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  1. [11/14/2015 3:28:15 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: A scraggly woman with wild red hair stumbled into the road from the brush and looked up at the sound of his car.
  2. [11/14/2015 3:29:08 PM | Edited 3:29:27 PM] Moody Writer: He slowed to a stop and looked out at her, then smiled. "Can I help you, ma'am?"
  3. [11/14/2015 3:29:47 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Nice car
  4. [11/14/2015 3:31:30 PM] Moody Writer: Apparently I was half wrong about the car. XD It looks like that, but it's an automatic with a brand new engine and a more modern interior—as in, it is CD AND casette.
  5. [11/14/2015 3:38:41 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Lol
  6. [11/14/2015 3:38:57 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Woman: -Looks at him- Let me in. Please.
  7. [11/14/2015 3:39:33 PM] Moody Writer: Man: -blinks, then reaches back to open the back door for her- Something chasing you?
  8. [11/14/2015 3:39:57 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Woman: -Scrambles in and looks back, eyes scanning the woods- I think...?
  9. [11/14/2015 3:42:24 PM] Moody Writer: Man: -tugs a cord to shut the door behind her and starts driving, going the speed limit for now- You're not sure, though?
  10. [11/14/2015 3:44:10 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Woman: I think I lost it. -Looks to be in grubby clothes, but there are definitely scratches and claw marks not consistent with running through the woods-
  11. [11/14/2015 3:44:51 PM] Moody Writer: Man: -looks at her through the rear view window- Want me to take you anywhere? Hospital? Police station? Church? Maybe family?
  12. [11/14/2015 3:46:36 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Woman: I... Just drive, OK? -Still looking out the window, relaxing the further away they get-
  13. [11/14/2015 3:46:57 PM] Moody Writer: Man: Gotcha. -keeps driving-
  14. [11/14/2015 3:47:50 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Woman: Thank you... for stopping, I mean.
  15. [11/14/2015 3:50:53 PM] Moody Writer: Man: Hm? -looks in the rear view mirror- Oh, not a problem. Happy to help. -smiles at her through the mirror-
  16. [11/14/2015 3:51:41 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Woman: -Smiles; looks like she hasn't bathed in a while-
  17. [11/14/2015 3:52:09 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Woman: Not many would help nowadays, honestly.
  18. [11/14/2015 3:54:04 PM] Moody Writer: Man: Well, I don't know many who would just leave someone by the road who looks so shook up. -ponders taking her to a motel for a few moments, then digs out his wallet- Check in this and let me know how much I have? Gotta keep my eyes on the road.
  19. [11/14/2015 3:54:45 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Woman: -Takes it and looks, tells him how much he has and puts it on the front seat-
  20. [11/14/2015 3:56:36 PM] Moody Writer: Man: Thanks. -nods, then ponders whether or not it'll be enough for a motel room, shrugs it off though- I'm curious though, you look like you've been through hell. What happened?
  21. [11/14/2015 3:58:12 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Woman: I was sleeping... had this weird dream I was in a warm bed for a change, but with someone... and I woke up curled up in my sleeping bag, my boyfriend missin' and hearing screaming...
  22. [11/14/2015 3:58:31 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: So, by bumps in the night, does that mean werewolves too?
  23. [11/14/2015 3:59:21 PM] Moody Writer: Yep.
  24. [11/14/2015 3:59:32 PM] Moody Writer: Weres, vamps, ghosts, etc.
  25. [11/14/2015 3:59:59 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Just wanted to be sure.
