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[There are a few pen taps before an irritated sigh. He had only been here a month and not only was he tired of it already, but there was also something following him for the past few days. It didn't appear to be hostile, but it was irritating none the less.

So he lets out a sigh, before dictating.]

Would someone care to explain why there's a large snake following me around?

Seviper!

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[It's taken him some time to adjust to the new atmosphere and admit to himself that all of the nonsense apparently -is- real, but it seems he can't even get away from his previous job and hearing about vampires.]

So, how much longer is the whining over a vampire going to last before someone says to hell with it and hires a hunter? I'm sure there's more than just one in the vacinity of the castle.

Or is whining all that gets done when someone gets attacked here?

[ooc: pretend this was sooner. mun fell in a pit of fail the past few days. orz]

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-cut through the cursed chains that bi-- What the hell!?

[This was the last thing a guy was expecting while he was in the process of opening a gate with a fancy monologue. He knows for a fact that he was just standing before the Gate of Binding, he was -just- on his way to that damn cursed city, but whatever happened here didn't make that happen. The journal is picking up frustrated growls and footsteps as he looks around. The journal clearly doesn't catch his interest yet.]

Just what the hell is this!?

[aaand, he sees the door. Action first, think later. With his sword in hand, he'll be kicking the door open, and glance out of room 306 into the hallway. He may or may not have the intention of interrogating someone if he sees them passing.]

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[There's a loud door slam, followed by an irritated grunt while Lucian throws himself down on a couch.]

The next person who shoves a camera in my face is getting a sword in theirs. It should be legal to kill paparazzi.

... Shouldn't they get hit with stalking charges anyway? This is major invasion of privacy.

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[Wanting to make sure he wouldn't draw attention to himself when he woke up, Lucian had left his room immediately once he found himself awake in his bed again. He had made a trip around the castle, to at least see what's changed and who had left. Which was a mistake for him since he found two of the people he actually gave a damn about were gone. Travis and Ash... and hell, even that bastard Jin was gone.

He returned to his room and threw himself into his chair, glancing at the open journal.]

Tch. Well, that's a shitty way to return from a two week vacation. The assholes could have waited until I got back. Even I care about a good-bye once in a while.

By the way, DeathMatch? You're out a bouncer now.

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( Private )

[dictated, almost sounding monotone. obviously he's going to hide that he's upset.]

For whoever knew him, Lelouch has gone home. Again.

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[Only silly people sleep at this hour, so Lucian? Is up and wide awake. He's sitting in the kitchen, reading the Prisons & Pegasi core Prison Lord's rulebook. He also has a sandwich nearby, that he's noticeably keeping a fair distance away from the book. His journal is also laying on the floor next to his chair.

....he also has a small bag of dice beside his arm. Sitting on top of two other books: The P&P Creatures' Compendium and Player's Handbook. He, clearly, is quite bored at this hour. He's probably read through the other two already.]

I fail to understand why dragons are a higher level than pegasi, if the latter is the namesake of the game.

[ooc: open as always. :> In-person or if you hear his self-rambles over the journal.]

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[As usual, grumpy Lucian is grumpy. And isn't coming out of his room.]

I get the bad feeling this castle is either going to be very pink, or all "lovey-dovey" soon. Or worse. Both.

Tch. Never did like February.

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[One minute he's with his pets outside, the next his pets are back in his room and he's back sitting at the DeathMatch bar, his journal by him and wearing that damn pirate hat. He pauses, then sighs in irritation.]

Castle Wonderfuck, indeed.

So we gonna hear that creepy voice saying we're stuck here forever again in a few hours like last time?

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[The journal's laying open nearby whilst Lucian was reading, but then something is recorded!]

♪ Then the traveler in the dark thanks you for your little spark, squaawk!

What the-!? [sound of a thick book suddenly being dropped on the desk]

...Piringo?

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[Lucian's a crazy drunk when he wants to be. Silly him, thinking the Castle wouldn't repeat the same thing two years in a row, he's actually in the DeathMatch. Plastered as all hell. With the journal open next to him. He's wearing a pirate hat on sideways, with a drink in hand. Apparently soda in a bottle is very alcoholic. Oh yeah, and he's singing the Derelict/Dead Man's Chest/whatever you want to call it.]

