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Who: Franken Stein
stitchedlogic, Kasanoda Ritsu
kickingcans, and Death Scythe
deathpapa
Where: Latimir 503
When: Uhhh.. Now-ish? Sunday 18th at Night.
Rating: PG in case of cursing.
Summary: Stein found Death Scythe'slong lost son look-a-like and curious about him, invited him over. Shenanigans will be afoot when the two meet and deal with the mad doctor.
the log:
The grinding of the bolt was probably the loudest thing to Stein right there and then. His hand twisted it counter-clockwise as he patiently waited nearby the door to the apartment. Technically, patience wasn't quite the word but it was close enough. It gave time for the doctor to think before the company would come over. As for what he'd think of, he'd think of what had happened the past 48 hours, why he was here, why everyone else was here, and of those others that were here.
Certainly one other red-head that was supposed to be coming nearby about now.
Stein was listening to that little device earlier and hadn't even expected to be as thoroughly entertained as he had been. So many people were freaking about these parasites. One in particular, more confused than scared, had posted and his eyes had glued to a single picture. He looked almost exactly like Spirit. Stein would've called him an illegitimate child if he hadn't have already known that the other man was careful about those things in the past. Immediately he had responded and soon enough, the conclusion was just that this 'Kasanoda' was merely a look-a-like from another world.
It was interesting. It was very interesting.
In curiousity, The doctor then invited the poor confused sap over. He wanted to kow if he was actually more like his counter-part than he seemed. Leaning back upon his sit, he grinned widely. He had merely only told Death Scythe that he'd been expecting company. As for who, he refused to say.
This surely would be entertaining.
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Where: Latimir 503
When: Uhhh.. Now-ish? Sunday 18th at Night.
Rating: PG in case of cursing.
Summary: Stein found Death Scythe's
the log:
The grinding of the bolt was probably the loudest thing to Stein right there and then. His hand twisted it counter-clockwise as he patiently waited nearby the door to the apartment. Technically, patience wasn't quite the word but it was close enough. It gave time for the doctor to think before the company would come over. As for what he'd think of, he'd think of what had happened the past 48 hours, why he was here, why everyone else was here, and of those others that were here.
Certainly one other red-head that was supposed to be coming nearby about now.
Stein was listening to that little device earlier and hadn't even expected to be as thoroughly entertained as he had been. So many people were freaking about these parasites. One in particular, more confused than scared, had posted and his eyes had glued to a single picture. He looked almost exactly like Spirit. Stein would've called him an illegitimate child if he hadn't have already known that the other man was careful about those things in the past. Immediately he had responded and soon enough, the conclusion was just that this 'Kasanoda' was merely a look-a-like from another world.
It was interesting. It was very interesting.
In curiousity, The doctor then invited the poor confused sap over. He wanted to kow if he was actually more like his counter-part than he seemed. Leaning back upon his sit, he grinned widely. He had merely only told Death Scythe that he'd been expecting company. As for who, he refused to say.
This surely would be entertaining.