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All Around Town, All Day

All over town, all day, a tall, silver haired man in an overcoat and a leather cap was seen putting up posters.

They read ~~becuase the mun sucks at graphic design~~

"Spectacular symphonic performance in the park tonight by a special guest conductor.

Orchestra, chorus, and band provided by the Millennium group.

Admission is free, as the conductor's gift to the town."

_{.[[OOC: If anyone wants to use this as an opportunity to "bump" into the Captain and be sampled, feel free.]]}

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Bel was wandering through town looking for something to do when he saw the poster. He idly wondered if Phoebe would like to attend the performance and made a note to ask her.

A tall man bumped into Bel as he passed by with an armload of rolled up posters.

There might have been the slightest of pricks in Bel's arm as the tall man accidently hit him and moved on.

Bel frowned, wondering if a bee had just stung him, but he didn't see any around. Shrugging, he continued on his way.

Orlin also sees the poster. Hmmm, might be something to do.

Oops. A tall man with a load of posters just accidently knocked into Orlin. How clumsy of him.

No, that wasn't a skin sample Orlin just felt being taken from him. If he thinks that, he's quite paranoid.

Orlin's eyes narrowd, tht wasn't a ... no it couldn't.... nah.

Artie was out taking Mortimer for a walk along his short cuts. He spotted the strange, overcoated man putting up posters and looked one over.

"A concert? Imperial idea!"

He struck a jaunty, heroic pose.

"Imperial!"

If the Captain is at all off put by Artie's behavior, he doesn't show it. He merely continues on his way, bumping into Artie and attempting to collect a blood sample.

_{[[OOC: My P and P canon is off, so I don't remember if Artie's flesh will bend needles or not. Up to you, I guess.]]}

He might have been the strongest man in the world, but Artie was not indestructable. The Captain would have no more difficulty getting a sample from him as from anyone else.....

Unless he was trying to get it through Artie's 60% titanium, 40% cotton outfit, of course.

This guy is freakishly tall to.

Seems to be going around.

Pippi walks up to the tall tall man staring at him openly.

"You have very pretty hair. You shouldn't hide it under that hat."

Ah. This one.

The Doktor had told him to look out for this one.

The Captain stared down at the girl, his face impassive. He knelt down and removed his leather cap, staring at her.

~~How much of a master race can you be if you still get hat head.~~

Pippi tentatively reached up and tried to fix his hair, if he would let her.

"What is it with you men?" she asked. "Either you never do anything with it or you use enough product to choke a whale."

The Captain didn't respond. He merely stared at the girl, his face expresionless.

He did, however, allow him to play with his hair. As long as she was distracted as he brought around the needle the Doktor has prepared specially for the girl.

"You should probably use conditioner." she said trying to give him a side part.

Pippi got a wierd vibe of of this guy. Usually people were either happily chatting away with her by now or they were waving their hands and telling her to go away.

"... Are you a mute?"

No response.

No response at all.

The Captain placed the blood sample in his pocket, stood up, and replaced his hat. He put a poster up on the wall, tapped it, turned, and walked off.

Pippi watched the tall man walk off, absently rubbing her arm... for no reason.

She looked up at the poster, then back at the retreating man.

"Odd." she said to nobody in particular.

Covered in mud (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomtownies/736290.html?thread=28404770#t28404770) and clutching a snapped twig as though it was his final lifeline, Macbeth comes tearing down the street, not particularly caring where he's going, just so long as he's not near the park anymore.

One of his boots makes amusing squishing noises as he runs.

His honor was suffering greatly.

The Captain looked up as he heard the squelching noises come closer and closer.

If the appearance of MacBeth suprised him, he didn't show it.

He didn't really show much of anything.

_{[[OOC: Run into him, run past him, your call. He'll get his sample either way.]]}

Macbeth was so intent on running away from the pond-monster that he certainly didn't notice the tall man until he had already slammed into him, the impact causing him to drop his self-defense twig and sending his beret falling into his eyes.

He took a moment to fumble about blindly as he caught his breath before he straightened the hat onto his head once again.

The Captain knelt down and picked up the man's self-defense twig, whilst taking a chance to take a sample. He smelled... off. Out of his century. Certainly worth testing.

He stood up and held the stick out to Mac Beth.

Macbeth hesitated for a moment, then accepted the stick with a wee bit of a nod.

"Thank ye," he managed. "Sorry about the mud."

After his trip to Wonka's, Alphonse was heading back to the school, but quickly began to notice a few of the posters along the way. He curiously read one... Oh, it was for a concert. He'd never been to one of those; maybe today was the opportunity?

Maybe. With that thought in mind, he turned back and headed back towards his initial destination.

A tall man in an overcoat and a black turtleneck sweater brushed paced Alphonse.

Alphonse might have felt a needle prick as the tall man passed.

But it was probably his imagination.

And a small prick he did feel; but after rubbing at his arm and not noticing anything out of the ordinary, Alphonse figured he may have bumped into something the elder man had in a pocket or something.

But definitely not a needle.

Victor was on his way back from NPC grocery when he saw one of the posters.

I wonder if this is something Walter would like.

The Captain was walking past when he accidently bumped into Victor. Victor might have felt a pinch as the Captain passed. Nothing more.

Did that guy just pinch him?

Well, at least it wasn't on the ass. Then there would've been a problem. It was probably just an accident, anyway.

Rita stopped to eye the poster suspiciously as she was on her way to J, GOB.

With the likes of former known Death Eaters running around town, she wasn't taking any chances with going to something like that ~~zomg~~.

The Captain picked up his armfull of posters and continued moving. He accidently bumped into Rita as he went by.

She might have felt a slight prick on her arm as he passed by.

Might have just been her imagination, though.

Coincidentally, Rory walked by the odd, tall man on her way to the NPC butcher's for blood for Vladdie. ~~Almost as though she and Rita were played by the same person, omg~~.

The Captain smelled vampire on this girl. An odd form of vampire.

Dog vampire, perhaps. He remembered the Doktor's experiments with dogs. They... hadn't ended well.

Still, anyone with a vampire dog was worth sampling.

As Rory moved past him, he angled to accidently bump into her, taking a DNA samples as he passed.

Rory frowned back at the man as she passed.

"Excuse me," she said pointedly.

The Captain turned back to look at the girl.

No expression. No gesture or anything. Just a look. At best, it could be called boredom if you were feeling imaginative.

Rory just decided he was plain old creepy.

So she just turned and began walking away a little faster, moving her purse so she could access both her pepper spray and her stake if she needed to.

And made a note to take a different route back to the dorms.

_{[[OOC: I don't know how far you want to go with this (or if you've already had Rory interact with Vladdie), but when Rory gets back, Vladdie might smell wolf/werewolf on her.]]}

[ooc: I haven't yet, and she's in a room post at the moment with Vladdie. *makes a note to mention this* Thanks!]

Phoebe was heading to the book store when she saw the posters and she stopped to read about the concert.

An immensly tall man in an overcoat and a black turtleneck sweater stood behind her. He tapped the poster and nodded.

Phoebe might have felt a pinch in the small of her back.

It was probably nothing.

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