violet could not help but wonder if Olaf was on his way there as they spoke. And indeed, he WAS. But not in the way you'd expect....... (HUGE oppertunity for someone to be Olaf!!!!! Or maybe the detective could be Olaf..... ooohhhh....)
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Post by twistedbrain on Jan 15, 2006 15:35:11 GMT -5
(Lauren could be Olaf, Carmelita's dead.)
"Monty," *I feel some dramatic irony here,* Sunny said and shivered.
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Post by Sugary Snicket on Jan 15, 2006 15:36:48 GMT -5
(OOC: Hey lauren, you could be Olaf, since Carmey's dead.)
Violet nodded solumnly and glanced at the rock behind her.
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Post by Skeleton Key on Jan 15, 2006 15:37:28 GMT -5
As Lindow, Sunny, Violet, and Claire watched the hole, a woman with bandages for eyes was throwing a chair through a window in a diner down the street while a waiter marveled at how strong she was, and on the other side of a town a young detective refused to ask for directions.
Ooc: But he's already been a detective. Not to mention Lindow is friends with Detective Dire.
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Post by twistedbrain on Jan 15, 2006 15:39:59 GMT -5
(Well, Lauren could just be Olaf.)
"Up," *Klaus, maybe you should get up now,* Sunny whispered to Klaus. "Scared." *I'm scared.*
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Post by Skeleton Key on Jan 15, 2006 15:44:43 GMT -5
Libndow, trying to stuir some conversation, said "You know, Detective Dire used to be a hotel manager."
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Post by twistedbrain on Jan 15, 2006 15:46:34 GMT -5
"Which?" *Which hotel? I wonder if we've been there.*
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Post by Skeleton Key on Jan 15, 2006 15:48:45 GMT -5
"He didn't want to tell me. He had to change his surname, too. But he kept the last letter."
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Post by twistedbrain on Jan 15, 2006 15:51:09 GMT -5
"Biting," *That's interesting..I wonder why he had to do that.*
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Post by Skeleton Key on Jan 15, 2006 15:53:30 GMT -5
"I don't know. Maybe someone was after him."
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Post by twistedbrain on Jan 15, 2006 15:54:32 GMT -5
Sunny suddenly got the feeling that someone was watching her. She slowly turned, and gasped at what she saw.
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Post by Skeleton Key on Jan 15, 2006 15:59:34 GMT -5
"What's wrong, Sunny?"
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Post by twistedbrain on Jan 15, 2006 16:00:31 GMT -5
"Bandaid!" *Is that the bandaged-eyed henchman?*
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Post by Skeleton Key on Jan 15, 2006 16:04:18 GMT -5
"Yes!" Lindow squeaked. The tall, wispy haired woman with bandages covering her eyes ran to the hole and began to push the rock. At the exact moment a man who appeared to be made of drinking straws, wearing a long black coat, ran out the back door.
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Post by twistedbrain on Jan 15, 2006 16:06:11 GMT -5
"Whatdo?" *What do we do? And who is that man? Another henchman?*
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