Dillon Cole || Scorpion Shard (
orderfromchaos) wrote2014-01-01 03:28 pm
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[Dillon arrives precisely at noon sharp, January 1st, bargetime, because....of course he does. He doesn't notice this. The tranquilizers are gone from his system, but he's still trussed up in his full transport rig, immobile, masked, muffled, field of vision restricted by blinders. It's a little more involved than fiberglass cuffs, but it still only takes him a few minutes to wriggle just the right way, and piece by piece, his restraints fall away.
When he flicks the communicator on, he makes an incongruous picture: a young man with effortlessly, immaculately neat hair, wearing a distinctive and equally pristine prison orange jumpsuit. The glimpses of the room behind him lend themselves to a very prosaic early nineties teen, suburban and homey, and from one hand he dangles a particularly distinctive mask, with added eyes-forward style horse blinders.]
Hey, does anybody want a souped up Hannibal Lecter mask? I managed to get it off without breaking it, and it seems like the kind of thing that might come in handy sometimes around here.
...oh, and I'm Dillon. Hi.
When he flicks the communicator on, he makes an incongruous picture: a young man with effortlessly, immaculately neat hair, wearing a distinctive and equally pristine prison orange jumpsuit. The glimpses of the room behind him lend themselves to a very prosaic early nineties teen, suburban and homey, and from one hand he dangles a particularly distinctive mask, with added eyes-forward style horse blinders.]
Hey, does anybody want a souped up Hannibal Lecter mask? I managed to get it off without breaking it, and it seems like the kind of thing that might come in handy sometimes around here.
...oh, and I'm Dillon. Hi.
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That's freaky.
Cassel. Hi.
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[So casual.]
Good to meet you.
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If you're a warden, you're making a really un-warden-y entrance.
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Story of my life.
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I don't know what to think about that.
[He is unsettled. This is his unsettled face.]
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[He really, really does. Like: involuntarily bringing back the dead, no longer weird. Skipping out of the Hesperia plant on Spaceship Purgatory, not weird. Apparently sharing living space with Hannibal Lecter? So weird.]
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Yeah, I bet you do. Welcome to the freakshow.
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I'm having some trouble remembering the details from my job interview. What do people mostly do around here?
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That may not have been in the interview.
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[He shrugs.]
Anyway, you put it like that, it practically sounds like home.
[Except for the sex, because PG-13 YA canon lol.]
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