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Post by Dimitri Sudayev on Apr 26, 2016 17:01:44 GMT
Dimitri heard that someone was groaning. Wasn't he alone in his appartement? He opened his eyes and tried to move his head, but that was a big mistake because now a huge twitch in his head. The person moaned again and he realized that it was himself who made these noises. What had happened, did he drink too much last night? ....He couldn't even remember that he went out. He opened his squinted eyes again to take a look at the room he was in. That was definitely not his flat...where the hell was he? With one hand pressed to his forehead, he sat up and looked through the room. It looked like a ..hotel room? He moved his eyes through the room and stopped at the strange painting. Well, that wasn't something one usually would find in a hotel. His sight moved on and he noticed another person with middle-long hair. He wasn't sure at first if it was a boy or a girl because he couldn't see the person's face, but if it was a girl, she had very strong arms... He closed his eyes. Please, not. Please, don't be a guy. He didn't even want to think about what had happened in a hotel room with a g- no. He had never been THAT drunk, something else must've happened. Very quietly, Dimitri stood up and wanted to go to the window and look out, but there wasn't even one. What place was that even?? A bad feeling grew in him and he went over to the door and tried to open it. Locked. Of course it was locked. He sighed and massaged his nasal bone. What the hell did he get into now?? He was just about to wake that other guy up - from the place at the door he could tell that he definitely was one - but he obviously was waking up by himself right now. Great. Maybe he knows something...
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Post by Garrett Mayfair on Apr 26, 2016 17:17:14 GMT
The first thing Garett realizesd as he woke up, was that the fact he wasn't laying on his own bed. Or on that bed fom the hotel he could lastly remember resting on. Shifting around for a moment, he then pushed himself up into a sitting positon, shaking his head a bit in an attempt to wake up himself up more quickly. Raising his head, he touched the empty space beside him, frowning a bit at this. Ok, let's see now... The last thing he rememberd before being knocked out was having a chat with Jim, wherever his friend now had ended up to. (Shit, was he alright?) ...and what then....? Was he in another hotel room? Had some crazy fan of Jim broken and drugged them or what? Hmm.
Sighing to himself, he raised his head slightly, turning it towards the other person in the room. From what he could tell of the messe dup bed sheets, someone else had recently gotten up, and the sound of footsteps just seconds before hadn't escaped him either. "Mind telling me where we are?" he then asked calmly, his vacant eyes downcast as he spoke.
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Post by Dimitri Sudayev on Apr 26, 2016 17:46:29 GMT
Dimitri waited with narrowed eyebrows for the other one noticing him, but it seemed like he didn't see him. He kept waiting, maybe his sight was just blurred from sleeping before. Or was he hit harder on his head than he thought? He watched the strange actions of the other male without saying anything. Eh, was he alright? When he finally looked at him - or in his direction? - Dimitri saw what his problem was. He was blind. How cruel to kidnap someone who was blind..! He took two steps towards the other and folded him arms. English? So he was not even in Russia anymore... "I thought you could tell me. .....Don't you have a stick or something?", he gave back in a neutral tone. He wasn't really set on helping him with going to the bathroom or whatever, but probably he was also brought here against his will. He kept silent for a moment before he spoke up again: "I don't know where we are neither how I got here. Must be some evil joke." His face clouded over.
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Post by Garrett Mayfair on Apr 26, 2016 18:06:36 GMT
Garett's expression stayed rather calm as the other spoke up, actully, it was very close to being completley emotionless. Well, panicking would help him either in this situation anyway so, much better to keep himself level headed. As the other spoke up, Garett titled his head slihgtly, and pushed himself off from the bed. So, from this guy's accent to go by, he was russian... And that was a good quesiton on his part. Crosuhing down next to the bed, the blonde carefully reached his hand out as if searching for something, moving his palm across the floor and wall quickly. Nope, no trail of his white cane anywhere. Whoever as behind this apparently hadn't been considerate enough to bring it with them. That, or the person had worse sense of humar than he did.
"For the moment, I don't," he sighed as he stood back up on his feet, straitghing up to his full height. Hmm, this would be a bit tricky... "If it is a joke, then I've missed the point of it, 'cause I ain't laughing," he mutterd as he moved over to the wall, and then starting to make his way across the room. "How big is this room?" he then asked while wlaking, keeping one hand sliding against the wall as he moved forward, until he eventually reached the bahtroom.
"So what should I call you then?" he went on casually as he opened the door and carefully walked inside, 'exploring' the new space quickly as well.
