#( forafcrtnight. )
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"Well, if it isn't the famous Gale Weathers. You've certainly…changed." A small smirk toyed with his lips, noticing just how different she was since they'd last clapped eyes on one another. He was surprised to see her, but, it gave way to curiosity. He wanted to pick her brains, in more ways than one. "I almost didn't recognise you. Still out chasing the headlines, are you? I suppose some things don't change."
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“Are you crying?” (lazar aka abigail's dad and will >:) ); @forafcrtnight
Will had lost everything, with Abigail not remembering him and Finn seeming to turn her against him; he couldn't help but feel like his world was crumbling apart at the seams as he looked at the ring that still hung from his neck. Part of him wanted to be petty and toss it in the Thames so that no one else could be tricked using the same ring. He’d stayed out far later than he normally did and until the other said something he didn’t even realize tears were falling from his eyes as he quickly dropped the ring so the weight fell back against his chest. “I didn’t notice until you said something how foolish to be openly crying like this” he mused wiping the tears away after all it wasn’t as if Finn cared about him having already moved on with someone else.
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laena remembered all that had happened to her. remembered the pain. remembered leaving her little girls, her husband. laena knew that much time had passed since her demise but she was grateful to see daemon. "i thought i would never see you again." a fact obvious given her death. "i expect much has changed since i died. not to mention that we are in a... rather confusing time and place here." she waved her hand as though signalling she meant london and the year it was. "how... how are our girls? are they safe?"
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❛ we can't keep doing this. ❜ (daemon&jace); @forafcrtnight
" i would never have pegged you as the voice of reason. " jace commented, his tone lighthearted. in the wake of lucerys' funeral and winding up in such strange and vastly different circumstances here, jacaerys found himself grateful for the few and far between familiar company he had found here, daemon included. " but what exactly is it that you are referring to ? "
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starter for @forafcrtnight (kristof lazar)
"So, Mr Lazar," Daniel began, resting his elbows on the table and leaning over the tape recorder. He wouldn't have done this back home, but he needed some quick cash, and an interview with someone like Kristof Lazar would sell easily. Just one of the many things he hated about London. After over a month here, he'd become a freaking sell out. But he didn't let any of this show on his face. He smiled at Lazar, and looked down at his notepad. "Why'd you go into business? Was it just to make a boatload of money, or, let me guess —" He paused for dramatic effect. "It was to change the world, right?"
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Let’s hear one morе joke. (kristoff lazar & matthew ( they're doppelgangers !! ); @forafcrtnight
"i fail to see what is funny about our situation, about anything going on in this godforsaken city." first his senses were affected, now a doppleganger. matthew was starting to think there might be a powerful witch messing with him and the rest of the city. "so are you going to tell me who did this to you? who made you look like me?"
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“fuck this world for confusing nice with good. be a bitch if you want. be whatever. just drop the mask once in a while. feels good. you can finally breathe.”
"… and if i don't want to be either?" nice and good were hardly on his bingo cards for the remainder of the year. purely because they weren't going to get him where he needed to be. in fact, playing nice or good wasn't going to get anything done. he was exhausting his last piece of patience with it as it was… "let me guess? your air quality has been to good recently. hum? you need a favor? it can't run through my office anymore. it needs to be through me personally." simply because he couldn't trust his second in command anymore. did it mean he wouldn't get it done? no, course not but they had to take extra measures to make sure news didn't reach strahm or worse ; strahm's bitch of a boss. "i start breathing fresh air again? a lot of people won't like what happens." @forafcrtnight
#mark ; convo#mark ; daemon#tw: mental health#tw: murder mention#tw: death mention#this is gonna be so fun >:)
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gideon didn't particularly know what it was that he was meant to be doing HERE. well, he did and he knew that he had been called back into town by his adoptive father, but.. whatever it was that doctor pederson wanted from him? he couldn't say that he knew a thing about it. regardless, what did he know, except.. doing what he wanted him to do? he had no idea. "sir, i'm so sorry. i know that i'm late, but.. getting here from new york wasn't easy. you said there was an emergency on the phone?" @forafcrtnight
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@forafcrtnight for anyone / " right, so. they were out of the coffee you wanted so i just got you the same as me. hope that's okay? " they started as they sat down at the table, pushing one of the to-go cups of coffee towards the other. leaning back and taking a sip, vesper added, " now then, i have got to tell you about the stuff they have me writing about at the paper. "
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— closed starter for Kristof ( @forafcrtnight )
Unconcerned by the sweat accumulating on her forehead, it's been a long day. Screw it. Her gym bag slung over her shoulder as she pushed open the front doors or the gym. Too many clients with a god complex and not enough vodka. Truly a combination that would end in disaster. So, she left work early. It was in her haste that she did not notice the figure on the other side of the door. Crashing into the other with a loud groan, " What the hell? " she rushed, even if it was her fault. " Watch where you're going, buddy. "
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"Do you always look this uneasy around strangers?" Billy asked, cocking a brow. "I don't bite. I just wanted to know if I could sit there." He set a bag of trailmix on the table, slumping into the seat facing her without waiting for her answer. "Normally I wouldn't ask, but, everyone over there's so loud. Felt like I was losing my mind, y'know? They should be more considerate of people like us."
