[gmp] Zee's gone.

[magic_fratboy]

[She's gone. They took her. They fucking took her...

*paces*]

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[blazing-storm.livejournal.com]

You okay man?

[magic-fratboy.livejournal.com]

They took her.

[blazing-storm.livejournal.com]

What? Who?

[magic-fratboy.livejournal.com]

Zee.

*turns to face him, meeting his gaze with burning, blood red eyes*

They took her.

[blazing-storm.livejournal.com]

This isn't funny and you need to stop with the drugs.

[magic-fratboy.livejournal.com]

*advances on Johnny swiftly, stopping just short of getting in his face and slowly lifts a hand to press a finger to his own lips in a silencing gesture*

Don't. Even. Think about it.

[blazing-storm.livejournal.com]

*tilts his head and stares into his eyes*

I want Zee.

[magic-fratboy.livejournal.com]

Then we got no problem.

Piss me off...then we've got a problem.

*steps back, eyes narrowed. As he does, somewhere behind him a chair goes sailing across the room of its own accord, slamming hard into the far wall*

[blazing-storm.livejournal.com]

I'm not trying to piss you off man but I'm telling you now I like you and I like you even better that Zee likes you. She's my best friend but I'm sware to god sometimes you make no sense and if you want find Zee don't you have to be rational?

[magic-fratboy.livejournal.com]

*just stares at him for a moment*

You really have no idea who or what you're dealing with, do you?

I'm perfectly rational...just really fucking pissed.

[blazing-storm.livejournal.com]

Well then what's stopping the both of us from getting out there and looking for her?

[magic-fratboy.livejournal.com]

Because if they have her, she can't be found. We can't face what has her.

*snorts*

Where's that little shit Perseus when you need him...

[the-witchy-half.livejournal.com]

Why am I finding these things out on LJ? When'd you last see her, Tommy?

[magic-fratboy.livejournal.com]

At her club. I ran off a Bringer, and I thought she got away...

They took her, Belle. They took my girl.

[the-witchy-half.livejournal.com]

See, you were easy to find, because I know you. But I don't know her. Think you can bring me something of hers so I can scry for her?

[magic-fratboy.livejournal.com]

*stops pacing and turns to face her, eyes burning blood red*

What will it take?

[the-witchy-half.livejournal.com]

*blinks at the sight of his eyes, her voice losing a bit of her usual composure* A-Anything, really. Shirt, necklace... something she's worn or touched would work.

[magic-fratboy.livejournal.com]

*blinks, then stares down at his hand, lifting it into view*

This was the last thing she touched.

*glares at it for a moment...then in plain sight, a ring vanishes from his middle finger. A moment later, the heavy weight of the flaming skull done in silver settles on Belle's thumb*

Will that work?

[the-witchy-half.livejournal.com]

*looking down at her hand, she nods; ironically, this last action was that which startled her least* I'll get right on it. Keep your phone handy.

[magic-fratboy.livejournal.com]

I won't need it.

...when you know, I'll know.

[the-witchy-half.livejournal.com]

*nods, moving to the office to begin*