  26. [11/14/2015 4:00:09 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Woman: -Shudders-
  27. [11/14/2015 4:01:36 PM] Moody Writer: Man: -frowns, then flips down the passenger sun visor and points to the calendar, then glances upward at it briefly to check the moon's phase- Aw, hell. That's terrible. -shakes his head- Can't tell through your clothes, but are you hurt? Bleeding anywhere? -looks back through the mirror again-
  28. [11/14/2015 4:02:57 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Woman: A few scratches I guess, but... I ran like hell... I should have done something, but... I ran like a stupid rabbit... -Buries her face in her hands-
  29. [11/14/2015 4:09:37 PM] Moody Writer: Man: Hey, hey. I'm sure you were terrified. Movies are wrong about what a person should do in that situation. Getting away from something scary can be the best you can do. -pulls up at a clinic and looks back at her- This clinic's free. They'll help you get washed up, get your injuries patched, even get you something to wear that isn't falling off you. While they're taking care of you, I'll head to your camp site and call the police, see what can be done. I've got that app where if I take my thumb off my phone, it calls police to my location, so I'll be fine -flips the calendar back up so she doesn't have a chance to see that last night was a full moon-
  30. [11/14/2015 4:11:13 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Woman: ... -Grabs at him- Please come back safe? I don't want anyone else hurt... -Squeezes his shoulder before reluctantly getting out- Name's Maggie, by the way...
  31. [11/14/2015 4:22:17 PM] Moody Writer: Man: Don't worry, I'll come back just fine. -smiles- Name's Mike Shelton. -reaches out and shakes her hand briefly- Go on ahead in. -waits to make sure she goes inside, then a minute or so more to make sure she doesn't come back out before he pulls out-
  32. [11/14/2015 4:27:14 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Maggie: -Goes in and gets checked in, shaking visibly-
  33. [11/14/2015 4:30:55 PM] Moody Writer: -on the news is a special about the rising number of NAS, and the reporter's trying to get an interview with Mike Shelton, who's the easiest of them to find, but he's ignoring her as he stares out into a field, then starts suddenly saying 'ma'am, please—ma'am? Ma'am, duck!' and finally just shoves her head down just in time for something to impact the camera after flying RIGHT WHERE HER HEAD WAS-
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  35. Mike: -driving along towards where he found Maggie-
  36. [11/14/2015 4:33:22 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Maggie: ... Why do you seem so familiar... -Sighs; isn't expecting to see him again, but hopes she does, simply because he in effect, saved her life-
  37. [11/14/2015 4:36:38 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: -arrives at the camp site after a bit of tracking to find the place, then looks around—not using his phone app as promised, but carrying his silver case- Hmm... -opens the case with a brief flash of green, then pulls out something silver and closes it again, locking it before he puts the silver dog whistle to his mouth and blowing as he walks around-
  38. [11/14/2015 4:36:59 PM] Moody Writer: Nurse: Maggie, was it? What happened?
  39. [11/14/2015 4:39:16 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Maggie: -Looks over to her and shudders- Something attacked the homeless camp off of -Gives her the route- I don't know if anyone else made it out... I... -Starts crying-
  40. -There is plenty of blood and it looks like a homeless camp... which is probably a prime target for unscrupulous types of bumps in the nights-
  41. [11/14/2015 4:41:59 PM] Moody Writer: Nurse: -offers her a hand to hold- I'm so sorry. -glances to the side for someone to call the police, because clearly there's a danger there-
  42. Mike: -frowning as he looks around, still blowing the whistle as he kneels by a rather thick smear, but doesn't touch it as instead he just keeps blowing the whistle as he looks for a trail of some sort to follow, or some kind of movement at all-
  43. [11/14/2015 4:43:20 PM] Moody Writer: http://i.imgur.com/4aLYCYK.png
  44. [11/14/2015 5:00:32 PM] Moody Writer: o.o
  45. [11/14/2015 5:00:51 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Distracted a bit, sorry
  46. [11/14/2015 5:00:53 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: x.x
  47. [11/14/2015 5:00:58 PM] Moody Writer: XD
  48. [11/14/2015 5:01:03 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Braining not very well and trying to get writing
  49. [11/14/2015 5:01:09 PM] Moody Writer: Ah.
