vermified: (i don't like what you're saying)
Edward ([personal profile] vermified) wrote2010-03-14 03:19 pm
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[The journal flicks on to the sound of sloshing water; there's a sudden splash, a loud curse, and after a moment of quiet, it's lifted to reveal a disgruntled man some might find familiar.]

...This is Luceti, isn't it?
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[identity profile] herobydefault.livejournal.com 2010-03-15 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, I think it's been snagged.

Honestly I'm pretty sure the only apartment complex that has room is the one way down at the south of the village.
vermified: (don't say that about my mother.)

[personal profile] vermified 2010-03-15 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
South of the village? Thank you, I'll look into it.
vermified: (unsure)

[personal profile] vermified 2010-03-15 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
...Are you... alright? I know you and Lord Sigmund were friends...
vermified: (yet another puppy look)

[personal profile] vermified 2010-03-15 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
[....Yeah, he can't answer that.]

[identity profile] herobydefault.livejournal.com 2010-03-15 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
...take care, Edward. Let me know if you need anything.
vermified: (I feel burned.)

[personal profile] vermified 2010-03-15 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
I... appreciate that. We will be in touch.
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