AgujaCabra: Oh. You can hear a chopper overhead.. it's not directly above your apartment, but the noise is still quite distinct.
AgujaCabra [7:54 PM]: well.. what would they be up to?
Wag2004 [7:54 PM]: wondering why there was a bug in their room
AgujaCabra [7:55 PM]: they could always go find out..
Wag2004 [7:56 PM]: fom the super?
AgujaCabra [7:56 PM]: yes. That'd be a place to start.
Wag2004 [7:56 PM]: the owner y person of the place?
AgujaCabra [7:56 PM]: the landlord, the cameras.. things like that.
Wag2004 [7:56 PM]: where the cameras always there?
AgujaCabra [7:58 PM]: It's essentially one surveillance camera near the front of the
building. She could have avoided it, and it might not have picked up any visitors to the
building.. but it is a possibility.
Wag2004 [8:01 PM]: erm, they both head towards the landlord's place, and yes,
Nicola definently avoids the camera
AgujaCabra [8:02 PM]: The landlord's door is cracked open, but his chain lock
remains fastened. . Some soft jazz music plays within, and a television set is turned
on low.
Wag2004 [8:03 PM]: *Nicola knocks on the door*
AgujaCabra [8:05 PM]: She can hear the television being turned off, with a light click
of static... Footsteps approach the door after a pause, and a thinish, balding man with
a bit of stubble on his face peers out the slit of his door.. ".. Yes? What can I do for
you? ... Miss Abel, isn't it?"
Wag2004 [8:06 PM]: "Yes, why was there a bug in my apartment, and whats with the
cameras?"
AgujaCabra [8:08 PM]: He narrows his eyes at you slightly, reaching a hand up to
unfasted the chain lock, and open his door... The man buttons his silk shirt lazily, and
reaches over to grab a Mets baseball cap, pulling it down over the bald spot. " .. you
have a cockroach problem, or ants.. ? "
Wag2004 [8:09 PM]: "No, you misunderstand, a wire, a tap, someone panted a
listening device in our room"
AgujaCabra [8:11 PM]: Frowning, he tugs the edge of his cap thoughtfully, turning
around a bit to flick off his music before addressing you again. "I don't think anyone
went inside your apartment... unless you gave them a key. .. Sure you aren't reading
too much science fiction.. ? "
AgujaCabra [8:11 PM]: "..if somebody broke in, I can check it out of course.. "
Wag2004 [8:12 PM]: "Well, Devin here"she points at him"found and obviously placed
microphone and camera on our [heater thingy right?], and I was asleep aparently
when whoever put it there came in"
AgujaCabra [8:14 PM]: "Oh.. well, was there any sign of a break in? "
Wag2004 [8:14 PM]: "Not that we noticed" Devin pipes in, "other than the wire"
AgujaCabra [8:14 PM]: [um.. remember. the landlord came in the night before, and
was messing with your radiator.. ]
AgujaCabra [8:17 PM]: ".. you're sure it was a .. uh, bug, you said? " He cracks a
lopsided smile, and steps out of the apartment, closing his door behind. "..Maybe it's
been there since you guys moved in.. a toy or something."
Wag2004 [8:18 PM]: Devin nudges Nicola and whisperes "I think he put that there"
nicola replying in a whisper "be nice"
AgujaCabra [8:20 PM]: Frowning slightly at you two, he sneaks a glance at his
watch.. starting to ease the door open again, as though to go back inside.. "Well. I
can't do much about that. If anything was stolen, call the cops.. "
Wag2004 [8:21 PM]: Nicola looks a bit let down, and heads on out of the building
Wag2004 [8:21 PM]: devin follows
AgujaCabra [8:24 PM]: So.. it's around 9 by the time they head outside.. perhaps
slightly after, if Nicola slept late, or took some time getting dressed.
Wag2004 [8:24 PM]: she did, the second one
AgujaCabra [8:25 PM]: Let's say it is around 9:30, then.
AgujaCabra [8:26 PM]: Boombox music drums on outside, as a small group of
teenagers sit around and shoot the breeze.. You can still hear the helicopter, although
it has flown somewhere in the distance by the time they exit the building.
Wag2004 [8:27 PM]: ok, they head to... the general direction that thomas's house
was in, very meandering path, avoiding mirrors tho'
AgujaCabra [8:29 PM]: Walking down Wake st., you would encounter a man... his
head down, looking over a series of notes tucked into a loosely assembled book, and
dressed in a simple pair of khaki pants, a brown wool sweater, and plain brown
sandles.. He has long, tightly braided brown hair, and a dull metalic mask.. although
you can only see the edge of this, given the angle of his head.
