Magician
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a 29 year old
military police chief
with 11 posts and ,
played by sixsmith
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Aug 4, 2015 7:46:01 GMT -5
Post by lou o'keefe on Aug 4, 2015 7:46:01 GMT -5
he lazily saunters across the halls, unabashed. his eyes gaze out of windows, and he can see parts of france all beneath them, beneath him. they're his, he likes to think. he speaks no words to the people he passes, those without names and without status. people he could have been, but isn't. thank christ.
his mind is set on one thing now - coffee. he takes long drags from his cigarette before he has to stub it out on a window ledge. he lights another almost immediately after. the air isn't nearly smoggy enough for his lungs' liking.
enter lou. the face he sees is a familiar one. lou offers a lopsided grin, a lazy wave. "heeey," he drawls, cigarette dangling in his mouth, lazily slouching like him.
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a 41 year old
high minister
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Aug 18, 2015 18:54:57 GMT -5
Post by jeremiah silos on Aug 18, 2015 18:54:57 GMT -5
jeremiah nurses a cup of earl grey in sterling silver, and watches the man slink in through painted eyelashes. o’keefe is everything he is not: catches fire in his hair where jeremiah nets ice, spreads out where jeremiah collapses in on himself. jeremiah loathes it, and him. he finds even his name unpleasant to say, and he gives it to him grudging every syllable: “o’keefe. how kind of you to visit.” he sets down the cup, and his hands fold together in his lap, neat as origami. “i am certain that whatever it is you want, it is of utmost importance.” lou o'keefe
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Magician
PROFILE
a 29 year old
military police chief
with 11 posts and ,
played by sixsmith
who is currently
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Sept 15, 2015 10:53:25 GMT -5
Post by lou o'keefe on Sept 15, 2015 10:53:25 GMT -5
they are polar opposites - not necessarily bad, of course, but a difference of opinions is inevitable. lou thinks it makes things interesting, albeit a little silly when things get bantered back and forth. his grin spreads. somehow, hearing jeremiah address him with such loathing feels great. making even the high minister surly, what an honour.
he's all business when he talks. all work and no play makes jeremiah a dull boy. his mouth is like a chimney, spewing smoke as he exhales. the end of his cigarette is brightly aglow. ashes dance to the ground. "course," he chimes, helping himself to a seat.
"i'm just doing my job, getting any information you might know 'bout the fiasco." he waves his hand around like it's something he can't quite put into words, twirling his cig between his fingers and watching the smoke dance. "say, you have any coffee?"
jeremiah silos
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