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[exercisethemind]

This place reminds me of something Dietrich would have thrown together. Or Sasha. The decoration has their stench all over it.

Maybe they are dead, too. One can only hope.

[A bit of a pause.]

What is this place? If this is Hell, I think the men at the church were greatly mistaken. Where is the hellfire and brimstone? It would add something nice.

I hope you have my pills here...

[[ooc: So, his paranoid brain totally thinks that this is some kind of trick and doesn't want to seem like he's fazed by it. He's just playing around with what was given to him, trying to figure it all out.]]

Comments

[son-ofzeus.livejournal.com]

I'd really rather not be caught up in it, though.

[soundof-drums.livejournal.com]

Oh, but they'd add so much to the decor!

[son-ofzeus.livejournal.com]

I think anything would be an improvement.

[soundof-drums.livejournal.com]

Hmmmm, true.

So. Where are you from?

[son-ofzeus.livejournal.com]

What kind of question is that?

[soundof-drums.livejournal.com]

A friendly one.

[son-ofzeus.livejournal.com]

Doubtful. Where are you from?

[soundof-drums.livejournal.com]

England. I spent most of my time in London.

See? That wasn't difficult.

[son-ofzeus.livejournal.com]

You are...overconfident.

[soundof-drums.livejournal.com]

That's one word for it.

[son-ofzeus.livejournal.com]

What would you call it, then?