Rip van Winkle (
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Who: Rip and OPEN
When: During the Event [Especially the blackout]
Where: Around
What: Rip wants to be one of the things that goes bump in the night.
Rating/Warning: PG-13/R for possible violence? Rip is not a nice person.
When: During the Event [Especially the blackout]
Where: Around
What: Rip wants to be one of the things that goes bump in the night.
Rating/Warning: PG-13/R for possible violence? Rip is not a nice person.
Technology becoming a hassle? Rip didn't care. She could do just fine without it. But, when the blackout started... She got excited. Her excitement grew when the sounds of creatures stalking the darkness made themselves known to her. A faint brush against her shoulder.. the feeling of breath against the nape of her neck and turning around to see that there was no one there. Every little bit called to her to go out and play! Rip didn't need to think twice about what she wanted to do, the darkness was a vampire's friend and she was just as much at home in it as in the light. Perhaps.. a little more so.
After making sure her dog was secure within her sparse apartment, Rip took to the streets. It was time to have a little fun her way... no strange computer games! Rip was on the hunt to scare people while she could~. Sadly, it was the only type of hunting she could do at the moment... not the type she truly wanted, but, a hunt was a hunt no matter what limitations there were.
Rip could can be found all around the place lurking in the dark and stalking random people. Does anyone feel as if they are being stalked~? Do they hear strange humming coming from out of nowhere~? It might be Rip... who knows~.
After making sure her dog was secure within her sparse apartment, Rip took to the streets. It was time to have a little fun her way... no strange computer games! Rip was on the hunt to scare people while she could~. Sadly, it was the only type of hunting she could do at the moment... not the type she truly wanted, but, a hunt was a hunt no matter what limitations there were.
Rip could can be found all around the place lurking in the dark and stalking random people. Does anyone feel as if they are being stalked~? Do they hear strange humming coming from out of nowhere~? It might be Rip... who knows~.
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Oi oi oi, you know, what's with someone who follows people in the dark. Are you bored? Are you a stalker? I really don't need another stalker. I seriously already had a stalker on Earth and she was annoying as hell.
What's your deal, hah? [who are you]
[He'll ruffle at his fluffy white hair some with his fingers, shuffling along the street, practically talking to himself unless she cares to answer.]
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Footsteps continued to fade in and out around him. Though, now she was getting a little bored... so, time to turn up the fun.
Her voice came from right next to his ear when she spoke next.]
My deal iz zhat I haf not had a proper hunt since I got here~.
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He'll nearly drop it, fumbling with it then snapping it closed as he catches it. Come on phone; you're his only light right now, and that was damn unnerving. He'll catch his breath a little before complaining bitterly, glaring with some disgust at the darkness. ]
Now you're being a bully; an annoying bully. What a pain. . .if you wanna play a game, at least wait until the lights come on. Someone will trip and hurt themselves, right?
[He really hated being messed with.]
Or like, maybe we can play hide and seek? I'll count, and you can hide, and I'll find you. If I can't find you, you win. What about that?
[and she will win, since he won't even look. On the other hand, his steps will pick up considerably after the creepy ear thing. Ugh.]
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A match sparked to life just beside him, giving a dull illumination to a white gloved hand and the sleeve of a nice suit jacket with the hint of a pale purple dress shirt just under it. If he turned to look, he would see the eerie light glinting off glasses and a very large fang filled grin hovering near him. Even in this light, it wasn't hard to tell that Rip was tall, a good 6'2 in height and very much... not human.]
It's more fun to play in the dark.
[And then the match went out.]
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And had really, really sharp teeth. He's already backing away when the flame goes out he's just going to make a run for it. He knew from yesterday that lately, even the monsters from ViViD could hurt you enough, and he wasn't going to stick around any longer.
Maybe running from someone who said they wanted to hunt was a bad idea, in hindsight. ]
N-nevermind! You count first!
[Yeah, he's really running. The most bravest protagonist.]
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Let her fun begin~. She would terrorize him and run him to exhaustion and panic before giving up her chase. Not once would she touch him~. Let his fear overrun him at every turn! That is what she wanted from him.]
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He'll keep going for as long as he can, but eventually he'll have to stop, doubled over as he catches his breath. Looking around as much as he can, he'll at least be able to tell he's in at the edge of the gardens; the sky is more visible here and he can also see Cerealia's two moons, so it isn't nearly as dark as it had been on the streets of the city.
The gardens meant that his apartment building also wasn't too far away, once he's caught his breath, Gintoki will walking again, unless whoever - whatever - was bothering him was going to talk again.
He'll even start humming and occasionally singing the words to that song he was humming earlier, just to take his mind off of being a little nervous. There was still the odd shadow or shade, ghosts - or something made to look like ghosts - in the darkness.]
fly awaaay [lots of humming here; maybe he just hasn't bothered to learn the words . .or something. . . ]. . . ch-ch-charaaaa. . . heccharaaaaa . . .
[And sometime during that, a call is accidentally made. He's not so awesome at this technology thing.]
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This kid wasn't very smart was he? Rip shook her head and snickered before delving into the greenery with him. In the moonlight her movements were easier to see as it glinted off her glasses and nearly illuminated her pale skin. It gave Rip a ghostly quality... when she wasn't hiding in the darkness just out of sight.]
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this is the slowest reply
Hey, I wanna know something, if you're even there anymore. Are you still there, shadow lady?
Are you, you know. . . real, or are you part of the computer game?