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Post by Dimitri Sudayev on Apr 26, 2016 18:30:40 GMT
He hadn't seen many blind people in his life and had even less contact to them. In a sense of humanity he looked around if something similar would lie around, but nope. Well, he wouldn't have expected that anyways. "Hmmmhh...", he hummed affirmative. He wasn't a man of many words and his opposite neither obviously. "I would say around 20 sq, with just one large bed and a strange painting on the wall... A sleeping or dead woman on a bed with a monster sitting on her. Not much in here though, just a sofa and a small table besides..", he explained. Was this picture supposed to give us a warning or so? When the other went into the bathroom, he followed a few steps to take a look inside himself. It looked okay...small, but clean from what he could tell. "Dimitri.", was the short answer. "And you are..?" The other man left the room, so Dimitri took a few steps backwards.
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Post by Garrett Mayfair on Apr 26, 2016 18:46:59 GMT
Garett hummed to himself as DImitri answered him, concluding to himself that there was nothing of use inside the bathroom for him to use either before wlaking back out. "That sounds like an intressting painting," he snorted dryly, turning his head slihgtly at the direction the bed was. "Garrett," he replied back shortly to the question while going to his little exploring of the rest of the room, eventually also reaching the front door, that unsurspinsgly locked. Of course it was locked. Why would it not be. Urgh.
The blonde humed to himself, pondering to himself for a moment. He really was worried now, for both himself and wherever the hell Jim might've ended up in. Well, once again, panicking wasn't going to solve shit for anyone. Well, better make the bets of what he could.
"Dibs on the bed," he then flatly stated, and made his way back over to it without any sort of problem.
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Post by Dimitri Sudayev on Apr 26, 2016 19:08:53 GMT
"Great. I guess we're trapped now.", he spoke out the obvious and walked up and down through the room. What kind of prank was that? Who could have use from him, especially him and this Garrett? Was that a TV show or something? Probably not, the both of them were obviously from opposite sides of the world and he didn't know any reason why someone should pick himself for it in particular. He took a closer look at everything in this room. Maybe they had to unravel a mystery to get out? His glance fell on a deck of cards on the table. He went over to it and opened it to take a look at the cards. "We have some tarot cards here...", he said because the other couldn't see them. He took a very close look at them, but couldn't find anything unusual. Did the kidnapper wanted them to play cards or what?? The young man rolled his eyes and threw the cards back on the table. "Nothing unusual..", he informed the other and kept studying the room. In an upper corner was something.. He went closer, because it was very hard to notice. Seriously? "They put a camera in here." Sick bastards! He tried to reach for it, but it was too far away and very well protected. "And a good one too", he mumbled. He waved in front of it. "What the hell do we need to do to get outta here??", he asked the camera, hoping to get any sign.
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Post by Garrett Mayfair on Apr 26, 2016 19:51:00 GMT
"Oh how very considerate of whoever our host is," Garett snorted from the bed, honestly quite amused by the fact there was a deck of cards there. Beacuse of course he couldn't keep his white cane, but who cares! THey ahd a deck of cards, so no problem! Man what a fucking asshole, whoever this person was...
He stayed quiet as Dimitri kept tlaking out loud, being kind enough to inform him of what else was in the room. One might've think he actully fell asleep there, until Dimitri stated about the camera in the room. That sure got his attention, and was quickly back up on his feet by the next second. "A camera huh," he mumbled, reaching Dimitri's side in no time, his usually empty expression now stuck in a deep frown. "I've heard about weird kinks, and people are free to be into whatever the fuck they want but leave me out of it," he mutterd, lifting his hand hand up giving the camera his middle finger. "The room service better be fucking worth it."
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Post by Dimitri Sudayev on Apr 26, 2016 21:48:48 GMT
He was surprised how fast and sure Garrett's steps were, since he just woke up in this completely new place. The black-haired was totally on his side. "Yeah me too." He had so grin at his last words. "They should bring us some girls over, they'd maybe get something to see then.", he meant amused. That would be really nice, no question.
(Soooorry it's so short I just don't know what to do X'D maybe we can do a ttw?;D think it would fit very good now XD)
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Post by Garrett Mayfair on Apr 27, 2016 10:04:07 GMT
Lowering his hand back to his side, Garrett had snort in amusment of what his current 'roommate' said. "Well either that, or they're hoping for some other type of actions," he snickerd sarcasticlly, leaning his back agaisnt the wall lazily before sliding down to the floor. (No worries dear!  I'm having trouble coming up what to type as well x'D So yeah sure! A TTW sounds good to me! *_* ) |
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Post by Miguel Olivero on Apr 27, 2016 10:58:19 GMT
(OCC: How about a TTW with our room? ;D)
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Post by Garrett Mayfair on Apr 27, 2016 11:31:44 GMT
(OOC: OH YEAH! SURE!! I'm all down for that if Meli and Lauren are fine with it too :3 )
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Post by Dimitri Sudayev on Apr 27, 2016 16:06:09 GMT
(Sure ^_^)
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I'm having trouble coming up what to type as well x'D So yeah sure! A TTW sounds good to me! *_* ) 
