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 Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 11:51 am
And Haku noticed that she didn't, but then he supposed by the time the train arrived at the Academy, there would be Boogeymen waiting - or at least a teacher or two would would hold the ruffians in custody till the task force did come. And then maybe it'd make an article on the front page news, and he could get on with his life after reading it. At least the madness is over before it got too terrible, he thought with a small, relieved sigh. It could have gone a lot worse than draining fear and poisonous confections. Stupid pranks. "I see. Thought this train had FEAR regulation . . ."
The inugami tucked his tail away from the edge of the seat as the drider passed, shuddering slightly. He had nothing against her, but things with too many legs just . . . creeped him out. Or the oversized ones did at any rate. The clicking sound of the cabinet opening caught his ear, and he watched with a "really?" look as the other stewardess began to indulge in some of the available drinks. First a train with no conductor, then the knowledge that there was no way truly police the denizens on board, and now alcohol for the only staff members on board. He just hoped the drider didn't think about taking some . . . Having large spider body was bad enough.
For some odd reason, though, Haku felt a creeping sense of unease that was unrelated to the stewardess, but he couldn't pinpoint the source.
Trailing his gaze to the banshee, he noticed she was looking at . . . a mouth speaker? "Does it work?" he asked, wondering if perhaps they could communicate with the other carts, check in to see how the main cabin and the injured were doing. "Can we use it?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 5:44 pm
Erin set down the bottle, and looked at the boy who was talking to her. "Well, I can't say for sure since that's really not my department," she slouched a little, and felt defeated. "They just have me bring people drinks and food. Sorry lad, but they don't let me do cool things like make announcements or touch anything that looks important. You'd want to talk to her about that," she said as she pointed at Talvrae.
This was obviously not the answer he was looking for, and Erin could tell that he was uncomfortable around the Drider. He was using his head though in trying to find out more information about this mess; she was impressed by that. It seemed the other people in this cabin were mostly just bickering and being useless.
Defaulting to small talk mode, she tried to comfort him some, "Was there someone in the other car still you were worried about? Hopefully we'll be out of this soon, and everyone will be okay."
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 6:04 pm
He nodded slightly. "Well, in a sense. The last one I saw just fainted, drained right of her FEAR." He shuddered to think of the person who could do that so easily. "Plus I don't think these two went down easily, not while knowing some of the others' personalities," Haku added, gesturing to Breic and Betty. He could imagine for sure the pirate enjoying throwing herself in the fight with a battle cry, along with the skinwalker grinning, maybe the poltergeist and several others for instance.
"I just want to be at ease is all, and if we could just hear the a-okay from the others, I'd get closure from this mess." And maybe shake off this uneasy feeling. "Is there a way to heat some food, then, while we wait? Something in our stomachs might be alleviating." And it'd get her away from the alcohol which, as per Haku's raising, was just a baaaad bad sign to ingest it willingly.
Grimly he turned to the drider. "Er . . . is there a way to make it work?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 7:31 am
"It wasn't a prank," Breic insisted. "It was self-defense."
Really, they'd all been told there was a FEAR lock-down, but the minute that witch had come after him, he'd just gone for the shift, it worked, and he hadn't thought about it any more than that.
"I just want off the train," he added, muttering under his breath. "And my nose itches."
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 1:57 pm
(( This cabin is now locked! Please go check out the pre-finale task! ))
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