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rivalsweetscent ([personal profile] rivalsweetscent) wrote2013-02-02 04:52 pm

000// Phone Post-O

[Hello you have reached the phone of one Bulba.

You may leave him a VOICE MAIL, TEXT, or just CALL him. Leave the date and time and he will get back to you.]

phonecall; after Jan 31st

[identity profile] punchtheflowers.livejournal.com 2011-02-11 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
[Phonecall from one saur to another. Please pick up, please pick up...]

[identity profile] punchtheflowers.livejournal.com 2011-02-11 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
[That's right! And he's sounding... kind of nervous, actually. Rattled and rambling.]

Bulba how much do you know about Gideon and what happened that night with that shit in the hospital cuz he says you know but I'm not believing a word out of that son of a bitch's mouth and...

[identity profile] punchtheflowers.livejournal.com 2011-02-11 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
[Okay, breathe. Slow down, Vinnie.]

He came around looking for his book back. And I remembered... I dunno what I remembered. Just that I knew it had to be him. 'Cept he keeps pulling this bullshit about how you were a witness to his innocence or some crap.

[identity profile] punchtheflowers.livejournal.com 2011-02-11 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
He was tryin' to guilt trip me, too, about the shit that went down last year. 'Bout being violent and having a bad temper and swearin'... Okay, that's all kinda true, but that's not what started the incident, so whatever.

I got the book though. An' I'm not giving it back 'til I get some legit answers.

[identity profile] punchtheflowers.livejournal.com 2011-02-11 04:33 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, but I get the feeling he's gonna search through my room with his invisibleness. I need a hiding spot for it...

Er... I don't really remember that much. I can't remember any faces or voices that clearly. But I was dead sure it was Gideon, I dunno how to explain it. Like when you know something but you don't know why you know it?

[identity profile] punchtheflowers.livejournal.com 2011-02-11 05:21 am (UTC)(link)
Al'right.

...

[Long awkward pause where he doesn't know what else to say.]

Should I... come over now?

[Then it turned into an action post?!]

[identity profile] punchtheflowers.livejournal.com 2011-02-11 07:26 am (UTC)(link)
Oh... kay then. See you...?

[Another pause, then he hung up before it could get too overbearingly awkward.

Not too long later, a Venusaur poked his head in through the door just slightly. He was jumpy and nervous and pale, eyes darting around like his own shadow was out to get him. Ghosts could be anywhere.]

[identity profile] punchtheflowers.livejournal.com 2011-02-16 10:06 am (UTC)(link)
[Vinnie slips in as quietly as he can, and shuts the door behind him. He looks nervous about even speaking, lest he is overheard by Gideon's ghostly entourage. He book was tightly clutched in his hand.

Feeling scared made him feel like an idiot, and it showed. He probably wouldn't have come to Bulba (again) for help (especially since the guy was used to having a ghost on his team) if it weren't for the fact that they both silently, mutually agreed that the event in question was horrible.]

So... Uh.

What do you remember of that night?

[identity profile] punchtheflowers.livejournal.com 2011-02-16 10:45 am (UTC)(link)
[He wasn't going to say no to a seat - if only because his legs were feeling very weak right now. Like his bones were trembling under his skin.

Vinnie made a thinking face, trying to collect his memories as well.]

Didn't know about the Will O' Wisp part... But I know someone had me. It was like a ghost holding me down by the arms... I couldn't move. Fuckin' gagged me...

[The Venusaur grew quiet as his gaze turned introspective. All of this, coupled with his debilitating injury, was too much for anyone to take.]

[identity profile] punchtheflowers.livejournal.com 2011-02-17 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
Tch. Go for it.

[With a shrug, Vinnie passed the book onto Bulba. He'd already thumbed through it before, and most of it was... pretty uninteresting, actually. Just notes and observations and really inane assumptions. What an idiot.]

[identity profile] punchtheflowers.livejournal.com 2011-02-17 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
[Vinnie's eyes narrowed. He didn't believe for a minute that Gideon would've let up on getting what he wanted after all the fuss he made. The real question nagging at him was, what was the ghost's aim in all this?]

Yeah. He keeps trying to talk t'me, and I need to know what he's after. It would've been the perfect time to finish me off, while I was in the hospital. I don't doubt Ginny would've liked to see it happen.

Hell, he could do it again, anytime he wanted. The fuckin' ghost rooms two doors down from me. But I don't know how to get him to slip and fess up.

[identity profile] punchtheflowers.livejournal.com 2011-02-17 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
[Ah yes, when Red Team first arrived at the school. That was a pretty graceful first impression. Gideon's fixation on him was just as perplexing to Vinnie.]

Not really...? I accused him of writing fanfiction in that book back during that goddamn fiasco, so I think this is his way of proving otherwise.

He's probably picked up on the fact that I don't like him. I ain't done anything to him if that's what you mean.

[identity profile] punchtheflowers.livejournal.com 2011-02-18 11:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[Vinnie looked skeptical. There was no way that prissy ghost was putting him through all that misery in order to befriend him.]

What, by making me hate him more? Is he gonna kidnap me now cuz I said I didn't want t'have tea?

I don't buy it.