Aegis☆.
Ravenclaw // Aries // Lawful Neutral // Narnian // Willow-The Mediator // INFP // Phlegmatic
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Post by Aegis☆. on Aug 10, 2016 22:55:00 GMT -5
((Lol it's okay XP we are all tired))
Evangeline lead the way up the spiral staircase to the second floor, where Dee and her did all their work. Her eyes lit up when she saw her computer set, still in sleep mode on her computer desk on one side of the floor. Dee's space was opposite of hers, and technically, way more professional than hers. I mean, he was a lawyer, of course his workspace would be more professional. He even had a sign on his desk that displayed his name "Dee Wilson" in bolded letters. The perks of being a lawyer. She did feel the need to remake her workspace once in a while. Sometimes Dee had clients come in with lawsuits, and she did feel the embarrassment of having them straight opposite to her, and her workspace was just way too non-professional for anyone to not feel sketchy. Dee never complained though. Probably because his skills were spoken for, and people trusted him to take on their problems in court. He never told Evangeline how much he actually wanted. But money wise, Evangeline was sure he earned way more than she did. She had been absorbed in her thoughts when somewhere to her right, she saw something stir in the shadows. Someone was.. Sitting at her computer desk? "Save me the theatrics, Jacob." She rolled her eyes and stepped over, wanting to shoo the man out of her space. No one was allowed on her desk, except for Dee of course. "Please get off my workspace." "Ms House, serious as always." She heard the man chuckle, and then finally he made way. "Dee, lad, how are you doing?" He shook Dee's hand once he entered the room. Of course, why wouldn't he. It was Dee that helped him in court last time, not Evangeline. Though it was thanks to Evangeline that they did manage to deduce he was framed. Jacob was in his usual attire- a simple suit with a loosely tied tie. The jacket of the suit wasn't even buttoned up, but let loose. He was quite tall and muscular, but handsome in a rugged sort of manner, with chiseled features and a stubby beard. "Jacob Frye, meet Mr Sherlock Holmes and Doctor John Watson." Evangeline introduced. "Jacob is a, um, higher rank of a local street gang. He gets around to a lot of information, and thanks to Dee, we have become acquainted." "'Acquainted' is putting it lightly, love." Jacob joked. "Please refrain from calling me 'love'." Jacob came over to the duo and again offering to shake hands. "Jacob Frye, pleased to meet you."
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 10, 2016 23:29:14 GMT -5
[[Halla homies! ^^ I'm going to some caves today( we're checking out hominid bone sites yaas) ]]
"Exactly." Sam agreed with Natasha wholeheartedly, nodding at her gratefully before he continued with his explanation. Spreading his arms out slightly, the middle of the room flickered and made a holographic projection of the screen in front of him; just so that everyone had a better view of what he was saying. "They didn't come anywhere near the infrastructure, but they went deeper into the jungle. I doubt they needed to get close, anyway." Swiveling around in his chair once more, Sam folded his arms and regarded the others quietly. "Any ideas?"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 11, 2016 5:19:05 GMT -5
((Lol it's okay XP we are all tired)) Evangeline lead the way up the spiral staircase to the second floor, where Dee and her did all their work. Her eyes lit up when she saw her computer set, still in sleep mode on her computer desk on one side of the floor. Dee's space was opposite of hers, and technically, way more professional than hers. I mean, he was a lawyer, of course his workspace would be more professional. He even had a sign on his desk that displayed his name "Dee Wilson" in bolded letters. The perks of being a lawyer. She did feel the need to remake her workspace once in a while. Sometimes Dee had clients come in with lawsuits, and she did feel the embarrassment of having them straight opposite to her, and her workspace was just way too non-professional for anyone to not feel sketchy. Dee never complained though. Probably because his skills were spoken for, and people trusted him to take on their problems in court. He never told Evangeline how much he actually wanted. But money wise, Evangeline was sure he earned way more than she did. She had been absorbed in her thoughts when somewhere to her right, she saw something stir in the shadows. Someone was.. Sitting at her computer desk? "Save me the theatrics, Jacob." She rolled her eyes and stepped over, wanting to shoo the man out of her space. No one was allowed on her desk, except for Dee of course. "Please get off my workspace.""Ms House, serious as always." She heard