-just a dump open smile for a moment as he raises his eyebrows-
-partially in disbelief-
Wow- I didn't even know she had one... how long's she been here, for that to happen? I mean- I'm really happy for both of you, but I just didn't know this would be a thing that I'd encounter around here.
... Aside from like- all of the threats and such- and like- a possible dream invader that's using sonar-attacks to make me fall asleep.
-Marcus may notice that there's a small bit of steam escaping a basement window as he goes toward the mainroom-
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Ahhhh well- I didn't really think it'd happen either!-Grins stupidly and rubs the back of his neck-
She's been here a while I guess, though a—
-Drops the dumb look on his face and looks serious for a moment-
Wait wait go back a bit what.
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's meanOh- right- i'm getting money together so i can buy a camera in order to record my back whilst i relax, in order to spot a guy that's producing this- high pitched noise that makes me sleepy. I'm pretty sure it's something only dogs hear- 'cause so far I'm the only one its' affected. At least- I think I am...
-Purr finishes off her cup of tea as well-
So- I'm guessing you're from the upper brim of society?
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postAnd the accent and vocabulary stuck, huh?
I mean- I do have a smartphone to do it but... i mean.
Holding it up and positioning it will be a bitch to do and like-
Wait-what-wait-wait-wait-wait-wait-wait she knows i'm a superhero?
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post... I mean- yeah- it's kinda hard to hide the hairy part of being a werewolf but... I still try.
-rubs the back of his neck-
-awkwardly-
... It's supposed to be a secret identity.
But- anyway- yeah- uh- I'm trying to get a proper camera that'll have a longer battery and memory life... maybe also something sneaky.
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You gotta invest in a good costume, man! Either that or stop caring and just mesh your identities together.-Waves his hand-
Gettin' off that. Do you know if that kinda thing's selling here? I bet I could knock a...
-Looks back at the magazine-
...Few from my own wallet, if it's to catch a criminal.
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's mean-her accent's also British, but it's a lot softer-
So, by your accent I'm guessing you're either a country boy from the upper class and detached from farming, or... you're a Londoner from the nice parts.
Well- I haven't really checked yet. But-... Well- you don't have to. I'm just trying to raise the funds myself.
Besides, isn't valentines day around the corner? You should probably think of something for Elin, not me.
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I should but... Man that's somebody who's threatening the safety of everyone here. Even if you're on it I can't just leave it alone....Oh! I got a buddy here who's even more gung ho about this stuff and doesn't have a girlfriend. I bet he could pitch some money in!
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's meanGreat! I'd- really like that. I mean, I'd want to pay back somehow.
So... yeah. I don't want to just take. Even if it is for the pursuit of a villain.
Huh. I don't tend to meet Londoners too often. Except my brother-in-law's family.
-a tan cardigan on top of a pink button-up shirt is all that can be told, considering she's at a table so everything waist-down is concealed-
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Oh I don't think you gotta worry about paying him back nearly as much. He's been getting antsy for months.-ONE RING LATER-
-Blake opens his wallet in front of the two-
...I... I got twenty bucks...
Didn't you say you were gonna try to part-time?
Keyword try! But... yeah that's all I got.
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's meanUh... I can't really remember-? I've had it for a while.
I bought it in a shop? Or I think my sister got it for me.
Why are you interested in my shirt?
Al right- well- great, thanks!
It'll definitely help, then. Oh- right- and my name's Vasilios Mcginnis. Or Vas. Or Vasil.
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-Marcus simply clips his pistol to his belt, then attaches the shotgun and Lancer from the rack onto his back...somehow and walks into the room-
-So a heavily-armed grump with a beard walks into the room, then-