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☤ twenty-seven

[Accidental Audio]

[CRASH.

CRASH.

CRASH. CRASH.

splinter splinter crash. There is heavy breathing in the background.

...crash.]

[ooc; action for Chase and mebbe Angela, and um, anyone who happens to live in their apartments/surrounding apts who might notice the breaking and entering. sob. i don't even.]

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[Listening with complete curiosity.]

[As Cameron is obliviously smashing down a door, have more crashing noises. And probably some incoherent, muffled yelling in the background.]

[That good old guard dog who licks people to Hell and back is making her presence know to whoever or whatever is causing that racket next door. Biscuit demands an explanation.]

[Does this make Caspian a witness to the crime?]

......

[Still pondering if he should say hello or not.]

[He's come running out of the bedroom, but the sight of the axe breaking through his door is making him rethink that plan of action, fast. What the. Who the. Help?]

WE HAVEN'T GOT ANYTHING IN HERE YOU WANT. WE'RE ARMED AND WE

WE.

[Those holes are starting to get bigger now.]

...Cameron?

Jesus Bloody Christ.

[The shouting doesn't really faze her at first; Cameron is determined, and surprisingly handy with an axe. She's fairly certain they aren't armed, and the very voice denying they have anything she wants proves that they do.

However, once he catches sight of her through the splintering mess that used to be a perfectly serviceable door, she does pause to smile, with an unsettling sweetness.]

Hi.

[One hopes Chase has not stepped too close, because another swift WHACK at the door follows her greeting.]

Oh, be quiet!

[WHACK. CRASH.]

[She's too preoccupied to notice she's still broadcasting. However, one of those shouts is probably pretty audible. Just in case you weren't certain who's doing the whacking.]

[o hai this is on]

Hi Eden.

What the fuck are yeh doin'?

[Wrong. Eden probably keeps firearms in her underwear drawer and the prospect of axe versus firearm isn't one he'd like to see played out. Luckily the smaller and more Irish of his roommates wouldn't shoot a friend.

Right?

And that smile... both adorable and disconcerting. Chase would be impressed if he wasn't trying to avoid splinters.]

...

[There is no standard greeting here. Let's just... try not to make her mad(der).]

Didn't want to knock?

[Speak of his Irish roommate, here she is, tearing out of her room with a very fucking big gun. There's the click of her loading it and turning it at the door.....for just a second]

Fuck.

[And she aims it purposely away from Cameron, and bam shoots]

Get the fuck away from the door!

[Yes, there is now another hole in the door]

[Oh no. Nobody speaks to her baby like that. It's enough to bring both Angela and Biscuit outside into the hallway, voice at a volume high enough to be heard over the incessant banging, cell phone in hand half-dialed for the police.]

What the hell is going on...

[And the dog is smart enough with one look at the crazy blonde lady with the sharp object in her hand to turn tail and run back into the apartment. Useless mutt.]

Cameron?

Cameron?

So....a curse that encourages breaking and entering? Or is it just a curse that has something against doors in general?

Edited 2009-11-13 23:51 (UTC)

[Paause]

Hi, Caspian.

[Perfectly calm here~]

[ oh some er idk what-have-you here....pause, stumbling maybe...because gunfire is NOT what he was expecting to hear ]

[There's a bang as the axe hits the ground, as she jumps out of the way.]

That is so not necessary!

[She could still be seen scowling, if you looked at an angle. After all there isn't all that much door yet.]

Eden, let me in!!

Is everything...well?

[OBVIOUSLY NOT.]

Can someone explain what's going on?

Chase won't come out.

[Not that she, um, asked. but. it's sort of true.]

I think you might be scaring him.

[Angela did not like being ignored, especially by a certain somebody breaking down the door of another certain somebody. She quickly presses the last number of the emergency number and in a rare show of not being useless in a crisis, Angela kicks the axe away from Cameron's reach.

Sharp object gone, it's enough for Angela to twist a hand in Cameron's shirt and pull her away from the door.]

Damn right it's not necessary! Cameron, what is wrong with you? I thought we talked about this.

Eden.

[She might not be aiming directly at the door, but that doesn't stop Chase making a dive towards her before she can shift her position. He doesn't like guns. After seeing his boss shot at point-blank range he likes them even less, and directed anywhere near Cameron? No.

It should be noted that this is 90:10 on the instinct:bravery ratio. And that both of them will probably end up on the floor.]

Calm down.

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☤ twenty-seven

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3/3; SORRY ABOUT THE ADD-ON....IT SEEMED NECESSARY...WEEP

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