  50. [11/14/2015 5:01:12 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Key word there: trying
  51. [11/14/2015 5:01:29 PM] Moody Writer: Just try for 500 make up at the write-in. =)
  52. [11/14/2015 5:43:16 PM] Moody Writer: Dinner's OYO
  53. [11/14/2015 5:45:18 PM] Moody Writer: Nachos were changed to next friday so De can enjoy them too.
  54. [11/14/2015 5:46:03 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Gr.
  55. [11/14/2015 6:10:44 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Found it!
  56. [11/14/2015 6:11:04 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: -Something snarls in the woods, and the bodies seem to be mostly now in one area.
  57. [11/14/2015 6:11:21 PM] Moody Writer: Yay!
  58. [11/14/2015 6:12:03 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: -whistles again, then pulls out the whistle and looks toward that area.- Hello, hello! -twirls the whistle in his fingers-
  59. [11/14/2015 6:13:10 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: ???: -Snarls more and rises from where it had been sleeping... definitely male-
  60. [11/14/2015 6:15:47 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: -watching him closely- You still feral? -steps closer, twirling the silver whistle- Answer me. -it feels compelled to offer some sort of answer, if it's got any will of its own rather than just the beast-
  61. [11/14/2015 6:17:52 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: ???: Must... feed... -Something isn't right about its eyes... Which go for the accursed whistle- Can't... change... Must... feed -Voice is strained, as if the man is struggling even to form words-
  62. [11/14/2015 6:20:30 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: You already fed. -points to the bodies- Each one of those is a life you've destroyed. -walks closer, spinning the whistle visibly- I can help you change if it's what you want. -a surge of Mike's will pushes at ???, urging him to feel guilt, to want to be a man again-
  63. [11/14/2015 6:21:58 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: ???: -Clutches at his head, staggering as he howls in pain; something is fighting back- M-maggie...
  64. [11/14/2015 6:24:58 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: Maggie. Wild red hair. -continues to spin the whistle, which seems to be trying to pull at that connection to help him pull back- Think about that red hair. -images of Maggie seem to come to the werewolf more naturally as Mike forces his influence into him, tugging and pulling to chain down the beast-
  65. [11/14/2015 6:26:36 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: ???: -Whimpers and falls to his knees, clutching at his head but also desperately looking around for wild red hair- Don't... want... to hurt... Maggie.
  66. [11/14/2015 6:30:23 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: I took her somewhere safe, but you can't see her smile again until you become a man again. I need you to want to be a man so hard it hurts, or I can't help you. -imagines silver chains binding the wolf inside ??? so that he can push the wolf down at will-
  67. [11/14/2015 6:32:02 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: ???: -His fur is falling off, revealing skin, the man inside clinging desperately to the images of Maggie's smile and her red hair- M-maggie... -The words are coming easier now as teeth fall out or otherwise rearrange, but it hurts like fuck-
  68. [11/14/2015 6:36:57 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: You're doing well. Keep it up. You can do it. Do it to see her smile. -continues using the images of silver chain to bind the wolf more and more tightly as ??? fights his way out—as it goes further and further along the transformation, the chains are making it easier and easier to change back to a human, and it feels less and less like the beast will re-emerge-
  69. [11/14/2015 6:38:06 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: ???: -It takes a while, but he eventually is back to a scruffy bearded man close to Maggie's age with black hair... is unconscious from all of the pain-
  70. [11/14/2015 6:42:34 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: -sighs and hurries over to him, then picks him up slowly and drags him back toward his car, along with his silver case and his whistle, then pushes him in and drives off—just in time to see police cars starting to drive up... Mike keeps going and hopes that they don't think he was stopped, though, and eventually gets away, but instead of going to the clinic, he goes to a nearby abandoned house and parks, then drags ??? inside and drops him on the bed with a grunt- Oof... -sighs and pulls up a seat next to the bed-
  71. [11/14/2015 6:44:15 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: ???: -Eventually starts to groan and actually whimper from residual aches from the transformation- Fuuuck...
