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~~THE PERFORMANCE THREAD~~ **aside** ((action)) %%thought%%
Lumière:
--- Quote from: Daniel on July 27, 2006, 02:25:58 pm ---YOUNG JACK:
((plays an old Rodeo tune on the harmonica.... "Don't Let Him Sit On You" which for some reason comes out horrible... He looks over and grins at Ennis, trying to keep from laughing as he plays a sour noted rendition.))
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Daniel:
--- Quote from: Daniel on July 27, 2006, 06:13:15 am ---GUY RAPHAELSON (MARKETING ADVISOR):
((Guy looks up as Lucise walks off, noting with sadness how changed he is. He knew that Lucise had poured out his heart to him, and that he hadn't given the response that he wanted to hear. For a moment he considered calling out to him, calling him back, but... he didn't think he could do that. Not now. Maybe someday.))
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Someday may be too late, you idiot! You hurt him..... bad.
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((Guy hangs his head shamefully. He didn't mean to hurt Lucise, he really hadn't.... but those words made his head spin. That wasn't a sensation he liked. Bitter cold winds rushed by him again and he made his way back to the Meeting Tent, hoping that Lucise was still there for some reason but knowing he would not be.))
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GUY RAPHAELSON:
((Quietly enters the tent. He looks around but sees no sign of Lucise.... He sighs quietly in an effort to release the tight pressure off his chest. JBB and Terry are still sleeping on the bed. Guy rebuttons his collar and reties his tie. He still has meetings to get to today... And contracts that needed signing. He opens his briefcase and looks at the file folders there, where his own printing is neat and legible even in the dim light of the tent: Jack's Body Butter, Terry Cloth, Owl Olivia, Lucise Indapaddock. Guy picks up the last file folder gently and opens it, looking at the files inside. Lucise still had to sign his contracts. Guy wasn't certain if he could meet with him again, not face to face.... He didn't want to hurt Lucise anymore than he already had..... and he certainly didn't want to be hurt anymore himself.))
((He places the folders gently back in his briefcase, grabs his suitcase and quietly heads toward the tent flap, looking back and wondering if he should stay for JBB and Terry. They looked so vulnerable and exhausted.))
Meryl:
--- Quote from: Pipedream on July 27, 2006, 01:14:52 pm ---((After that delicious soused mouse supper, Owl Olivia is feeling quite a bit tipsy and quite talkative, so does Olli...)) :)
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** GASP!! **
((The High Priestess looks again at Olli))
** Son of a cloth! **
** By all that's Brokeback, where will it all end?! He's not only shamelessly punning and padding his role, inciting all the other Relics to revolt, and kissing up to Heath like there's no tomorrow. Now he's debauching owls and taking up with tubes! It's too much, too much! **
nakymaton:
**Meanwhile, somewhere in the Pacific Ocean...**
SNOW (or the various water molecules that will eventually become SNOW):
((The water molecules gaze upwards, seeking the attention of the SUN. They concentrate very hard, then evaporate, launching themselves at the sky...
...only to fall, once again, as rain on the ocean.))
Lumière:
((Meanwhile ...
Lucise now back at his trailer, collapses on his bed, his head in his hands.))
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Oh god! What in the f--k have I done? What must Guy be thinking of me now?
What am I gonna do now?
Pull yourself together Lucise! You are acting like a lovesick slip of a girl.
You just met this Guy guy, I mean, he ain't all that special, is he?
Ok..so he is intelligent, thoughtful, caring, and drop-dead gorgeous. That ain't all
that special is it? Yeah, sure I feel like melting when he looks at me, and he smells
like heaven, but so what? I can live without all that, right?
Aww .. f---! Who am I kidding?
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((Lucise closes his eyes, dreaming of being by Guy's side again ...
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%% He must think I am a desperate loser who has been spending way too much time with his damn sheep! %%
((Lucise tosses and turns on the bed, the tightness below his belt revealing his excitement at the thoughts of Guy ..))
%% I need a drink, a large one ... I bet he has a large ...
Oh grow up Lucise! Argh!
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(( Still lost in his thoughts, Lucise unbuckles his belt and unzips his pants, as he heads over to the kitchen to fix himself a gin and tonic ...
))
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