Our avatars are in a room together

I'm fine. Just a little homesick.

It's alright.

edited 12th Oct '12 11:22:54 PM by Tatsumar

-Comes back with his tea and sits on the couch-

Hachiko sets herself a cup of tea and sips on the couch.

-Finishes decorating the outside, steps back and takes a look-

"Can I see what you did?" she glances over at Mr. Keyter Player—with the door open—-while sipping tea. For some reason, the view is obstructed.

edited 12th Oct '12 11:56:58 PM by YinHachiko

-Is outside, but has indeed heard that-

Come outside and look then. :P

-Sips his tea-

Hachiko sets the tea down and goes outside. "Woah..."

-Has given the exterior of the building practically a full "haunted house" makeover-

It's amazing what you can do with paint, rubber molding and twelve stepladders.

Her ears twitched. "...Y-y-you did that in half a day?"

edited 13th Oct '12 12:06:59 AM by YinHachiko

-Sip-

Indeed. Impressive isn't it?

"Y-yeah. I can't wait for Halloween..."

-Satisfied smile-

Same here. ^_^

"Who are you going as, Mr. Keyter Player?"

(sleeping on couch, looking like a cute angel)

(is most likely snoring upstairs)

   (and then, Goldbaum. He's assisted by two other soldiers who warily look around) Guten Morgen.   

Because of certain weird circumstances, I'm here. How is everyone doing? :)

-Tenses up-

I'm not entirely sure, I've got one idea but it's not really a classic choice and more something if I have to pull tour guide duty.

"You could go as James Bond..." she comments at Mr. Keyter Player's roguish looks.

Hachiko goes inside to hug the plushie and smiles at the newcomer.

edited 13th Oct '12 12:31:51 AM by YinHachiko

   (Goldbaum waves at one of his soldiers who hastily nods) Um... Mr. Goldbaum asked me to be his translator for the time being. He comes at behalf of Reichsfuhrer Himler Gunsche and wants to ask a few questions.   

   (Goldbaum himself bows slightly to Hachiko)   

edited 13th Oct '12 12:30:53 AM by FergardStratoavis

Hm... Maybe.

-Follows Hachiko inside-

Greetings Germans who may or may not be from Purgatory.

"Hi, Mr. Goldbaum..."

If he's asking for a sample from anyone, tell him to get the fuck out before I string him up with his own oft-exposed entrails.

-and then Estelle-

   ...Uh... No, actually it's not what he's for.(the soldier laughs awkwardly, although it can be seen he's sweating, visibly unnerved) Uh... Well, we look for that skull guy on a dying moped. Uh... Not sure why do Reichsfuhrer needs him, but orders are orders. Was he around here? Maybe he still is somewhere?   

(sleeping on couch)