Nora Diniro (
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paradisalogs2013-03-16 04:15 pm
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Nothing like a day at the movies
Who: Nora and ANYONE
What: Start of the movie theatre lock-in loss.
When: Saturday 3/16
Where: The movie theatre
Rating: Oh let's say R for language
Cramped seats, popcorn dripping with butter, sticky floors and drinks that never seem to last through the whole flick. There really is nothing like going to the movies.
Word had spread through the week since Nora had issued her blanket invitation to the castle and the day had finally come for a movie marathon at the theatre. The popcorn was hot and the projector was ready. All that remained was for everyone to show up and pick a movie
((OOC: Before the movies, during the movies, Midnight. Feel free to put up your own sections. Threadjacking encouraged!!))
What: Start of the movie theatre lock-in loss.
When: Saturday 3/16
Where: The movie theatre
Rating: Oh let's say R for language
Cramped seats, popcorn dripping with butter, sticky floors and drinks that never seem to last through the whole flick. There really is nothing like going to the movies.
Word had spread through the week since Nora had issued her blanket invitation to the castle and the day had finally come for a movie marathon at the theatre. The popcorn was hot and the projector was ready. All that remained was for everyone to show up and pick a movie
((OOC: Before the movies, during the movies, Midnight. Feel free to put up your own sections. Threadjacking encouraged!!))
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"Whoa, whoa, whoa...calm down..." he says a little alarmed but not at all hiding the smirk on his face. It's not that this is funny, because it's not. It's because he's had a few drinks and gives less fucks than usual about things. "If you throw all the chairs we'll have nowhere to sit."
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He'd been subjected to this abuse once or twice, though he personally lacked much ability to do anything about it, outside of the gun he nearly always carried now. But the gun was for other people. The castle didn't care about bullets.
"What did you do before that? With all the red?"
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"I was trying to teleport out. Apparently that's forbidden, too. Gee thanks, jerk castle."
Why couldn't it have taken away her abilities before this?
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Which was the best he could offer under the circumstances. There was no telling what else it might do while they were here, but killing it's food sources off seemed the less than desirable option.
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This time the door got an elbow jab, one that likely should have hurt. She didn't even flinch. Nothing so much as twitched.
"Damnit."
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"Okay, I can see that. But still. It's not worth get worked up over."
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"Not really, no. I don't even live in the castle anymore, on a regular basis, because of things like this. But once it's happening to you, it's best to just...let it go."
He's had more than enough experience with being locked up, after all, and he doesn't appreciate the insinuation that he didn't care about that sort of thing. But fighting it had made him crazy, and in the end adapting was always the best way to survive. In any case, prison was still much easier to get away from than a magic, soul-stealing castle.
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