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Valentine Collingwood ([personal profile] hollow_moon) wrote in [community profile] londoncallingrpg2016-11-30 07:41 pm

Mini GP

It was that time of the year, a time that used to fill Valentine with joy. Christmas was so wonderful usually, after all, but not so much this year. He simply wasn't in the holiday spirit. However, he'd planned this charity event months ago, and there was no cancelling it now. 

It wasn't as flash as ones he'd held in prior years, his museum open to the public with collection buckets all over for people to give what they could to ensure a better holiday for those in need. Music filled the space, and there were performers all throughout the space. Yes, he'd had to up security for the evening to keep his many occult related items safe, but- Well, it was worth it, he supposed. If nothing else, it seemed to be enough to stop his mother from worrying so much about him for a bit.

All were welcome and admission was free. The bar was reasonably priced, and there were a few free nibbles donated by a local restaurant. All and all, not a bad night for the bored and the generously inclined.

(Use this like you'd use any GP! OTA)
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[personal profile] prince_of_nymphs 2016-12-03 09:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh?" Fin asked, his curiosity genuine rather than simply polite.
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[personal profile] sunsongs 2016-12-03 09:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"I always do." He knew how quickly things could change for him, how easily he could lose himself. That's why he focused on the good whenever he could.

"I have a harder time convincing other people to do the same, though. I think I know too many stubborn types."
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[personal profile] prince_of_nymphs 2016-12-03 09:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"Me either, and I've actually been here before. I think they switch the exhibits out quite a bit, I don't recall a lot of what I've seen tonight," Fin confessed with a soft chuckle.
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[personal profile] whispersoflove 2016-12-03 09:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"Most of them aren't that bad," Anael replied quietly. "Just... rather bad."
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[personal profile] pecked_by_birds 2016-12-03 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"Wouldn't be so hard, a bit of electrical disturbance to take out the lights and security system, a bit of magic to unlock the case... Deft fingers to pluck the vase from it's velvet stand," he added, voice low and crisp as he leaned in closer to speak in her ear.

"I could be in and out in an instant."
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[personal profile] drfeelbad 2016-12-03 09:32 pm (UTC)(link)
House leaned in a little. "The patient was being poisoned by his wife," he said. "With gold."
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[personal profile] miss_ives 2016-12-03 09:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"The heart is much more stubborn than sense, I'm afraid," Vanessa confirmed with a small smile.
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[personal profile] miss_ives 2016-12-03 09:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Vanessa composed herself, then replied, on much the same tone, and into his ear, "Then I suppose the only reason you haven't yet is that I've taken you off course."
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[personal profile] sunsongs 2016-12-03 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, well that's the thing, then." Coby grinned. "I never had much sense to begin with."
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[personal profile] prince_of_nymphs 2016-12-03 09:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Fin looked baffled, sipping his drink as his brows knit together.

"That seems... Expensive, and hard. How did you work it out?"
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[personal profile] sunsongs 2016-12-03 09:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"And you are that good." Even rather bad would be bad for an angel, and there was all kinds of weird and nasty in London. Just look what had happened on Halloween.

"Anything particular I should steer clear of?"
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[personal profile] pecked_by_birds 2016-12-03 09:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're quite the distraction," he assured her, punctuating the statement with a subtle wink. "Though I do think I ought to get to work shortly. ...This seems like my best chance."
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[personal profile] miss_ives 2016-12-03 09:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Vanessa smiled at that, laughter sparkling in her eyes. "Well, some of us sadly must."
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[personal profile] whispersoflove 2016-12-03 09:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nothing that you could easily get your hands on," Anael answered with a shake of his head. "Prolonged exposure might not be for the best, however." He was thinking of the museum staff.
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[personal profile] miss_ives 2016-12-03 09:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Vanessa took a step back, and gave him a friendly smile. "Of course. Shall I find you at your shop tomorrow evening?"
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[personal profile] pecked_by_birds 2016-12-03 09:54 pm (UTC)(link)

"If I have time," the titan shrugged. He'd never been good at making plans, but he was even less inclined now. "Give me time to find the item you require, and when I do, I promise I'll find you, Miss. Ives."

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[personal profile] miss_ives 2016-12-03 09:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Vanessa paused, assuming that that meant he would not be living upstairs from the shop, or resuming opening it. Then she nodded. "Thank you. I hope your retrieval goes well, Prometheus."
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[personal profile] pecked_by_birds 2016-12-03 09:59 pm (UTC)(link)

It was never wise to assume anything about the titan.

"Have a lovely evening, Vanessa. I hope to see you soon."

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[personal profile] leloupnoir 2016-12-03 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, then, would you like to have a look around together?" Akeem offered. If Fin's magic were in fact behaving, he assumed that 'look' was not such a wrong word to use.
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[personal profile] sunsongs 2016-12-03 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Then I guess I'll have to keep trying. Make sure somebody gets to enjoy the good moments, in spite of stubborn hearts and too much sense." Coby had the urge suddenly to ask Vanessa to dance, but this wasn't the place, and he didn't think she'd have said yes even if it was.

"For now, though, will you do me the honor of allowing me to escort you around the exhibit, Miss Ives?" he asked, faux formally and with a tiny bow.
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[personal profile] sunsongs 2016-12-03 10:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"My hands are more interested being on other things anyway." And Anael wouldn't let him get into trouble with bad magic regardless.

"But I don't see why we can't take a look around, so you can see what needs dealing with later."
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[personal profile] prince_of_nymphs 2016-12-03 11:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sure," Fin smiled, looking around for House, but not spotting him. "I need to look around and find my date again anyway. I seem to have misplaced him somewhere between here and the bar," he admitted with an amused chuckle.
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[personal profile] miss_ives 2016-12-03 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Vanessa's lips twitched in mirth at the faux decorum, and she settled her hand on his offered arm. "With pleasure, Mr... Do you know, I don't believe that I know your last name."
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[personal profile] drfeelbad 2016-12-03 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Gold sodium thiomalate," said House. "She was sprinkling it in his cornflakes."

Then he looked a bit smug as he said, "I was convinced it was heavy metal poisoning even though he tested negative for everything common. I lived in Egypt as a kid, fancied myself a treasure hunter. So I found my old chemistry set. Spread stannous chloride on my hands and then grabbed the wife's. Her hands turned purple... which is what happens when that chemical interacts with gold."

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