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hellhouse2019-06-27 03:47 pm
herpetreaper) wrote in hellhouse2019-06-27 03:47 pm
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WHO: Diego Hargreeves & Malach HaMavet
WHERE: 2nd Floor, Dining Room
WHEN: Backdated to the 23rd (morning)
WARNINGS: Updated as needed
This was new. He was in a diner one moment ago, watching The Girl stuff waffles and chicken in her face as he worked on a plate of fries. Holding a fork with a half bitten piece of steak in it was not on the menu at all. He sat the fork down carefully and blinked, feeling groggy. That wasn't normal either.
Running a hand over his face he let out a breath, feeling strange. His body protested in a few aches, but nothing strange. Lifting his head he looked across him to see that Virginia wasn't seated there but a man instead.
"Hey..." he said on a whisper, then a bit louder. "What's going on here?"
He pushed his chair back and--wait, why was he dressed in a suit? A black suit. Almost a three piece. He frowned, hand running down it in confusion. There was something very wrong about all of this. He lowered a hand and snapped his finger to the side, intending to summon a reaper to talk to, but nothing appeared beside him. That was weird too.
Thought all this he stayed very calm though. Collected.
WHERE: 2nd Floor, Dining Room
WHEN: Backdated to the 23rd (morning)
WARNINGS: Updated as needed
This was new. He was in a diner one moment ago, watching The Girl stuff waffles and chicken in her face as he worked on a plate of fries. Holding a fork with a half bitten piece of steak in it was not on the menu at all. He sat the fork down carefully and blinked, feeling groggy. That wasn't normal either.
Running a hand over his face he let out a breath, feeling strange. His body protested in a few aches, but nothing strange. Lifting his head he looked across him to see that Virginia wasn't seated there but a man instead.
"Hey..." he said on a whisper, then a bit louder. "What's going on here?"
He pushed his chair back and--wait, why was he dressed in a suit? A black suit. Almost a three piece. He frowned, hand running down it in confusion. There was something very wrong about all of this. He lowered a hand and snapped his finger to the side, intending to summon a reaper to talk to, but nothing appeared beside him. That was weird too.
Thought all this he stayed very calm though. Collected.