the man chuckle, and then finally he made way. "Dee, lad, how are you doing?" He shook Dee's hand once he entered the room. Of course, why wouldn't he. It was Dee that helped him in court last time, not Evangeline. Though it was thanks to Evangeline that they did manage to deduce he was framed. Jacob was in his usual attire- a simple suit with a loosely tied tie. The jacket of the suit wasn't even buttoned up, but let loose. He was quite tall and muscular, but handsome in a rugged sort of manner, with chiseled features and a stubby beard. "Jacob Frye, meet Mr Sherlock Holmes and Doctor John Watson." Evangeline introduced. "Jacob is a, um, higher rank of a local street gang. He gets around to a lot of information, and thanks to Dee, we have become acquainted.""'Acquainted' is putting it lightly, love." Jacob joked. "Please refrain from calling me 'love'."Jacob came over to the duo and again offering to shake hands. "Jacob Frye, pleased to meet you."[[ morning. ]] "John Watson," the doctor introduced, shaking his hand first and then letting go so that Sherlock could do the same. For a hot second, he was afraid that the detective wouldn't take the man's hand at all, which was odd since gang members were the type of people he loved the best, but a moment later he did take Jacob's hand and give it a hearty shake, even adding and bit of a thin-lipped smile. Wow, he was really trying here. "Sherlock Holmes," he said, giving the man's hand a firm shake before letting go as well, putting his hands back into his coat pockets. Impressive setup. He liked the monitors, but Dee's was more clean. He didn't like clean. Clean was too distracting and too hard to think in. Frankly, he'd much rather have his workspace look like a mess than he would have it be neat and tidy. But that was just him though.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 11, 2016 5:20:42 GMT -5
[[Halla homies! ^^ I'm going to some caves today( we're checking out hominid bone sites yaas) ]] "Exactly." Sam agreed with Natasha wholeheartedly, nodding at her gratefully before he continued with his explanation. Spreading his arms out slightly, the middle of the room flickered and made a holographic projection of the screen in front of him; just so that everyone had a better view of what he was saying. "They didn't come anywhere near the infrastructure, but they went deeper into the jungle. I doubt they needed to get close, anyway." Swiveling around in his chair once more, Sam folded his arms and regarded the others quietly. "Any ideas?" [[ nice! i'm making a nine hour drive to north carolina woot woot. ]] What was that thing? Natasha narrowed her eyes at the hologram, but didn't say anything until Sam asked for ideas. "I've never seen anything like it," she said, glancing at Wanda with a raised eyebrow. The young woman shook her head. She looked to Bucky, and when he caught her gaze he just gave his head a quick shake and said simply: "No."
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Aegis☆.
Ravenclaw // Aries // Lawful Neutral // Narnian // Willow-The Mediator // INFP // Phlegmatic
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Post by Aegis☆. on Aug 11, 2016 6:32:23 GMT -5
((Morning! XD have fun on ur drive!! :3 tell us how it goes!))
That went better than I thought it would. Evangeline took a deep breath, glad that everyone had now gotten to known each other and none of the people showed dislike towards anyone. She made herself at home and sat back down in front of her set of monitors, heaving a sigh of relief. It's good to be home. "Ah Mr Holmes is it?" Jacob perked up a bit when Sherlock confirmed his identity. "I've heard great things from the lads back at the gang about you, fancy being finally able to meet you in person." "I'm assuming you had no more trouble after that case was cleared, Frye?" Dee gave Jacob a glance and set his bag back down at his work in desk, shrugging off his jacket as he did so, revealing the formal attire he had on the inside. After winning that court case, Dee didn't get a lot of updates from Jacob at all, but at least the fat that he was still happily alive meant that he was doing fine. Just to make sure. "Certainly." Jacob agreed with the question, meaning he probably did have no more trouble. Great.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 11, 2016 20:34:57 GMT -5
[[ hello xD it was hot and boring. ]]
"Oh yes, I'm sure you've heard many things," Sherlock said with a wry smile, finding a seat of his own to sit in, and pondering what exactly Jacob could've done to warrant Dee's services as an apparent lawyer. But, he wasn't going to pry, not yet. He was practicing being more subtle and approachable, and apparently, asking people about their criminal records wasn't the best for that.
[[ ugh, sorry it's short. ]]
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Aegis☆.
