Cry Wolf: Day Two

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[That familiar large TV flicks on to reveal a long table filled to the brim with fancy dishes, silverware, decorations, but not a single person in sight. Well, except for Ivan. He's currently gorging himself on some kind of meat and rice dish. After a few seconds of him eating, the Soviet swallows and wipes his face with an embroidered napkin, smiling up at the camera.]

Welcome back to day two~ I was just enjoying some lamb. Oh! Speaking of lambs...

[His tone turns dark, but amused as he leans his elbows on the table.] One of you has been picked off by the wolves, I think he goes by...Big Boss?

[Chuckles, placing his cheek in his palm.] And as for the young boy, Chico, well...he's been voted off. How cruel...

[Taking a gulp of wine.] You have 27 hours. Why the extra three? Who cares. I'll come back around halfway through the day to give you your clue.

[Ivan, out!]
[Poll #1784285]

((ooc: Due to LJ's 3-hour maintenance on the 5th, the post will have 27 hours. It'll end at 9:00 PM EST.
Or not, because I suck at time conversions and maintenance starts at 6:30 pm EST. But you guys can have the extra 30-minutes anyway~))

((CLUE IS UP! And it's been SOLVED!))

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[butthutsrleeper.livejournal.com]

[Raising a brow] ...Well well~... That was fast.

[And then, after tossing the paper aside, he smirks.] You seem rather familiar with code...

[fancy-shooting.livejournal.com]

Even a child could read that one.

[Pauses.]

Are you going to get off of me?

[butthutsrleeper.livejournal.com]

[EVA's grin only widens at that.] Why the big rush...?

You make for a very comfy seat. [Slowly, the older blonde lowers himself so that his torso is hovering a bit more closely; balancing himself with one hand on Ocelot's shoulder.] Actually... I think....

[leaning down to whisper in Ocelot's ear] That you and I should have a little 'talk'.

[EVA's tone has changed. Though it's still very suggestive- it doesn't exactly seem like he's suggesting the kind of thing that one might assume, judging by his purposefully provocative actions alone.]

[fancy-shooting.livejournal.com]

[Ocelot momentarily entertains the thought of punching him in the face, to pay him back for the earlier high-kick.]

[But moving away to discuss the clue is a good idea.]

Fine. Let's go.

[butthutsrleeper.livejournal.com]

[Rising up to his feet, the man flips a bit of his long hair back.]

Let's get away from the crowd, shall we~? [Said just loudly enough so that pretty much all people in the area would assume they were off to do/speak of naughty things.]

[EVA offers his hand to pull Ocelot up]

[fancy-shooting.livejournal.com]

[Ocelot gets to his feet on his own, but then grasps the wrist of EVA's outstretched hand and pulls him away (http://fancy-shooting.livejournal.com/18544.html).]