Luke Triton (
hisapprentice) wrote2012-11-20 11:26 pm
[Puzzle 011]
[It's early in the morning, and there's a commotion. The village knows about this commotion because things are scattered in the scuffle, including Luke's journal. It thunks onto the floor of the apartment, open and 'on' enough to record...well.
The sounds of a scuffle.
Bangs and clangs and the occasional mechanical whirr or someone shouting (classic noir American accent or subtle/overt British one, take your pick!) and the end result is a nice, spread-out flurry of chaos.
In which one of the people living in the apartment is no longer there.
After a while, there are footsteps; it's Luke trudging over to pick up his journal and gingerly talk into it.]
Um. They came and...took Czes- Benjamin. [Not without a fight!] Maiza and Professor Layton and I tried to stop them, but it- it didn't work. Sorry. [...] Maybe he won't be gone for long.
[[ooc: Those replying may get an answer from Luke, Maiza, or Layton! Depends on who's got the journal at the moment, and who's off trying to clean up the mess in a dejected manner.]]
The sounds of a scuffle.
Bangs and clangs and the occasional mechanical whirr or someone shouting (classic noir American accent or subtle/overt British one, take your pick!) and the end result is a nice, spread-out flurry of chaos.
In which one of the people living in the apartment is no longer there.
After a while, there are footsteps; it's Luke trudging over to pick up his journal and gingerly talk into it.]
Um. They came and...took Czes- Benjamin. [Not without a fight!] Maiza and Professor Layton and I tried to stop them, but it- it didn't work. Sorry. [...] Maybe he won't be gone for long.
[[ooc: Those replying may get an answer from Luke, Maiza, or Layton! Depends on who's got the journal at the moment, and who's off trying to clean up the mess in a dejected manner.]]

[Voice]
[Well, what do they want from any of them? Firo realizes he probably shouldn't think about it until they have Czes back know (if) he's safe.
His tone lightens somewhat, as if he's managing to force a smile.]
I know. I'm glad to hear that. Do you... do you think you'll all be alright until he's, um... back?
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[Maiza matches it. The forcing is not so obvious though. It comes to him naturally now to try to cheer up for his family in the Martillos, after all, and he means it, mostly.]
'Course I'll be fine. After all, I believe in Czeslaw -- that he'll come back. And when he does, we're going to take care of 'im.
[Voice]
That sounds like the best way to look at it. What do you think we can do? To, you know, be ready and stuff.
[Voice]
... I'd assuming you'd be dropping by, yeah?
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'Course I am. I can't leave you guys to deal with it on your own.
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Thank you, Firo. I'm still new to the game, so I've gotta count on you.
[Voice]
[It takes him a second to process the joke, then he smiles and shakes his head.]
He probably wouldn't. Bet they could do it.
You need me over there now to help you clean it up?
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I can be right there, just gimme a minute.
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[He lowers his voice.]
You, um... you might wanna keep an eye on Luke, too. He doesn't sound so great.
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'Course I do. See you in a bit!
[With that he'll slam the journal closed and speed off.]
[Voice --> action?]
[Maiza closes his own journal less roughly, returning to cleaning up the room.]
[action]
Instead of knocking he'll go straight for the doorknob and enter if it's unlocked.]
[action]
If it wasn't Firo or another familiar face, he might've thrown it, but he relaxes immediately when he recognizes the face.]
Firo. You were quick.
[action]
Sorry. Got here as fast as I could.
[He steps in, carefully shutting the door behind him.,/small>]
Should I lock it?
[It probably won't do much, but it might be of some comfort to Maiza.]
[action]
[He'll do it, to feel a little bit of reassurance from the action, and he pats Firo's shoulder as he passes the younger camorrista.] Thanks for coming.
[action]
What kinda friend would I be if I didn't come?
[He turns to survey the damaged room, and tries his best not to remember the similar wreckage left after Seto was taken a few months back.]
Where do ya want me to start?
seto too? wow flynn lets her kids get kidnapped a lot how cruel
I could use some help righting furnitures. I didn't want to make the Professor hurt himself more.
Yep! It is very sad :(
[He holds out his hand, offering to take the chair that Maiza was ready to brandish at the would-be intruder.]
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Is the whole place messed up like this?
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