Assignment 022 - I'm kinda back??? - [Voice]

[doeswhatido]

[[Someone has found a photograph of a target he never killed and therefore changed his life completely. He didn't think he had it anymore, but it was in one of his inner pockets on a coat he'd almost forgotten about.

Needless to say, he's been doing some good ole Fond Reminiscing. Which is never good.]]

What here reminds you of home?

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[rayney_day]

You don't wanna' know.

[doeswhatido]

Wouldn't've asked if I didn't.

[rayney_day]

In my world, we had a vampire apocalypse with all manner of nasties coming out of the woodwork.

Fill in the blanks.

[doeswhatido]

Ah.

...

Right.

[fanged_aleera]

Blood...

[doeswhatido]

I'm assuming you speak for the entire vampire population with that answer.

[fanged_aleera]

I speak only for myself.

There is little here as it was in my native land.

[doeswhatido]

I was reading something you wrote...Vlasidulus, was it? I may have that wrong...isn't that another name for Vlad the Impaler, Dracula?

[actuallyagolem]

Being asked random questions on a magical network that transmits voices and videos. And the wizards.

[doeswhatido]

...wizards.

[actuallyagolem]

And the 18th century Frenchmen.

[doeswhatido]

...of course.

[darknessb4me]

Sometimes when one idiot with a grudge kills another one, you only hear about it over the book - our own little forum where victim and killer can try to drown each other out. I'm not sure why people bother killing, honestly. It isn't the same. That part doesn't remind me of home.

Other times, though you do know before the victim wakes up in the medical ward and starts whining, because you can hear them scream. The woman Inara was like that.

That reminds me of home.

[doeswhatido]

...oh.

[bybloodandhonor]

Depends on how you define home, I suppose.

[doeswhatido]

That's up to you.