Grief and other lovely things.

<UltimixRed> In the Common room late at night, Claire was sitting listlessly in front of the T.V which for some reason was one of those religious channels. The current program was a preacher screaming to an audience about how Jesus has changed his life around, and that his help can change yours too! Her fist is white from clenching the remote.
11:11 PM B<BobaFettuccine> ... In through the door of the common room walks a nearly 8 foot tall boy with horns stretching up another foot. He has a massive frame clad in a wool sweater and blue jeans. The boy's skin is firetruck red and he also has hooves. Seeing Claire he waves and offers a friendly smile, going to sit on a chair specially designed for the heavier students with greater body density. "Howdy," He
11:11 PM says, his smile reveals teeth that are sharp, pointed, and serrated.
11:13 PM I<Inebriated_Lobster> Michael Walks into the Common room. He doesn't seem to notice Claire, or nate or much of anything really. He sits down at the table with what must be a boiling hot cup of tea and just stares at his dog-tags in his hand for what must be the longest time. Finally he notices the other two. "Oh, hey guys" He says softly, putting the tags back around his neck, looking to nate and claire with a mostly blank stare.
11:15 PM B<BobaFettuccine> ... Nate blinks at Micheal and then looks closer at Claire, both of them don't look too well. "Uh, yer both lookin a little down, what's up?" His deep, basso voice rumbles out in a thick southern drawl.
11:15 PM U<UltimixRed> Her fist seems to shatter the remote...she'd repair it later probably. "Hi. If you...want I can change...the channel manually." her voice is low and slow, though there's a depressed tone behind it. "Not many...people exactly appreciate...the whole religion channel." she attempts her best smile, it looks pretty bittersweet. Lighten the fuck up.
11:18 PM B<BobaFettuccine> ... Yeah, lighten up Claire, you only broke one of the ten commandments. "Aw, no, that's fine. I like the channel. But, uh, if ya want I can go, if I'm botherin ya." He says, glancing at the shattered remote.
11:19 PM I<Inebriated_Lobster> Michael looks away and shrugs. "We went on a mission....I was..."He hesistates for a moment before contiuning. "It was rough." in answer to nates question
11:20 PM U<UltimixRed> She quickly waves her hand in dismissal "Oh...don't mind me....I've just. Had...forgotten it was in...my hands. I don't mind...at all." her headwings flap as she panics.
11:22 PM B<BobaFettuccine> ... Nate looks between Micheal and Claire, "Oh, I see." He frowns just a bit, "Sorry ta hear that, uh, name's Nate, by tha way." He directs the last part to Claire.
11:23 PM U<UltimixRed> She extends a hand out to Nate "I'm...Claire" though before he can accept to shake, high five, or even yank, they pull it away in apparent fear. "Just uh...sorry about that. Jittery...you know." [From killing a person.
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11:26 PM I<Inebriated_Lobster> Michael just observes what was happening. He shrugs a slight shake to his voice. "It's alright. Aparently that's how these things go."
11:26 PM B<BobaFettuccine> ... Nate's reaction time is not quick enough to even attempt to shake the offered and then unoffered hand. "Nice ta meet ya Claire, don't worry about it, yer totally fine." He offers her a smile that would be reassuring from anyone who wasn't 8 foot tall and who didn't look like a demon. To Micheal he offers a concerned glance.
11:28 PM U<UltimixRed> Claire wasn't exactly worried, she herself was kind of a demon so. "So uhh....Nate. What are you...doing so late....up tonight. I mean...doing up so late...tonight. Or do you...do this often. I normally...don't stay outside my room...so late." she was rambling on. [Better than staying inside and remembering Raymond.]
11:32 PM I<Inebriated_Lobster> Michael leans back and sips his tea. "Yeah nate, how are you doing tonight?"
11:34 PM B<BobaFettuccine> ... "Oh, well, I was just a bit hungry so I got up to grab a snack and then wanted to watch some tv." He shrugs, "I'm doin alright I guess."
11:36 PM U<UltimixRed> "Yeah...I remember those late nights....where I'd order take....out. Like how you...take out people...you don't like. I mean...fuck...I sure cannot talk tonight." An awkward laugh that feels more forced than shoving a freight train through a pinhole.
11:40 PM I<Inebriated_Lobster> Michael nods and leans back into his chair and looks to the cieling. "All things considered I guess that's fair" he says to claire.
11:45 PM B<BobaFettuccine> ... Nate blinks, "I, uh. What?" He looks confused more than anything.
11:47 PM U<UltimixRed> "Err...like take out...a euphemism for...assassination or killing." Claire's voice trails off as they say it. Boy, Nate must feel super awkward. "So...uh Nate. How do...you know Micheal." [I know him because we talked about our passions and we killed a man.]
11:51 PM I<Inebriated_Lobster> Michael stays silent and drinks his tea. He spills a little on himself, and despite the heat, doesn't seem to care.
11:53 PM B<BobaFettuccine> ... "We worked out together tha other day, and I, uh, put in a good word fer im with tha people who hire us fer jobs here, so that he can apply for a janitor position." He turns his head to Micheal for a second, "You ever do that by tha way?"
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11:55 PM U<UltimixRed> "Ahh...that might be good...if he were a janitor...there's a spill...we needed cleaning up...earlier. lot of...scarlet." Wow, that was literally the worst thing Claire has ever said in her life. The overly saccharine smile stays as she seems to have jabbed herself with a knife ever so slgihtly.
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11:57 PM I<Inebriated_Lobster> Michael looks over to claire with raises an eye brow. There is a long awkward pause. they can't tell if he's angry or just doesn't care. Then out of no where he just starts laughing. harder than he's really ever laughed. He laughs untill there are tears in his eyes.
11:58 PM B<BobaFettuccine> ... Nate stands up, "Well, uh, alright then. Y'all have a good night now." He then sloooowly walks out of the room.
Wednesday, April 19th, 2017
12:00 AM U<UltimixRed> Blood slowly drips out of Claire's thigh where the knife punctured,  joining in Micheal's laughter that quickly turns into sobs that echo throughout the room. The preacher is still on in the background talking about how Jesus can save you.
12:07 AM I<Inebriated_Lobster> The laughter finnally died down. "What the hell is wrong wtih my fucking life?" He asks, with a dead dort of smile. He chuckles again "Seems we scared off our friend."
12:08 AM U<UltimixRed> Claire spouts off something in fluent Russian, which doesn't have any pauses like her normal speech until she switches. "How...the fuck would I know!?" she still seems to be in a fit of desperate giggles.
12:13 AM I<Inebriated_Lobster> Michael shakes his head. So this what it all came down to? He did the right thing, and the right thing made him into a murderer. "You're bleeding" He states flatly.
12:16 AM U<UltimixRed> Claire looks down and bursts into another fit of laughter "Huh...you're right. I am....I am." her hands clenched the offending knife, which has been distorted to look very much like a salvador dali piece. "They always...called me...a devil. They were right! Who knew! hahaha..."
12:22 AM I<Inebriated_Lobster> More laughter from him. "Yeah...yeah....My mom said something similar how about that." He looks away to the cieling again. "Just a couple of devils" He mutters softly.
12:26 AM U<UltimixRed> "I'm going...to go out on the...town tonight." Claire says while they stand up "You're...welcome to join me!" it was empty. the remote still lay in shambles all over the carpet. "Couple...of sinners. Think...we'd become inflamed...walking into a church?"
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12:28 AM I<Inebriated_Lobster> Michael smiles "I think it's worth trying" he stretches, and grabs the teacup. "I'll join you."
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