Nothing to see here, folks.

[justatuna.livejournal.com]

[There's a giant big-eye tuna in the middle of the hall. Looks pretty dead.]




((All post-2006 Philanthropy members might want to take a peek at my journal post before responding. Everyone else- feel free to poke the tuna. Or not.))

Comments

[justatuna.livejournal.com]

And where, exactly, is "here"?

[screamingdolls.livejournal.com]

The Nexus. A giant building full of rooms with strange rules and powers, and people of all sorts... Including their multiples. And no, there isn't an exit.

[justatuna.livejournal.com]

...Really~?

[Now this... THIS is a story! 8D]

I see. That makes a lot of sense. [Obviously this is one of the Grey's secret bases. And the people within? Test-subjects, maybe? Meh- whatever. As long as they leave Gray's other ear alone this time, he doesn't have a problem with it.]

Don't sweat it, doll-face. [Very calm about the whole thing. This is is second abduction, after all] ...I'm sure they'll let us out of here as soon as they're done observing us.

And when they do... [He grins] -It's the front page of 'The New York Mirror' for me!

[Gary removes his flask of Peanut butter-and-bourbon from his jacket pocket, taking a swig and letting the thick liquid pour down his throat. He then offers it to her]

You drink?

[screamingdolls.livejournal.com]

[She listens to him go on. She found him to be quite strange]

Nothing here makes sense, you can trust me on that one...

[She eyed the flask carefully, then grabbed it and took a sip.]

A little.

[After deciding she didn't like it she handed it back.]

Thank you.