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Vampire: The Masquerade - Who Wants To Live Forever?

Clover sighed loudly at Meredith's pathetic attempt at a joke, throwing moodily over her shoulder, "It's not a lit match. More like a stick of dynamite whose fuse hasn't been lit yet, we can hope. And yes, Lacey. Go ahead and put the magical disk on the table into the tape player." Arms still crossed, she whipped around to face the room, her face set arrogantly.
 

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Meredith stands up and turns around, "Great, always loved a lit match." peers up the staircase but not wanting to venture to far alone goes back into the dinning room.



Meredith walks up to Lacey and peers at the tape player over her shoulder.

Lacey opens the tape player and presents the open player to Meredith "It wants to sing, either insert tape or finger for pretty music."
 



Clover sighed loudly at Meredith's pathetic attempt at a joke, throwing moodily over her shoulder, "It's not a lit match. More like a stick of dynamite whose fuse hasn't been lit yet, we can hope. And yes, Lacey. Go ahead and put the magical disk on the table into the tape player." Arms still crossed, she whipped around to face the room, her face set arrogantly.

Meredith says no nonchalantly over her shoulder, "No, I meant I like the smell of a lit match, but your right a fist full of dynamite is not my idea of a good time."

Lacey opens the tape player and presents the open player to Meredith "It wants to sing, either insert tape or finger for pretty music."

Meredith picks the tape up off the table, puts it in the player and hits play.
 

Meredith says no nonchalantly over her shoulder, "No, I meant I like the smell of a lit match, but your right a fist full of dynamite is not my idea of a good time."



Meredith picks the tape up off the table, puts it in the player and hits play.

OOC: I didn't see Clover's post until now for some reason. Oh well.


The tape plays while Lacey holds the tape player. She looks at it curiously as it rolls on.

"Another unfortunate casualty of the tide of time, insane asylums. I lament their loss not only as brokerage houses for the breadth and death of human psychosis but also I shall mourn the loss of that peculiar environment present only in an insane asylum. That palpable atmosphere of blistered brains and churning bowels, the unique aroma of freely flowing bodily fluids, that gently rolling cacophony of distant sobs and screams, the muttered cursing at perceived enemies and the blissful gurgling of the lobotomized; like a newborn babe discovering the sky. Mmm...well, I'll still find test subjects as surely as I find bloody sustenance in the night, but this climate I fear will never be replicated."

Lacey begins to sob "Bars on the windows...blood on the floor...Sister Mary with the ruler, please...no more..."
 

Koln joins Clover in the other room, kneeling down, and inspecting the body.

OOC: Heal check to see how this one died... and hopefully get an idea of how long ago. Furry S.: Koln's latest heal check:
1d20+3 (20) +3 =23

Sweet, natural 20

Rolled in roll20 game
 

Koln joins Clover in the other room, kneeling down, and inspecting the body.

OOC: Heal check to see how this one died... and hopefully get an idea of how long ago. Furry S.: Koln's latest heal check:
1d20+3 (20) +3 =23

Sweet, natural 20

Rolled in roll20 game

Koln
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It looks like this guy died of suffocation which is quite strange considering there are no marks on his body to suggest he was strangled. It looks like he died recently as he is still a little warm.
[/sblock]
 

OOC: I didn't see Clover's post until now for some reason. Oh well.


The tape plays while Lacey holds the tape player. She looks at it curiously as it rolls on.

"Another unfortunate casualty of the tide of time, insane asylums. I lament their loss not only as brokerage houses for the breadth and death of human psychosis but also I shall mourn the loss of that peculiar environment present only in an insane asylum. That palpable atmosphere of blistered brains and churning bowels, the unique aroma of freely flowing bodily fluids, that gently rolling cacophony of distant sobs and screams, the muttered cursing at perceived enemies and the blissful gurgling of the lobotomized; like a newborn babe discovering the sky. Mmm...well, I'll still find test subjects as surely as I find bloody sustenance in the night, but this climate I fear will never be replicated."

Lacey begins to sob "Bars on the windows...blood on the floor...Sister Mary with the ruler, please...no more..."

Meredith puts a hand on Lacey's shoulder softly and with concern in her voice she says, "Are you ok Lacey? No one's going to hurt you." She gently rubs Lacey's shoulder with concern on her face.
 

Meredith puts a hand on Lacey's shoulder softly and with concern in her voice she says, "Are you ok Lacey? No one's going to hurt you." She gently rubs Lacey's shoulder with concern on her face.

Lacey smiles at Meredith. Taking the tape out of the player she throws it over her shoulder and says "Thanks Marie. We should not linger here or the asylum will surely come to claim us. Upstairs is where we must go."
 

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