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No matter what I've done, it wouldn't matter anyway. (will & angie - she mad that she got fired LOL); @forafcrtnight
“Maybe if you had been competent at your job you wouldn’t have lost it. You allowed your personal biases to halt actual police work and people suffered horribly for it. “ Will mused he didn’t feel bad for Angie at all she’d only done this to herself, she’d allowed someone to suffer because they deserved it yet he’d seen her play favorites before so why did she get to play god simply because she’d held a captain’s badge? He didn’t think he’d ever see eye to eye with her but lately, he found himself not at all caring what others had said.
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‘ i can’t do this alone. ’ - @forafcrtnight
"you are no longer alone." laena assured as she rested a hand atop daemon's arm. she knew that they were no longer married here. that daemon and she were free to find their own paths here. but that didn't stop her caring about him. laena had always cared for daemon. "i still do not understand how i am here... nor do i think i will ever find the answers i seek. all that matters is that you and i are both here to protect our daughters. to ensure that they get the lives they deserve. you do not have to go through anything alone."
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❛ you look like you've got something to say. ❜ (otto&jace); @forafcrtnight
did he have anything to say to the likes of the other ? jacaerys wasn't even sure himself, in truth. the hightowers were the very reason that the legitimacy of his mother was even in question, the reason for the looming war, though he supposed that was no longer an issue here. it didn't mean that his views on the others had changed. " i have nothing to say to those who desire to usurp the throne from it's rightful heir, ser. "
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"Mhm," Daniel murmured, watching her carefully. There was definitely something weird about this girl. But then she kept talking, and she said the name that he'd heard way too much lately. Pederson. Oh, right, now he got it. He put the book down. He wasn't gonna buy it, not now something way more interesting had come along. "Pederson, huh?" he replied. "I've gotta meet your father sometime. I've heard a lot about him." He smiled, and held out his hand for her to shake. "Daniel Molloy, independent journalist. I've sort of been... covering your family's story. Kinda by accident?" He shrugged. "I dunno what I'm gonna do with it yet. It's just a bunch of tapes."
"I DID. I'M QUITE GOOD AT.. READING PEOPLE, YOU KNOW?" she was. in fact, that was a talent that perhaps none of her stupid half-brothers shared and that was a good thing, because she didn't want to have to share more with the two of them than she really had to. did she? she'd get rid of them. eventually. right? "it is, is it not? there's nothing worse than being misunderstood, in my not so humble opinion," her methods were perhaps difficult, but.. she wanted her father safe. she did. "we pedersons do tend to pick our favourites every now and then, but.. i do not blame my father. he was mislead into believing certain things that he should not." @vampireinterviews
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"i had it under control. you didn’t need to do that." loki grumbled shaking his head. he clearly had not had the situation under control. the kitchen looked like it had exploded: there was stains everywhere and smoke was filling up the room. the smoke alarm had just started going off. "...okay maybe i didn't totally have control of it. but it's not like i have much experience cooking." @forafcrtnight
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