Open Log: Getting settled in. Sort of.

Jun 20, 2011 09:07

Who: Riccardo + anyone who wants to burn welcome him
What: The University's new Head of Security is lazing about in his new office. With a drink. And a laptop that keeps bullshitting him. What's he supposed to do with this again.
When: ...June 20, I guess.
Where: His office.
Rating: PG13, always, for his mouth.
A/N: ...was going to do a journal entry, ( Read more... )

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whinymist June 20 2011, 04:36:21 UTC
There was a sound.

A low, almost unnoticeable sound. One that still managed to permeate the silence of the office, quiet but stubborn.

"Ribbit."

A small, black frog hopped into the office and looked around.

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begrudgedflames June 20 2011, 04:40:40 UTC
And the glass with its rich wine was pulled away from his lips. Riccardo glared at the frog, and those green eyes will always recognize illusions -- after what he had to deal with for the past years.

"Who the fuck are you."

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whinymist June 20 2011, 04:45:02 UTC
"Me, ribbit?"

The frog tilted its head, apparently not caring that it was indeed an illusion. "I am Diego Alessandro Mangolia Longwinded the Third."

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begrudgedflames June 20 2011, 04:49:13 UTC
Snorting, he took another drink. It was clear from his looking away and his slouching that carrying on wasn't worth anything.

"Play your games elsewhere, brat."

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donmillefiore June 20 2011, 11:07:40 UTC
Byakuran had heard there was a new face in the university. Though it might not be completely new as he had heard certain people (mostly Spade) talk about the similarities, he thought he should drop in for a visit. Especially since the door to the man's office was open, the Millefiore don had decided to invite himself in, gracing the room with his very white presence.

"Buon sera. Vongola Secondo, is it?"

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<strike>He really doesn't do question marks orz;</strike> begrudgedflames June 20 2011, 11:27:59 UTC
Should Riccardo be one with the shadows obscuring his office rooms, this man was the opposite. Blindingly white from head to toe, it was -- for now, anyway -- mildly irritating. Especially for his eyes.

"Hn," A grunt -- both in recognition and confirmation. He poured himself another glass, and only when he had taken a sip did Riccardo respond. "You are."

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<strike>That's fine b/c Byakuran loves explicating things when he's in the mood XP</strike> donmillefiore June 20 2011, 11:42:26 UTC
"Don Millefiore, Byakuran Gesso. A pleasure to..." he paused a little for his choice of words, "finally get to meet you." No, he wasn't going to ask how the other managed to get there. Time travelling had become a pretty common experience. What he found more interesting here was---

"I've heard a lot about you. Since I am kind of familiar with Giotto-kun and Daemon-kun, I suppose it is a must I personally see and greet you face-to-face."

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Secondo's mood will no doubt worsen. >u> begrudgedflames June 20 2011, 11:53:22 UTC
"And now you have." His tone was clipped, and his eyes narrowed slightly at the mention of the old bastard and that frivolous bitch. Time travel, it seemed, was too common, and it was grating his nerves. It's an easy guess that the two must have been busy meddling in future affairs. Fucking busybodies.

Swirling the contents of his glass, the long-haired man leaned back on his chair. "What else do you want."

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