Ravenclaw // Aries // Lawful Neutral // Narnian // Willow-The Mediator // INFP // Phlegmatic
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Post by Aegis☆. on Aug 11, 2016 21:10:22 GMT -5
((Ohhhhh but you've arrived? XD))
"So what's the problem, love, you need someone looked over?" Jacob turned his attention back to Evangeline, who had started up his computer back up. "Yes please, would you mind?" She didn't bother looking up, but pointed to Dee, who right now had that list of three people. "Any sort of shady-side-of-city information you can find on these three people." And stop calling me that. Dee took that as an order and stood up, handing Jacob the list, then sat back down behind his desk. He had already taken down the three names and had taken the liberty to start looking into them. But as soon as he did he realized that these three particular people were quite like Ian Crawford himself. The address of their houses are unknown, and they all seem to have two places to stay in- one in London and the other someplace else. Business men. He had reflected. "We'll need mostly, information on where they reside." Dee said. "I can't seem to find anything interesting regarding that, and if you can end up finding anything regarding their dark history, then that's fine too." "Easily done." Jacob skimmed over the list and pocketed it in his suit. "I'll send the lads out, and should have some info sent back to you as soon as possible." "Yes please do, we are sort of on a clock here." "What's your time limit?" "Nine hours. Actually, it's eight now since an hour had already passed."
((Lol it's fineeee))
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Post by Deleted on Aug 11, 2016 21:43:04 GMT -5
[[ i think i'm gonna reply to this in the morning when i'm not so beat xD ]]
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Aegis☆.
Ravenclaw // Aries // Lawful Neutral // Narnian // Willow-The Mediator // INFP // Phlegmatic
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Post by Aegis☆. on Aug 11, 2016 21:52:12 GMT -5
[[ i think i'm gonna reply to this in the morning when i'm not so beat xD ]] ((Sure thing! :3 Have a great night then! XP See ya tomorrow~ c:))
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 11, 2016 23:38:57 GMT -5
[[Hey everyone ^^ Glad you had a good trip! Lol, my 6'1 self had to crawl through tunnels yesterday xD]]
"Well, I've never seen anything like that in my life." Scott agreed, looking at the rest with curious eyes. "And if they are new to us, then they must have been watching for a long time." He recalled how Hank Pym seemed to have known him before Scott even stepped inside that vault, which made him shiver slightly. If there was one thing that he didn't like, then it would be the feeling of being watched. T'Challa peered at the hologram with interest, but didn't say anything else for some time. He, however, spoke up as his eyes trained away. "These same...creatures...are responsible for the missing people in New York as well then?"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 12, 2016 16:28:57 GMT -5
((Ohhhhh but you've arrived? XD)) "So what's the problem, love, you need someone looked over?" Jacob turned his attention back to Evangeline, who had started up his computer back up. "Yes please, would you mind?" She didn't bother looking up, but pointed to Dee, who right now had that list of three people. "Any sort of shady-side-of-city information you can find on these three people." And stop calling me that. Dee took that as an order and stood up, handing Jacob the list, then sat back down behind his desk. He had already taken down the three names and had taken the liberty to start looking into them. But as soon as he did he realized that these three particular people were quite like Ian Crawford himself. The address of their houses are unknown, and they all seem to have two places to stay in- one in London and the other someplace else. Business men. He had reflected. "We'll need mostly, information on where they reside." Dee said. "I can't seem to find anything interesting regarding that, and if you can end up finding anything regarding their dark history, then that's fine too.""Easily done." Jacob skimmed over the list and pocketed it in his suit. "I'll send the lads out, and should have some info sent back to you as soon as possible.""Yes please do, we are sort of on a clock here.""What's your time limit?""Nine hours. Actually, it's eight now since an hour had already passed."((Lol it's fineeee)) "And please try to make it sooner rather than later," John said, albeit a bit nervously, but he said it. He didn't need any more civilian casualties on his conscious, even though he knew full well that they weren't his fault. It wasn't his fault that Moriarty was a psychopath with no emotions and an obsession with him and Sherlock. Well, mostly Sherlock. He was sure that Moriarty would kill him without a second thought just to piss his partner off and make it easier to play his little games with him. "Yes," Sherlock agreed, "what John said." "Yeah," John said again with a small nod, glancing over at the detective to find him still texting. Probably Mycroft.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 12, 2016 16:36:05 GMT -5
[[Hey everyone ^^ Glad you had a good trip! Lol, my 6'1 self had to crawl through tunnels yesterday xD]] "Well, I've never seen anything like that in my life." Scott agreed, looking at the rest with curious eyes. "And if they are new to us, then they must have been watching for a long time." He recalled how Hank Pym seemed to have known him before Scott even stepped inside that vault, which made him shiver slightly. If there was one thing that he didn't like, then it would be the feeling of being watched. T'Challa peered at the hologram with interest, but didn't say anything else for some time. He, however, spoke up as his eyes trained away. "These same...creatures...are responsible for the missing people in New York as well then?" [[ i'm 5'2" .-. do you wanna skip a bit xD i'm not sure what to do. ]]
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 13, 2016 2:56:27 GMT -5
[[I'm chilled with that xD ]]
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Aegis☆.