Fifteen men on the dead man's chest--
...Yo-ho-ho, and a bottle of rum!

Drink and the devil had done for the rest--
...Yo-ho-ho, and a bottle of rum! [hic]

[ooc: dictated for all in the journal to hear, open for in person as well. also backdated, lawl.]

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[the journal happens to be open to catch all of this; the sounds of small things getting knocked over, a confused Seviper, a couple tribbles, and a disgruntled Lucian.]

No-- No, Alice- Gah, stop that!

What- No, get out of there!

[a heavy sigh]

Curiouser and curiouser...

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( Private )

[dictated, kind of groggy-sounding]

I could have sworn I just saw a snowman moving around out there.

... I'm going back to bed.

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[Lucian's sitting in the lobby with his arms folded, his journal sitting on the floor next to him while his Seviper is coiled up next to it and there's a tribble on Lucian's shoulder. Oh. And he's brooding a little. And is hoping to avoid the kissing thing. Clearly he needs to learn that he can't escape it.]

To think I've been here a year. Kind of hoped I wouldn't last this long.

[ooc: open. do I need to repeat the drill? <:]

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[After once again hearing of Zazie's departure, Lucian got his ass out of the clinic - even though he's in no condition to be out - and is currently brooding on the roof out in the cold weather. Because that's what people do when they're brooding. They go on the roof. He's standing incredibly close to the edge-- but he knows what he's doing. Clearly, he needs someone to cheer him up. Or a brooding buddy. Or someone to drag his ass back to the clinic because those bandages clearly need changed. 8|]

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[Lovely weather we're having. On his birthday of all days. He's admiring the hail from a window, his Seviper beside him and open journal in one hand. He sighs, and shakes his head, turning around and starting down the hall with his snake partner in tow.] Fond memories of fighting in this kind of weather-

[He stops then, cringing immediately when he notices a certain someone appear before him] Shit-!

[And everything goes into slow motion has Travis yells "THIS IS THE END!" With time slowed and having no way to retaliate, he is left wide open for not one, but two strikes from Travis' beam katana, the two strikes crossing across his chest and tearing through his armor with little difficulty. Then he's gone in the blink of an eye and as time returns to normal, Lucian immediately collapses to the floor, bleeding profusely from his chest and journal falling next to him, remaining open and having caught everything. While Seviper hisses furiously, Lucian only mumbles one thing.]

...Ellen...

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[Like the others, he dictates whilst a certain broadcast goes on in the background, and also the sounds of him tapping his fingers against the desk.]

Villains these days have no class.

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[There's a recorded groan, then an irritated grumble.]

Fuck, I swear I have a hangover from hell or something...

Never doing that again. You hear me, Travis?!

Fucking hell, my head hurts...

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[After that walk in the catacombs, Lucian's been anxious. He's been wanting to see some action, and direly hoping the castle wouldn't disappoint him. However, as soon as he is aware of the walking dead limping around outside, a grin crawled onto his face, and within moments, he is already outside with sword in hand. He just begins to chuckle, raising his sword as they approach.]

For once, the castle hasn't disappointed me. I've been waiting for this!

[And he's off, and into a crowd of goddamn zombies, and already pulling crazy attacks and manuevers with his sword to take the zombie out one by one or by the multiples.

Are you just insane as he is? Then get out here and join him!]

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[A certain vampire hunter has decided to take a tour of the new castle. Unlike most, he is actually very intrigued by the changes. He's practically enjoying himself. Currently, he finds himself in the Isolitis, or rather, the Parisian Catacombs. Not without a sword on his back, of course, but he's wandering around with immense interest. And he has his journal on him, so he's now speaking.]

Admittedly, the changes are really quite something. I'm not too fond of how my room looks now, but the general feel of castle is... while creepy, rather interesting.

Though, I should warn the ones who haven't found it yet now. The Isolitis is not for the weak of heart. Unless you enjoy a tour of catacombs, of course.

[ooc: open!, journal and anyone who may be crazy enough to go through the catacombs!]

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