| Subject: I Told You, I Hate Keeping Track Of Time |
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Gordon Von Gelder
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Date Posted: 10:05:37 12/30/06 Sat
In reply to:
Dorjan
's message, ".. Midnight .." on 19:44:09 12/29/06 Fri
Gordon had been wandering around the mansion in a huff for the past few days. The incident with Hayden had sure surprised him. He'd never known that Dorjan had such a hold on his underlings. It was a surprise, and a bad one at that. The vampire had disappeared into various parts of the mansion to explore, and, my, had what he found alarmed him. Not only were the pits much out-of-date, but the kitchens, ballroom, and much of the library were in disarray. After struggling not to do the dirty work himself, Gordon went in search of his friend on the mission to save what was left of much of the unused mansion.
At least, that's what he was planning until he went by the main lobby and felt a ping in his being. Pings were good, mostly. But this one meant that not only was Mayne coming, but his brother as well. Roxle was all well and good for a stud, but the kid just didn't know when to stop. Not only that, but Calder was apparently right at Mayne's heels. And...my, a new addition? And stuck close to Roxle?
The vampire frowned as he neared Dorjan's office and paused before knocking (one of the few times in his long long lifetime). Speaking through the door, Gordon was cautious. "Janny, I have some of my people coming in. I think they can help with fixing some of this place up." He didn't mention that he himself didn't have any idea as to why they were coming.
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