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Post subject:  Posted: October 23rd, 2009, 3:18 pm |
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Entering [ahem.. whatever room we're in, dining room, aye?] from the kitchen with a raspberry/orange/banana smoothie in one hand and a steaming chai tea latte in the other, Eä cast a quick glance around the room.
"Well, I couldn't decide, so..."
The corners of her mouth tugged slightly upwards in the internationally recognized facial expression commonly known as... a smile.
"... that would be like choosing between... Say Violet or Mr. Horseman... which we all know is completely impossible."
Her mouth twisted into a perfect repetition of the aforementioned expression.
The Headless Horseman wrote: [I've just thought of something... if he has no head... how can he see and where does he speak from?  And why haven't I thought about this before.....?]
[Finally, you've come caught up with the rest of us, that's what we've been wondering for the last, well.. you know, we've just been too polite to point it out.  ] _________________ >>Be the change you wish to see in the world<<
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Post subject: Posted: October 23rd, 2009, 3:23 pm |
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(haha, I've actually been particularly wondering how he eats...  )
A new day dawned (only this past night PD actually had had good dreams... what with all the LOST talk and all it had put her head in a happy place where Ben Linus and Smoke Monsters and four-toed statues existed) and PD, anxious once again to get with the others, readied herself quickly and joined the others downstairs. "Oh," she gasped and stopped short at the sight of Lydia. Not that she was surprised really... it was just... well... Lydia had finally arrived. "Are you... umm, feeling quite alright?" She asked Lydia... it had taken her a while to get there so she was worried that perhaps something more had happened to her? PD moved over to the others and sat down to a small breakfast.
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Post subject: Posted: October 23rd, 2009, 3:57 pm |
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Location: In the dim recesses of my head...
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Deria wandered (she seemed to be doing that a lot recently) into the dining room and greeted Lydia's ghost and the rest of the room. "How are we this morning? Anyone come up with any ideas?" she asked, while munching on another apple with a strawberry smoothie in hand. "Really we are making dreadful progress...or non-progress as it might be. The killer may strike again, you know." Realizing how awfully morbid she sounded, she stopped. "Er...that is...never mind." She sat down and resolved not to say anything else so extremely stupid.
(Wow, JF...is it an invisible head or does it not exist? Did it ever exist?)
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Post subject: Posted: October 23rd, 2009, 4:18 pm |
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Eä grinned at PD.
"Isn't it great to be here, food around the clock, and breakfast all day long!"
Picking a raspberry seed from between her teeth, Eä pushed a mental note behind her ear reminded her Never to consume seedy fruit.
"Hello Deria. You're right, it seems we would need to shape up if we don't want to end up dead.
Have you got any ideas? Any feeling or premonition?"
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Post subject: Posted: October 23rd, 2009, 4:52 pm |
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Morfinneth came down the stairs and walked through the doorway to the library, Celephinnon following behind her. She had just awoken from a nap, having not slept well the previous night. Morfinneth walk across the room and sat herself before the fireplace and stared at the flames. Her husband joined her. They didn't often enjoy the comforts of a warm, relaxing fireplace, for the lived in the trees back home and such a thing do not exist.
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Within the auburn of her hair
The trembling starlight of the skies
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Post subject: Posted: October 23rd, 2009, 5:09 pm |
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Kit had spent the night in the secret closet under the stairs awaiting a final guess for the killer.
"It's a wonder where they've gone off to, they can't have forgotten our secret headquarters already."
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Post subject: Posted: October 23rd, 2009, 5:22 pm |
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Kitty walked slowly into the room where the other guests seemed to be congregating. Flashing a quick smile to those scattered about the room, Kitty stopped short at the...ghostly...sight of Evening and Lydia. "Welcome back," Kitty said warmly after processing the suprising sight, "I hope you're both feeling well!" Though Kitty had originally come down to get something to eat, the sight of Lydia and Evening had brought the topic of the murders back to the forefront of her mind. Being a criminal psychologist, Kitty had a few ideas as to the identity of the murderer, but was somewhat averse to sharing them simply due to fear of being wrong. Instead, Kitty resolved to ask the other guests what their opinions were. "Seeing you, Lydia and Evening, reminds me of the matter at hand. Does anyone have any inkling as to who the murderer is? I'm certainly ready to solve this mystery."