  72. [11/14/2015 6:44:31 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: Good morning. Closer to evening, actually.
  73. [11/14/2015 6:45:14 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: ???: What... Oh fuck. Maggie! Where is she? -Goes to sit up, but immediately regrets it and tucks his head between his legs as best he can because his head noped out there-
  74. [11/14/2015 6:47:11 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: Settle, settle. I took her to a free clinic to get looked at. -rests a hand on ???'s shoulder lightly- She's safe. I brought you here so I can talk to you about your... uh... condition.
  75. [11/14/2015 6:47:40 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: ???: Fuck... All of them... I killed them... Shit.
  76. [11/14/2015 6:48:41 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: -rubs ???'s shoulder- What's your name?
  77. [11/14/2015 6:49:24 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: ???: Bruce. People call me Bruce. -Rubs at his temples, trying to get his everything to stop hurting so damn much; pauses as he realizes his location- ... You gonna put me down?
  78. [11/14/2015 6:50:59 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: You're already on the be- Wait, you mean kill you? No. No no no. I'm going to teach you how to control yourself so that doesn't happen again. Was that your first time?
  79. [11/14/2015 6:52:37 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Bruce: Losing control like that? Yeah. Normally I got control like that... I chase rabbits and deer in the woods and people just think I got lucky that night... -Groans- Lately though... something... -Winces- Aurgh! My head won't stop hurting!
  80. [11/14/2015 6:54:13 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: Hm. So you've got experience being a werewolf? I thought you were a first-turner or something. -frowns- What does it feel like? Describe it as best you can.
  81. [11/14/2015 6:55:01 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Bruce: There was... something else in my head last night... Not my wolf... Wait, you want me to decribe my transformation? What?
  82. [11/14/2015 6:56:38 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: I meant the head pain.
  83. [11/14/2015 6:56:54 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: Sorry, sometimes I dart topics mid-conversation.
  84. [11/14/2015 6:57:51 PM | Edited 6:57:53 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Bruce: ... Right now its a stupid buzzing and like something's wrapped around my head... Like a migraine or something, but this isn't normal with my transformations... Its like something is trying to tear apart my head and make me turn again... -Eyes flash a darker color then his natural green-
  85. [11/14/2015 6:58:54 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: May I go in? I'm a shaman. Name's Mike Shelton.
  86. [11/14/2015 6:59:08 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Bruce: I guess...? You can do shit like that?
  87. [11/14/2015 7:00:36 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: If I'm allowed in. Just imagine a door opening only for me.
  88. [11/14/2015 7:15:04 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Bruce: -Closes his eyes and imagines a door, which ends up being more like an opening in a bush for some reason-
  89. [11/14/2015 7:16:48 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: That works. -rests a hand on Bruce's head, then goes inside and looks for the source of Bruce's pain-
  90. [11/14/2015 7:17:38 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: -There's something dark at work there, fleeing from him and hiding in the mindscape-
  91. [11/14/2015 7:19:37 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: I know you're here! You can't hide from me. -exerts his will and sends out whispers of light to seek out that darkness-
  92. [11/14/2015 7:48:53 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: -Something brushes past him, and there's a pained howl from somewhere-
  93. ???: -In a breathy, wind-strewn voice- Silver weakens. Silver breaks.
  94. [11/14/2015 7:53:28 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: -grabs hold of the something with shockingly fast reflexes as his limbs grow longer seemingly at random, though in actuality, Mike's doing it to make himself seem more like a figment than a visitor-
  95. [11/14/2015 7:54:30 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: -It slips away like he was grabbing at the wind itelf-
  96. ???: Silver weakens. Silver Break. Moonlight fed, moonlight died.
  97. [11/14/2015 7:55:26 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: Oh my god, stop being creepy! That silver disappeared as soon as he changed to his human form! You are not helping!