Ravenclaw // Aries // Lawful Neutral // Narnian // Willow-The Mediator // INFP // Phlegmatic
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Post by Aegis☆. on Aug 13, 2016 7:46:30 GMT -5
((deepest apologies for my absence guys D: I spent my day with my cousin outside shopping XD How's everyone else's day?))
"Don't worry about it Mr. Holmes, I'll be back before you know it." Jacob nodded back in reassurance. He started making his way downstairs then, probably prepared to go back and start his work. "Wilson, Ms House, start looking out for my lads starting now, hmm?" With that, he disappeared down the stairwell. Of course. Evangeline thought to herself. She felt the need to explain what Jacob had previously meant by his latter sentence, but she felt that Sherlock probably already knew anyways. He had meant how they passed their info among each other. When Jacob or anyone in his gang finds any useful information, he hands that info on a slip of paper to one of the lads in the gang. Then they would pass that slip to Evangeline on the streets, just like how they had passed the meeting time and location earlier on. Evangeline always wondered how they always managed to find her wherever she went, but on the other hand perhaps it's just a good thing for it to stay unknown for now. "In the mean time, shall we also get to work?" Dee offered, setting down his newly made cup of tea at his desk. His desktop monitor was up and running and he was ready for work as well. The fact that he made himself tea was also very good suggestion of that. He loved tea. This is going to be a long night.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 13, 2016 9:34:05 GMT -5
[[I'm chilled with that xD ]] [[ okay xD where do you wanna skip to? ]]
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Post by Deleted on Aug 13, 2016 10:02:59 GMT -5
((deepest apologies for my absence guys D: I spent my day with my cousin outside shopping XD How's everyone else's day?)) "Don't worry about it Mr. Holmes, I'll be back before you know it." Jacob nodded back in reassurance. He started making his way downstairs then, probably prepared to go back and start his work. "Wilson, Ms House, start looking out for my lads starting now, hmm?"With that, he disappeared down the stairwell. Of course. Evangeline thought to herself. She felt the need to explain what Jacob had previously meant by his latter sentence, but she felt that Sherlock probably already knew anyways. He had meant how they passed their info among each other. When Jacob or anyone in his gang finds any useful information, he hands that info on a slip of paper to one of the lads in the gang. Then they would pass that slip to Evangeline on the streets, just like how they had passed the meeting time and location earlier on. Evangeline always wondered how they always managed to find her wherever she went, but on the other hand perhaps it's just a good thing for it to stay unknown for now. "In the mean time, shall we also get to work?" Dee offered, setting down his newly made cup of tea at his desk. His desktop monitor was up and running and he was ready for work as well. The fact that he made himself tea was also very good suggestion of that. He loved tea. This is going to be a long night. [[ it's all good! i had a good day though. i'm still in raleigh, which is the capital city, so there's a lot to do. we went out and got food at this one place and then just drove around town xD my uncle's one of those guys who knows everything about anything that's happening locally. ]] "Yeah sure, I..." John began, only to be cut off by Sherlock, who spun around in the chair he was currently seated in and said loudly: "I need a laptop." The detective got up at that, putting his phone in his pocket and pulling out the Moriarty one, checking it before putting it back away again. John assumed that that meant there were no new messages from Moriarty, but who knew. Sherlock wasn't exactly good at prioritizing when he should share important information. But, the doctor sighed, pulled out his phone and said, "You know what, I'll go and get it. I have to stop at home and check on Mary anyways. You want anything else?" "Tea." "You can make tea here, Sherlock." The detective just rolled his eyes, flopping back down in the chair now that he knew that he wasn't going to have to go anywhere. And, on that cue, John left.
