Character Party

*looks round at each individual, still holding the gun*

I'm getting bored now...

Just shoot someone seb, you've got my permission.

Wait... why the hell is there two Jim's?

*looks to Jim* No - my thought is that the presence of a woman may be cause of the childish behaviour *walks up to Seb* Interesting, I would have thought you were Sherlock. Boredom and all that.

Whyever not? *walks over to put arm around James*

Why? Still bored with two of us in the room?
Shocked.

((SEBASTIAN SANDWICH))

-pretends to look Shocked-

*edges closer to Anthea, thinking about putting a bullet through her head*

Just because I am bored doesn't make me like that freak.

((I can live with being a sandwhich.))

*blacks off as sense tension but walks away with a small smile*

Really. Seb is more like me.
Lovely expression, James. Looks somewhat familiar. Suits you, really!

Jim and... James. Does that mean I have two bosses?

So it would seem.

((Mine. I claimed you. *evil laughter*))

*looks at the men around and stands and picks up the letter knife and throws it at the wall - missing Jim's head* Whoops..

Now you just have to work out which boss to obey first. Should be a difficult task given your low IQ levels.

*laughs in agreement with Sherlock*

*doesn't flinch* Anthea. How rude. This is a party.

Given your best friend, Sherlock, I should hardly be insulting Seb's IQ.

Well, insult it once more and we'll see how much of IQ can be blown out against that wall over there.

*looks to Jim* Sorry, its a party trick. Should have warned you.

Hmm, if you blew up /my/ IQ the whole room would be filled with it and you'd all die too.

*aims the gun at Anthea*

Bad idea to throw that knife.

Excellent idea, James. How do you come up with these things?
You must be so brilliant.

And do you think my having Seb fire a gun into the wall next to you would be a party trick? If you wouldn't be happy with that outcome do rethink your entertaining.

And Sherlock. You people call me arrogant?

It wasn't arrogance, simply the truth. Sometimes the truth can be painful.

*pulls his finger towards the trigger*

Next to her? I'll put it right through her. Never mind the bloody wall.

I can vouch for that being the truth.

Evening, James.

*raises hands* It was not directly aimed..luckily I am a bad shot with a knife. I do have other tricks but I believe they all involve a bit of risk