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<blockquote data-quote="Insight" data-source="post: 2840979" data-attributes="member: 11437">[OOC: Woah, sorry I missed your first post about the days passing and stuff.&nbsp; My post didn't make much sense in context; I had planned for it to occur just after the escape.]&quot;Um, yeah, why not?&quot; Vincent replied.&nbsp; &quot;I need to get out of here anyway.&nbsp; Reg, your house - it's all gray.&quot;Reggie and Jamie looked around the living room, not sure what to make of Vincent's comment.&nbsp; &quot;Gray, my man?&quot; Reggie asked.Vincent smiled.&nbsp; &quot;Well, sorta.&nbsp; It's the 'color' I see around here.&nbsp; Gray.&nbsp; Not sure what it means.&quot;&quot;Death, maybe?&quot; Jamie inquired.Reggie frowned.&nbsp; &quot;We need to get going if we're gonna get in on those free tickets,&quot; he cautioned, standing from the couch, grabbing his keys, and half-opening the door.Vincent stood half-heartedly.&nbsp; &quot;Yes,&quot; he replied, but to Jamie's question.&nbsp; &quot;Death.&nbsp; That makes sense.&nbsp; Reg, did someone die here recently?&nbsp; If so, you've never told me about it.&quot;Standing now in the door frame, waiting, Reggie looked at his watch.&nbsp; &quot;My family and I have lived here for more than 10 years,&quot; he replied.&nbsp; &quot;I think I would know if anyone had died here recently.&nbsp; Can we get going now?&quot;Jamie stood and joined Vincent.&nbsp; &quot;Reg is right,&quot; she suggested.&nbsp; &quot;Let's get going before all the good jobs are taken.&quot;But Vincent somehow knew his good friend Reggie wasn't being entire sincere.&nbsp; &quot;Someone has died here recently,&quot; he realized.&nbsp; &quot;Reg knows, but he doesn't want to say.&nbsp; He is... orange...&quot;&nbsp; Vincent decided that now wasn't the time for this particular discussion.&nbsp; &quot;All right,&quot; he agreed.&nbsp; &quot;Let's go.&quot;The trio piled into Reggie's Lincoln Towncar.&nbsp; As they did, Vincent took one last look at the house.&nbsp; Overlayed upon the image of the real-life 1980 stucco building was the image of a dirty, shambly, smashed mortar building which was not a house at all.&nbsp; Vincent didn't know what to make of this, but took mental note to investigate this further at the next opportunity.&quot;Can we swing by my house so I can get my car - if it's still there?&quot; Vincent asked as they drove off.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Insight, post: 2840979, member: 11437"] [color=lightblue][OOC: Woah, sorry I missed your first post about the days passing and stuff. My post didn't make much sense in context; I had planned for it to occur just after the escape.][/color] [color=orange]"Um, yeah, why not?"[/color] Vincent replied. [color=orange]"I need to get out of here anyway. Reg, your house - it's all gray."[/color] Reggie and Jamie looked around the living room, not sure what to make of Vincent's comment. [color=orange]"Gray, my man?"[/color] Reggie asked. Vincent smiled. [color=orange]"Well, sorta. It's the 'color' I see around here. Gray. Not sure what it means."[/color] [color=orange]"Death, maybe?"[/color] Jamie inquired. Reggie frowned. [color=orange]"We need to get going if we're gonna get in on those free tickets,"[/color] he cautioned, standing from the couch, grabbing his keys, and half-opening the door. Vincent stood half-heartedly. [color=orange]"Yes,"[/color] he replied, but to Jamie's question. [color=orange]"Death. That makes sense. Reg, did someone die here recently? If so, you've never told me about it."[/color] Standing now in the door frame, waiting, Reggie looked at his watch. [color=orange]"My family and I have lived here for more than 10 years,"[/color] he replied. [color=orange]"I think I would know if anyone had died here [i]recently[/i]. Can we get going now?"[/color] Jamie stood and joined Vincent. [color=orange]"Reg is right,"[/color] she suggested. [color=orange]"Let's get going before all the good jobs are taken."[/color] But Vincent somehow knew his good friend Reggie wasn't being entire sincere. [color=lightblue][i]"Someone has died here recently,"[/i][/color] he realized. [color=lightblue][i]"Reg knows, but he doesn't want to say. He is... orange..."[/i][/color] Vincent decided that now wasn't the time for this particular discussion. [color=orange]"All right,"[/color] he agreed. [color=orange]"Let's go."[/color] The trio piled into Reggie's Lincoln Towncar. As they did, Vincent took one last look at the house. Overlayed upon the image of the real-life 1980 stucco building was the image of a dirty, shambly, smashed mortar building which was not a house at all. Vincent didn't know what to make of this, but took mental note to investigate this further at the next opportunity. [color=orange]"Can we swing by my house so I can get my car - if it's still there?"[/color] Vincent asked as they drove off. [/QUOTE]

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