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 13, 2016 11:15:17 GMT -5
[[ Hey everyone, hope your day is going well! ^^ Nothing much on my side, but I'm planning my hair for Prom next Saturday xD Once again, I'm always the last to start on fancy stuff lol Time for me to actually do stuff aack
And @stranger things , I don't mind xD Perhaps when their out searching for clues? Would Thanos leave stuff around for his amusement? XD ]]
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Post by Deleted on Aug 13, 2016 11:18:07 GMT -5
[[ probably xD ]]
"Marcus Welt," Sherlock said from where he sat, hands folded in front of him, "not to be biased, but men are more likely to commit murders than women, in most situations at least." He didn't have a laptop to start typing on, and that pissed him off, so he texted Mycroft a quick: "Need info on Marcus Welt now." -SH." When the text went through and he didn't get an immediate reply, he sighed and spun around in the chair again. This was boring. He liked to be the one researching things, and he hated it when Mycroft did it instead. But, there was nothing that he was going to be able to do about it, unfortunately.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 13, 2016 11:19:06 GMT -5
[[ Hey everyone, hope your day is going well! ^^ Nothing much on my side, but I'm planning my hair for Prom next Saturday xD Once again, I'm always the last to start on fancy stuff lol Time for me to actually do stuff aack And @stranger things , I don't mind xD Perhaps when their out searching for clues? Would Thanos leave stuff around for his amusement? XD ]] [[ yay, prom! and that works. i mean, i guess he might xD ]]
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 13, 2016 12:00:42 GMT -5
[[ I don't even have a date yet, but I may just go alone or actually take someone xD Since I'm in an all-girls school, dates are pretty high up the list; and then you have me xD The girl who didn't seem to get the memo lol
And I can't think of what Thanos would leave around xD Items? Letters? ]]
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Post by Deleted on Aug 13, 2016 12:03:14 GMT -5
[[ hey, that's okay! you don't need no man.
space artifacts? i really don't know xD i'll be poofing soon too to go to lunch and maybe an art museum. ]]
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 13, 2016 12:08:59 GMT -5
[[ *flips hair* Yaas! That's literally my whole argument! XD
Omg that sounds fun; plus they will probably mess up while analyzing them. I love museums! Have fun! ^^ ]]
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Post by Deleted on Aug 13, 2016 17:12:12 GMT -5
[[ you go girl ^^ and yeah, that'll work! sorry i completely disappeared lol. ]]
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 14, 2016 3:13:00 GMT -5
[[ Hey hey everyone ^^ And no problem on your disappearance; I feel asleep xD ]]
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Post by Deleted on Aug 14, 2016 9:06:56 GMT -5
((howdy guys!!! :3 How was the museum trip?)) He's not wrong. Evangeline shrugged when he heard his statement. However, in this extreme case they are currently handling, there could be a high chance that the woman was behind it all the same. But oh well, might as well work their way down the list. "Mr Holmes are you sure you wouldn't like a laptop to start searching on?" Dee took note of how bored Sherlock looked when he spun around in his chair. He did know that Evangeline kept a few spare laptops from before, mostly her older ones, or ones that she brings out for cases. In any case she should be able to offer him one all the same. Evangeline gave Dee a look. She's not really particularly keen on sharing her computers at all. I mean, those were her stuff. But since they were working together. I guess I'll make an exception. She pouted. Why don't you just give him your computer, Dee? She shot him the look. Because I only have one.[[ it was good! part of it was a gallery, but a lot of artists have residency there, so they have little galleries and you can go in and look and talk to them. ]] "Yes, yes," Sherlock replied, nearly leaping to his feet, but controlling himself. He needed one if they were going to get anything done here; he didn't care if it made Evangeline uncomfortable.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 14, 2016 9:13:59 GMT -5
[[ Hey hey everyone ^^ And no problem on your disappearance; I feel asleep xD ]] [[ it's okay xD ]]
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Post by Deleted on Aug 14, 2016 9:14:15 GMT -5
[[ omg silver i'm sorry about that last post i'm trying to get ready. ]]
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 14, 2016 13:15:40 GMT -5
[[*peeks in for 5 seconds* I'll probably post tomorrow morning xD But should they have split up into groups? ]]
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