[Recorded]

[h3llblade.livejournal.com]

[transcribed sound of a door opening]

Evening, princess! Pick up your journal and come with me. And keep it open.


[a snort]

What the fuck make syou think I'd get up at your beck 'n' call?


[a laugh]

It's cute that you think you have a choice. Get the fuck up.


[a somewhat surprised yell as he gets up]

What the fuck- [transcribed glare]

What the Hell are you doing?


[sound of two sets of footsteps]

I'm being my usual charming self.


[another snort with a glare]

Yeah the fuck right.


[sound of the elevator door sliding open, then footsteps, then it slides shut]

If I'm not being charming, how come you're following me?


[a low growl]

I ain't doin' it 'cause you're charming, that's for damn sure.


So you say. Oh look, the fourth floor. Who do you know that lives on the fourth floor, Dante?

[sound of the door sliding open, and footsteps]


[a pause]

Your mom?


Don't be stupid. My mom lives in Germany.

[footsteps cease; dictated from farther away]

Isn't this Kio's room? Maybe you should say hello.

[knocking]


Hm?

[sound of footsteps; door opening]

Oh, it's you. What do you need?


[sounds of Dante kneeling quite suddenly, flinging his trenchcoat off of his shoulders and away down the hall]

SLEEP WITH ME!!


{{ooc: black is Schuldig, green is Kio, and red is Dante! Oh, and if you don’t get it – Schuldig is mind-controlling Dante~}}

Comments

[mirror-kyoji.livejournal.com]

[well down the hall... Zoom function abuse ftw~]

[loluronfire.livejournal.com]

[TRANSCRIBED LAUGHTER]

[Pyro]

[h3llblade.livejournal.com]

I was going to include you in the revenge, but I don't know anymore.

Filtered to Dante

[loluronfire.livejournal.com]

Got any other pyrokinetics lined up to help out~?

Dictated - Filtered to Pyro

[h3llblade.livejournal.com]

No, but I'm good with matches.

If you think you can be useful....doubtful...go to 404. It should have a "FUCK YOU" sign on the door. That's the password.

Filtered to Dante

[loluronfire.livejournal.com]

I doubt that.

You sure know how to roll out the welcome mat. I'll be there.

[peaceflavored.livejournal.com]

. . .

Excuse me?

[h3llblade.livejournal.com]

[sounds of one Dante slumping as Schuldig walks away - silence for a few minutes before Dante gets up, and pushes himself past Kio into the painter's room]

[dictated]
This guy is so fucking dead.

[peaceflavored.livejournal.com]

Sure, come on in.


What the hell was that all about??

[h3llblade.livejournal.com]

I'm fucked if I know. Probably some freaking heathen voodoo shit.

[a soft gasp as Dante realizes something]

That fucker controlled me!

Okay, that's it. [yelled literally into journal] MEETING CALLED. YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE.

[peaceflavored.livejournal.com]

How the hell is something like that even possi-

Quit. Yelling.

You've embarrassed me on my floor enough already.

[dirtyrottenliar.livejournal.com]

God, you're stupid.

[imaginihs-02.livejournal.com]

...I think he's finally lost it.

[Duo]

[h3llblade.livejournal.com]

Get your ass down here. NOW.

[Dante] ((Ahahaa. Oops.))

[imaginihs-02.livejournal.com]

[muffled laughter]

Right. Here being...?

[Duo] {{OMG IT MOVED}}

[h3llblade.livejournal.com]

Kio's room. 404.

[dirtyrottenliar.livejournal.com]

[recorded laughter from a short distance away, then fading footsteps as Schuldig flees to the elevator]

[mirror-kyoji.livejournal.com]

[upon seeing Schuldig bolt, Kagami takes his leave as well...]

[misa-approves.livejournal.com]

...

You guys are so weird.

[OOC: XD;;; That's her floor.]

[Misa]

[h3llblade.livejournal.com]

Come over to Kio's room. We're plotting and might need another brain.

[Dante]

[misa-approves.livejournal.com]

Wait, that guy can control minds?!

[Misa]

[h3llblade.livejournal.com]

So it would seem...

[peaceflavored.livejournal.com]

Hey, don't look at me!

I just got randomly propositioned by a guy who swears to hell and back that he's straight.

[misa-approves.livejournal.com]

Oh yeah, Misa was wondering if you had a crush on him, but maybe Dante was just in denial.

[peaceflavored.livejournal.com]

Misa, I'd like to think I have better taste in guys than that.


[a snicker]

Who knows?