01 :: you can never go home

[likethetragedy.livejournal.com]

[ You're in front a large gate with the initials 'N.N.' in cursive on it. It's far too large to climb over and chained securely shut... for a second or so. Then suddenly that chain falls off and the gates open ominously. In front of you is a beautiful, endless estate. You will find a mansion, pool house, and even a hedge maze should you chose to explore. (Just ignore the gate snapping shut behind you and the chain resuming its spot.) Out of the corner of your eye, you will see either a young woman trying to find a way out or a young girl playing innocently. When you turn to look at them though they are always gone. Maybe you should try calling out to one of them? Surely they can help you either seach this place or find a way  to escape. That gate thing was a little creepy but, there is a pool house. ]

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[morallycomfy.livejournal.com]

[From the look on his face, you'd think paperwork excites him. He is supposed to be selling paper after all. But no, he just hasn't had a partner since the New Company.] Have a seat. [He says, clearing his throat as he starts filling out the top of something.] Do you have a last name, date of birth? ...I can skip that section. [whistles while he goes, handing her the paper a few times to sign.]

And you're signed in. That was relatively painless, right?

[likethetragedy.livejournal.com]

[That was a little suspicious but, she wasn't going to question it. McCabe had gotten her used to characters. Speaking of him, he was probably going to mad about this. She's making a mental note to dodge his phone calls until she figured out what she was doing here.]

It was. When do you expect me to start?

[morallycomfy.livejournal.com]

When are you free?

[likethetragedy.livejournal.com]

Let me check. [She pulls out her cell phone and scans it. No missed calls from McCabe.]

Looks like I'm free now.