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That is, excuse me, a damn fine cup of coffee.
STATUS: Getting new RP ideas is agonizing when you realize you need to shelf them until you're less busy. 7 yrs ago
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Getting new RP ideas is agonizing when you realize you need to shelf them until you're less busy.
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The Owls are not what they seem... roleplayerguild.com/topics/…
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7 yrs ago
Oh hey now, I just passed 1000 posts. Good god.
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7 yrs ago
Exams are done, Thesis is done, alright let's get back into this 'RP' thing, huh?
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7 yrs ago
Thesis is finally complete, now to curl up and die (but probably rp a bit first)
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Liam Matthews
Location: Coventry Horrors, Room 113
Interacting With: No one
Interacting With: No one
Looking over the number, Liam took a few moments to run through his mind who it might've been. It wasn't anyone in Aloise's phone, otherwise the number would've had a name, so it couldn't have been any of their usual contacts or a friend of theirs, it was probably something to do with business, that was Liam's guess anyway. It took a brief bit of reasoning for him to narrow down his assumption that it may have been Jade Cornish, though he wasn't about to test that theory by calling the number, not when Aloise would likely be getting out of the shower in a minute or two, anyway. Switching the phone back to its home screen, he locked it again and set it back where he found it as he moved over to the mini-bar, not too concerned over whether or not she would know he'd looked in her phone.
Opening up the mini-bar, Liam fished around for a few moments before he found a beer, one of the many they'd stocked it with. Taking a comfortable hold of the cold glass bottle, he reached over to his keys to use the bottle-opener on them, popping the cap off and taking a long drink, letting the soothing and bitter taste run down his throat as he swallowed and moved to sit back on his bed, letting out a comfortable sigh as he put his feet up, content with how the day had gone thus far as he flicked the TV onto the news, more or less expecting to see the same sort of news coverage which had been on before as he got settled and waited for Aloise to finish up with her shower.
I'll be posting tonight, just been busy this past week helping my brother move and getting settled with the start of semester.
Liam Matthews
Location: Coventry Horrors, Room 113
Interacting With: No one
Interacting With: No one
Hearing the shower running, Liam shrugged as he set his phone down, glancing over to hers. Noticing it was unlocked, he realised she must have only just gotten into the shower. Normally he wouldn't have cared that much, however, the collection of missed calls caught his attention, for there to be a fair few after she'd been in the shower for just a short period of time. Reaching down toward it curiously, he picked up the phone, brushing his thumb over the screen to make sure it didn't lock in his hand. Looking at the numbers, he checked it briefly to see if ti was one he knew.
Having spent so long together on the road, Aloise and Liam didn't spend a lot of time apart, so they tended to know the same people if it was someone he didn't know his interest would've only been piqued further. He didn't consider the invasion of privacy he was really going through, Aloise had probably been through his phone before to make sure he wasn't selling anything too dangerous, so he figured it wasn't that big of a deal, after all.
I'll be posting soon, worry not!
Liam Matthews
A year or two ago, and Liam Matthews, the younger producer from CNN would've been clamoring along with all the other reporters in Coventry to just get some statement from the good Captain Holder. However, that was a different time, a different person. Instead, Liam was out and about, he'd been to make a deal earlier that morning, casually dealing with the supernatural as if it were nothing. In a way, it was nothing to him, when you'd seen Satan in the flesh seconds before he was killed in his attempt to end the world, well, let's just say that was pretty hard to top, even the scare of a rampant serial killer wasn't doing much to dispel Liam's current good mood.
Headphones on, Liam found himself somewhat lost in the music as he walked down the street, dancing in the open as others walked by, casting odd looks and sidelong glances in his direction as he made his way back to the hotel which for the time being he was calling home. He and Aloise had been in town for a while, and while he'd usually be eager to get back on the road, Liam was for once making himself as much at home as he could, even if Coventry was not the most welcoming or warm of places to be. Alas, it was good enough for Liam, he'd spent a long while soaking in what he could, and while he usually kept that to himself, keeping a harder demeanor to those around him, right now was one of those infrequent moments where he chose to let out a little bit of the old Liam. Alas, that was likely not to last, it was pretty rare that it did, and things in Coventry were about to get a lot more grim, after all.
Reaching the hotel, Liam hardly seemed to notice Andromeda or Seraphina over by the front desk, continuing his walking dance along and toward the stairs as he began to ascend. When he got to his floor he finally reached up, pulling the headphones off his ears and setting them around his neck as he moved to his and Aloise's room, taking a moment to unlock it before he moved inside. "I'm back!" He called out, having deliberately not told Aloise where he was heading that morning as he reached into his pocket, pulling out his phone to turn off his music as he set it and the headphones over on their shared desk.
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