Ask That Guy (
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thehouseofmouse2013-12-20 01:05 am
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I'm in the Business of Misery
[After Ask That Guy put that collar on Fluttershy, he felt a sort of ease with himself. A satisfaction if you will. That things were finally going to be going his way. And he'll be able to torture these poor unfortunate souls just a little bit longer. He gave out a dark chuckle as soon as Fluttershy exited the bar. Retreating back behind into the bar. The lights went out one by one as soon as he disappeared into the shadows.]

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Fluttershy, what's wrong? Did something happen at the bar?
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H-He's taken Dominic...! He's hurt him, and if I don't do what he says, he might do something even worse to him...!
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[That... that was not good. Not good at all]
Okay, calm down. Take a deep breath, and then tell me what it is this guy wants you to do.
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He had me cleaning the bar all night...Th-That's why I wasn't able to answer when you called. I-I had to make sure the bar was spotless, because he said he would hurt Dominic more if he found any dirt...
A-And I have to be in tomorrow at 8 in the morning... [Which did not leave a lot of time for sleep.] A-And why I'm wearing this... [She fingers the collar around her neck.] H-He said it was a tracking device...t-to make sure I don't try to save Dominic...
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So if you try to save him, he'll know? Have you tried calling the police?
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Do you know where this person may have gone after that?
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[She felt awful for making her friend do this. But she was in the worst possible predicament, and she didn't know what else to do.]
Please be careful...If something happened to you too, I...I just couldn't bear it...
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[With one more look at her friend, she walked outside. She grabbed her book and her backpack, shoving the book into it. She put in on before walking off. She was nervous, but she had to do this. For Fluttershy's sake.]
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As bar panned out to where he stood by it. The silhouette shadow of a man with a violin, with pipe in his mouth. As he appeared to playing to the sound of the music. But as it panned out and showed that he was playing instead on a toy violin and the source of the instrumental piece was actually coming from the radio.
So he stood, pretending to play the violin to the classic melody. Very much wrapped up in his own little world. The crazy man was indeed, not all quite there.]
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Going to a nearby window, she peaked inside. She saw the guy with the violin... only it didn't look like a normal violin. This was getting... weird. Still, she returned to the door and slowly cracked it open.]
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Quite nice wasn't that? I always felt like that had sentimental value.
[There was a pause. Ask That Guy's face grew stern as he put away the violin and picked up his wine glass.]
Are you going to continue not to talk to me Dominic? Or has my beautiful music put you to sleep?
[Then moments later as Ask That Guy took a sip of his drink, a voice came from the cellphone, "You hurt her didn't you?"]
Not as much as I'm going to do to you. Just stay in the basement for now, while I plan a few things.
["YOU SON OF A-" Before Dominic could finish that sentence, Ask That Guy simply poked the cellphone again with his bow to turn it off as he finished drinking his wine.]
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She carefully slipped through the door before carefully closing it. Staying against the wall, she sneaked her way through, hoping that the guy didn't hear her. Soon, she saw the basement door. She sneaked over and started to open it... only for it to creak loudly. Eyes widening, she quickly closed it and hid behind a wall in hopes that the guy didn't turn and find her.
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