[ Closed! ]
Characters: Patrick Jane, Ororo Munroe, Tolian Soran (NPC)
Location: Sanctuary
Time: Friday (Backdated)
Content: Interview
Format: Any!
Warning: None as of yet
Soran is not a prisoner within Sanctuary. More a well guarded guest. The impressive building -- a labyrinth of libraries, laboratories, mysterious storage areas and large holding areas full of bizarre mutated creatures -- finally comes to an end in a smaller library. Like the rest of Sanctuary, it's furnished in antique furniture and softly lit -- make it more like a part of someone's (extremely oversized) home than a large scale operation. Doctor Magnus indicates the corner where a tallish man with short, ruffled white hair is staring at a painting of a landscape absently. He turns sharply suddenly, aware he's being watched and smiles.
"Doctor Soran, this is Ororo Munroe and Patrick Jane from the institute. They'd like to ask you a few questions." She jerks an eyebrow, perhaps in some half-warning to brace themselves, then lowers her voice enough for the just the both of them. "Someone is stationed outside. They know where I am should you have any problems. Let him know when you're done." And with that, she smiles again. "Please, make yourselves at home. I'll check back in with you later, I'm just running an experiment I need to watch." She steps outside, has a murmured conversation with someone out in the hallway, then the sound of her shoes slowly echoes away.
Soran tilts his head curiously.
"Well, well well... To what do I owe this honour?"
Location: Sanctuary
Time: Friday (Backdated)
Content: Interview
Format: Any!
Warning: None as of yet
Soran is not a prisoner within Sanctuary. More a well guarded guest. The impressive building -- a labyrinth of libraries, laboratories, mysterious storage areas and large holding areas full of bizarre mutated creatures -- finally comes to an end in a smaller library. Like the rest of Sanctuary, it's furnished in antique furniture and softly lit -- make it more like a part of someone's (extremely oversized) home than a large scale operation. Doctor Magnus indicates the corner where a tallish man with short, ruffled white hair is staring at a painting of a landscape absently. He turns sharply suddenly, aware he's being watched and smiles.
"Doctor Soran, this is Ororo Munroe and Patrick Jane from the institute. They'd like to ask you a few questions." She jerks an eyebrow, perhaps in some half-warning to brace themselves, then lowers her voice enough for the just the both of them. "Someone is stationed outside. They know where I am should you have any problems. Let him know when you're done." And with that, she smiles again. "Please, make yourselves at home. I'll check back in with you later, I'm just running an experiment I need to watch." She steps outside, has a murmured conversation with someone out in the hallway, then the sound of her shoes slowly echoes away.
Soran tilts his head curiously.
"Well, well well... To what do I owe this honour?"