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[team_sociopath]

City, I am bored. And as such I want your suggestions.

What's the best bar in the City for a party?

Cost, of course, is of no importance.


[ooc; City, meet Thomas Lenshserr, prince of the House of Magnus, the more debauched of the grandsons of Erik Magnus, ruler of Genosha, mutant supremacist royalty and all that good stuff. Being as Thomas is the irresponsible and openly hedonistic one, he's going to get himself in debt by buying a few rounds for everyone. 8D if there's interest I could throw up a log tomorrow? <3 Otherwise feel free to assume attendance of his party >3

tags might be delayed a bit! <3 wanted to get this up tho]

Comments

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

Not... especially, but there are some things young people shouldn't be exposed to.

[inmyothertights]

We've already been exposed.

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

I don't doubt that, but that doesn't mean that certain things need be encouraged.

Listen, Mr...? Whoever you are. If you're not of age, I'm not helping you get into anymore trouble.

[inmyothertights]

What's your name?

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

Mara Lesser, Reaper of the Order of Themis.

[And she's having a very bad week, young man.]

Who in Hades are you?

[inmyothertights]

Prince William Magnus Lensherr, of the House of Magnus.

[A consideration]

My brother thinks I'm going soft.

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

Congratulations, you Highness. Your title's worthless here.

[inmyothertights]

I don't need my title to cause you pain.

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

I take it you don't know what a Reaper can do? I can take care of myself, child. Go have your little fun.

[Let the curse run its course, because she doesn't think the kid she's heard on the Network is this much of a brat.]

[inmyothertights]

Bleed.

[team_sociopath]

You're being as boring as she is, William. You're spoiling my festive mood.

[inmyothertights]

I'm not being boring.

[He's getting petulant, though]

[team_sociopath]

You're being petty, and we are better than that, brother.

[inmyothertights]

I don't like how she addressed us.

[Me. But William is actually listening to...sense?]

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

What are you- [She gasps as wounds on her abdomen, and another, stranger set of wounds on her neck open and start to bleed.]

What are you doing?!

[inmyothertights]

Causing you pain.

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

You little... bastard.

[But she's gasping because the wounds are somewhat serious, the one on her abdomen being from surgeries and the one on her neck... well, she doesn't remember it, but it did eventually kill her.]

ooc.

[heelsandlaw.livejournal.com]

[ Since Mara contacted the police about stuff, how would you feel about having him locked up for the remainder of the weekend? ]

ooc.

[inmyothertights]

[Give me a plausible scenario where they would manage to catch a reality bender with no scruples.]

ooc.

[heelsandlaw.livejournal.com]

[ I'm not sure about the full extend of Nakago's abilities, but he can construct barriers? And I have no clue about Billy's abilities, so I don't know if that would work. ]

[heelsandlaw.livejournal.com]

I would advise against trying anything like that again, unless you want to take this party to one of the holding cells.

[inmyothertights]

[He's struggling with the truth: that they wouldn't be able to hold him - but this isn't home and he's supposed to be the nice twin]

That's very generous of you.

[heelsandlaw.livejournal.com]

Hardly.

[team_sociopath]

My brother lost his temper. This is a misunderstanding-- a grave one, of course, and I am sure he will do everything in his power to make amends for the harm he has caused.

[heelsandlaw.livejournal.com]

Your brother nearly killed someone. I'm not sure that still qualifies as a misunderstanding.