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Post subject: Posted: October 23rd, 2009, 5:35 pm |
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[actually, I have shown how he eats and drinks quite a lot... he chucks things down the neck area you know.... as to how he lost his head, I also said he woke up one morning and it was gone. It began with a great uncle or someone who started the tradition of having their heads suddenly remove themselves - it was a sort of a deal he did with a very shady character in the local tavern in return for long life. However, the curse is a bit dodgy and it has skipped family members and even certain generations, which is why the line has managed to continue, mainly through certain members being fautless. Sometimes the age differences between when people wake up and find no head, can mean that a person may think they are safe from the curse, but then it strikes. This is what happened to Algernon, and though he takes it very well (that's the sort of chap he is), it was a few months before his intended wedding and afterwards... well.... he's lost hope really. And he is doomed to be without his head forever and ever until he snuffs it... which could be a very long time]
*bows*
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Post subject: Posted: October 23rd, 2009, 6:56 pm |
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Violet slipped into the kitchen, Winter asleep in her arms. She hadn't been sleeping at all lately, and it was obvious from the dark circles under her eyes. But who could sleep when three murders had happened under this roof? Well, only one under this roof, but still!
She sunk down into a chair and wordlessly began eating a muffin. With her left hand--she had been writing too much lately with her right hand (nothing like murder and sleep deprivation to get the inspiration flowing, she thought dryly), and she had a horrible case of writer's cramp. Unfortunately, Violet Grap was not a left-handed person. The muffin flew out of her hand and landed on the floor. She sighed heavily and reached for another one. Funny, how breakfast was always served here no matter what time of day it was.
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Post subject: Posted: October 23rd, 2009, 7:10 pm |
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Deria laughed at all the breakfast food sitting in the dining room at almost-supper-time. Well, whatever. It was good food.
She looked at Ea thoughtfully. "I can't say as I usually have premonitions much, Ea. But...actually I don't know. I have notes on it all but I'm rather slow to draw conclusions, you know..." She paused. "Hmmm...I think I'm going out to the library for a moment. I just had a quick idea, but I wanted to have a look at something..."
She slipped out, intending to pull a book from the shelves. After a moment out there, she realized they hadn't gone back to the not-so-secret meeting place and decided to head over. She opened the door and poked her head into the closet. "Hello there, Kit," she said, slipping inside and closing the door. "Everyone else seems to be in the dining room eating again...our favorite pastime, it seems."
[Incidentally isn't Algernon the name of the mouse in Flowers for Algernon?]
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Post subject: Posted: October 23rd, 2009, 7:55 pm |
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[where are all you fine people, at the moment?  ]
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Post subject: Posted: October 23rd, 2009, 7:57 pm |
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[??? What?]
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Post subject: Posted: October 23rd, 2009, 7:58 pm |
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[what room are you in? ]
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Post subject: Posted: October 23rd, 2009, 8:19 pm |
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[Oh. Everyone but me and Kit are in the Dining Room. Kit and I are in the closet.]
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Post subject: Posted: October 23rd, 2009, 8:35 pm |
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[Okay, then, everyone magically go to the closet!]
The Signora Psyche Zenobia had been listening quietly to the discussion (or lack thereof) of the identity of the murderer. And now, with the hour of decision drawing near, she took it upon herself to accuse the murderer.
She drew herself up to her full height, and said in a loud, grave voice:
"We are accusing Violet Grape of murdering Nurrantiel Mashiara, Evening Serenity, and Lydia Deetz."
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Post subject: Posted: October 23rd, 2009, 8:56 pm |
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Violet Grape magically went to the closet.
Well, she walked, actually. And she entered just in time to hear The Signora Psyche Zenobia's accusation. "...what? You think...you think I did it?" She grabbed the wall to steady herself.
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