  98. [11/14/2015 7:55:38 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: XD
  99. [11/14/2015 7:57:38 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: ???: Many dead, many more dying. A curse, a curse. A secret of the dark.
  100. [11/14/2015 7:59:02 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: -follows the voice- I'm looking for a way for the owner of this body to keep control over himself.
  101. [11/14/2015 8:00:28 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: ???: -Actually giggles, and it sounds like a distorted child's giggle- Silver weakens, silver breaks. Belongs to the moon, belongs to the dark and the night. Silver weakens, silver breaks.
  102. Bruce: I don't feel- -Breaks off with an unusually feral snarl for a human-
  103. [11/14/2015 8:00:41 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Dear god this thing, whatever it is, is freaking me out a bit
  104. [11/14/2015 8:01:47 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: ... Damnit, you're going to try to use him to kill me while I'm helpless, aren't you? Not cool!
  105. [11/14/2015 8:03:05 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: ???: Silver weakens. Silver breaks.
  106. -There's another more frantic howl from deeper in, and the sound of something metallic cracking-
  107. Bruce: Get. Out. -Trying to cling to images of Maggie, to stay a man-
  108. [11/14/2015 8:06:13 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: pulls out, then reinforces the images of Maggie as he fumbles with some chains from under the bed before snapping them onto Bruce's wrists and ankles, then wraps some around his arms and torso Ok... Ok... Uh... Just a precaution. -pulls his case out from under the bed—when did that get there?—then glances at Bruce and moves behind him to open it before he grabs a few things—a tiny inch-and-a-half jar and a whistle- Ok, so... I have a lycanthropy cure, but it's not pleasant and may kill you worse than a silver bullet. I also have a whistle.
  109. [11/14/2015 8:08:01 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Bruce: -Snarls and writhes under the chains pinning him down- Just... kill me, dammit. I don't want to hurt anyone...
  110. Maggie: -Looks up from where she's sitting in the waiting room after being tended to, stares in horror at the news of many more attacks then usual the night before; begins shaking-
  111. [11/14/2015 8:11:33 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: I don't own any weapons! Do you want me to try the cure? Damnit, think about Maggie! Who's going to protect her? You failed once. If you die here, you fail her every other time she's ever in danger. How much do you want to keep her safe? -yes... he's trying to piss off the cursed werewolf-
  112. [11/14/2015 8:11:48 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: XD
  113. [11/14/2015 8:12:56 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Bruce: ... -Snarls and his head throws back against the bed; jerks and struggles- Maggie... Yeah. Hell a job I did protecting her last night!
  114. [11/14/2015 8:34:19 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Hindu monsters are messed up
  115. [11/14/2015 8:36:09 PM] Moody Writer: o.o
  116. [11/14/2015 8:36:45 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kamadhenu
  117. [11/14/2015 8:36:59 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: So don't you want to do better than that? -starts injecting some of his will to bolster Bruce against the inner demon a bit-
  118. [11/14/2015 8:38:04 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Bruce: I do. I do. -Is genuine, but is also still mentally hurting; he mentally clings to that bit of will to try and hold onto his humanity- She's all I got, Mike.
  119. [11/14/2015 8:41:13 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: Then you better want to protect her and hold her close more than you wanted anything else ever. Now, do you want the cure to lycanthropy or do you want to fight this thing off and keep your ability? It's up to you, and whatever you chose, make sure you want it as much as you want Maggie!
  120. [11/14/2015 8:42:51 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Bruce: I'm stronger... then this... thing! -Snarls, turning his anger and frustration on the thing invading his head, but is still writhing-
  121. [11/14/2015 8:44:38 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: Damn right you are. -continues to bolster him and strengthen Bruce's will-
  122. [11/14/2015 8:45:41 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Gonna play a Hero match with Stephen and two of his friends.