Wag2004 [8:30 PM]: Devin walks closer trying to see more of the wask, and feeling
odd about the dream [despite the fact that it happens often]
AgujaCabra [8:35 PM]: The man is talking quietly to himself, evidently reading the
notes he has acquired... he does not look up as you approach, although there is a
slight tenseness to him, that might indicate he knows you are there... The mask is an
unadorned, scuffed metal.. close the the colour of iron, although it has a slight sheen..
it is tied on by a black thread, and has very small eye-slits: it is doubtful the man can
see especially well with it on.
Wag2004 [8:36 PM]: devin says "hello?" to the man
AgujaCabra [8:37 PM]: Pausing on the street-side, he looks up slowly from his
notes... turning a little to regard Devin, without fully raising his head.. "Good evening."
He rejoins quietly.
Wag2004 [8:38 PM]: "excuse me, do i know you?" devin asks
AgujaCabra [8:39 PM]: He begins to say something, then thinks better of it, tilting his
head pensively and perhaps looking at Devin more closely, although it is impossible
to tell.. "... I couldn't say. Do you.. ? "
AgujaCabra [8:40 PM]: ".. I'm sorry. .. I'm not 'good' with faces.. "
Wag2004 [8:40 PM]: "You had... wax on your eyes... I think" devin says
AgujaCabra [8:43 PM]: The man takes a step back from you, almost instinctively...
closing his book with a hand that shakes slightly on the spine, though he steadies it
quickly. " .. wax? .. It does not sound familiar. messy medium. .. " After a moment, he
cracks the book slightly, running the edge of his thumb along a page, and then
pausing to pick the paper up, and replace it elsewhere in the book.
Wag2004 [8:57 PM]: "Then why the reaction? yes, it was, over the eyes[and mouth?]"
AgujaCabra [8:57 PM]: [no.. not mouth]
Wag2004 [8:58 PM]: ok
Wag2004 [8:58 PM]: is the mask out of metal?
Wag2004 [8:58 PM]: "and whats the mask for?" devin prys arther into what is not his
business
AgujaCabra [9:01 PM]: He brushes a few braided strands back from his face,
replacing them behind an ear casually, and then bringing both hands together again
to hold the book.. ".. yes, the mask... That is an attempt at metalworking: none to
successful, I might add.. . but, I am still learning the trade."
Wag2004 [9:01 PM]: was he waering it?
AgujaCabra [9:02 PM]: yes
Wag2004 [9:02 PM]: "But why were you wearing it?"
AgujaCabra [9:02 PM]: you can't see his eyes because of it.. It's sort of a half-face
mask, covering from the upper lip, to his forehead.
Wag2004 [9:02 PM]: "And why make it anyways?"
AgujaCabra [9:04 PM]: ".. I have a scar, if that is any of your concern," He snaps, a
trifle haughtily, touching a hand to the side of his mask, and the string.. ensuring that it
is securely fastened. . ".. . Look.. you said that you know me.. " He looks down briefly,
and then back up.. ".. I'd like to know where from.. ?"
Wag2004 [9:05 PM]: "Im not sure, a dream maybe?"devin is not as uncooperative as
nicola, and shes busy avoiding mirrors
AgujaCabra [9:08 PM]: Looking quickly across the street, as though startled by
something, he rubs at the back of his neck thoughtfully, and takes a step towards
you.. not in an intimidating way, but simply drawing closer... " .. a dream? Is that a
come-on, or are you trying to play psychic? "
Wag2004 [9:09 PM]: "In no way a come on sir" devin says, a bit startled
AgujaCabra [9:11 PM]: He laughs, good naturedly [if a trifle stiffly], putting the book
down easily by his side, and seeming slightly more relaxed. . ".. then you must have
seen me somewhere before.. it is not unusual. "
Wag2004 [9:12 PM]: "yes yes, so, who are you? Im afraid I cant remember."
AgujaCabra [9:13 PM]: A pause, before he extends a hand quietly.. "Anatolle.. . and
you would be.. ? "
Wag2004 [9:14 PM]: "Devin, Devin Shal" as he extends a hand and shakes
Anatolle's
AgujaCabra [9:14 PM]: "Pleasure," he smiles faintly, taking his hand back after
shaking yours.
Wag2004 [9:16 PM]: "So, where where you headed? me and my friend" he motions
toward Nicola"were really just wondering"
AgujaCabra [9:17 PM]: ".. Wondering? " He seems a little confused, adjusting his
sleeve, and standing stiffly again.. ".. where *I* was headed.. ? Why would that interest
you.. ? "
Wag2004 [9:18 PM]: "Somewhere to go, something to do, as there is nothing to do
right now, other than follow, and wander aimlessly[misspelling?]"
AgujaCabra [9:20 PM]: "There are many things to do at night, in a city such as -- this..
Where I am going is of no interest.. "
Wag2004 [9:21 PM]: "Its of interest to me, but what else would you suggest at any
rate?"