Michael [Van Helsing] (
i_vanquish_evil) wrote2009-08-15 11:41 pm
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Off the Road (
roads_untaken)
He's sitting in the library, reading a scroll. (Yes, the man can read.) He's between assignments and doing some reading on one of his recent foes. It's not overly exciting, but it keeps the Cardinal off his back... for a little while.
The tea at his elbow has gone from piping hot to lukewarm.
The tea at his elbow has gone from piping hot to lukewarm.

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He didn't care much about the tea. One of the other monk-types had put it there for him. He assumed at the direction of someone a little higher up the ladder. Though, he could be wrong about that.
The scroll was interesting. The tea was unnecessary.
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He took a sip of the lukewarm tea for himself.
"What are you reading about anyway?"
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He'd managed to survive the last fight with them by the sheer luck of falling over the edge of a cliff, using only the grappling hook gun Carl had created to survive. That and the tiny cave on a ledge where the wail of the banshees was shielded from his ears.
"Any chance you can put together something that will block the obnoxious noise they call 'song'?"
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Not that he wasn't already designing something in his head.
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"Obviously, Van Helsing. I meant more in the sense of an area effect or something more personal."
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"I suppose so. But which one has priority?"
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He sighed.
"I'll have both ready for you before you have to deal with anything like this."
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