  123. [12:42:06 AM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Bruce: -Eventually just goes still with a small oath, though his breath seems to come out as a mist cloud for a second, as if cold-
  124. [12:48:50 AM] Moody Writer: Mike: ... -purses his lips, then reaches down to check Bruce's pulse, all while contuing to bolster Bruce using images of Maggie-
  125. [12:49:47 AM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Bruce: -Pulse is somewhat weak, but steady; just seems unconscious now-
  126. [12:53:25 AM] Moody Writer: Mike: ... Hm. -stays nearby-
  127. [2:18:15 AM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Bruce: -Groans after a while and slowly opens his eyes- Oooow...
  128. [2:19:02 AM] Moody Writer: Mike: Hey, welcome back.
  129. [2:20:01 AM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Bruce: Ow. -Says more simply and tries to lift an arm... but is still pinned down- Um... I never volunteered for kinky shit. >>
  130. [2:20:38 AM] Moody Writer: Mike: Just a precaution since I... uh... kinda like being alive. Still feeling like something's in there that shouldn't be?
  131. [2:21:42 AM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Bruce: No... I just hurt period. Head's clearin' up.
  132. [2:23:23 AM] Moody Writer: Mike: -grins- Great! Let me find the keys.
  133. [2:23:59 AM] Moody Writer: Mike: ... Hrm. Where are they?
  134. [2:24:07 AM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Bruce: -Groans- Really, man?
  135. [2:25:21 AM] Moody Writer: Mike: ... >3> It's not like this is my werewolf-containing safe house. It's just... someone's werewolf-containing safe house. Crazy-blessed, too.
  136. [2:26:01 AM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Bruce: -Lets his head fall back- ... She really safe, though, man? Maggie.
  137. [2:27:42 AM] Moody Writer: Mike: Mhm. I took her to a free clinic not far off from here before I doubled back to see what I could do at the scene.
  138. [2:28:36 AM | Edited 2:28:48 AM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Bruce: ... -Relaxes some, though he looks actually pretty upset at what he'd done- I know it was me tearing them apart... but whatever was in my head... it put me in the cage so I couldn't hold the leash. That make sense?
  139. [2:29:33 AM] Moody Writer: Mike -nods- I wish I could have gotten a look. It was saying some really creepy stuff, honestly.
  140. [2:29:58 AM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Bruce: -Sighs- I'm gonna be going to jail, aren't I?
  141. [2:31:44 AM] Moody Writer: Mike: Um. Probably only if you turn yourself in or the cops have record of your DNA. There aren't really any laws regarding... uh... going feral because something's haunting your brain.
  142. [2:32:25 AM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Bruce: ... -Seems to relax some- Still... I can't believe I killed 'em... They were like my family...
  143. [2:33:53 AM] Moody Writer: Mike: I personally wouldn't consider what's done under something else's influence when you weren't consenting to it as you killing them. If you want, I can offer a chance to talk to them and hopefully we can send them off peacefully to their rest. We don't even have to go back to the scene.
  144. [2:34:32 AM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Bruce: ... Actually, could you find that key first? The chains are gettin' heavy >>
  145. [2:35:03 AM] Moody Writer: Mike: ... Right. -looks under the bed and then feels around there before he wanders off to check around the rest of the room-
  146. [7:14:46 PM] Moody Writer: https://charahub.com/character/718108/Mike-Shelton
  147. [7:46:02 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: Hey, we're stoppin here for a moment. Friend works here and it's a 24 hour place with the lights out. >_> I'm just a bit concerned, ya know?
  148. [7:47:09 PM] Shirelin Tenbrook: Bruce: Want me to come with you? -Is already partway out of the car, even as he asks-
  149. Maggie: -Locks the doors in the back- >>
  150. [7:48:14 PM] Moody Writer: Mike: Sure! -grins and goes around back to open the trunk and get his case, cuz he doesn't know what's inside... and then strokes it as he's walking up to the door-
  151. [8:20:58 PM] Moody Writer: http://litphoria.com/profiles/28360
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