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Posted: Wed Mar 06, 2019 8:21 am
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Tyrolite
Free and Training were two words that Lieutenant Tyrolite liked. Well, he really liked the word "free" but was skeptical of it because nothing in life was really "free" but trouble and hardships but when it came to training...
Well, he could definitely use some of it, especially after that crazy woman had rushed him and ended up breaking his phone.
So, after seeing the crudely made signs posted practically everywhere when he'd been in the negaspace for a different meeting, the young man decided it was in his best interest to at least hear out the speaker. Even if he learned just a tip or two, he could take away something useful from the meeting for his next potential encounter with one of those stupid senshi.
Frowning, arms crossed over his chest as he looked to find an unoccupied wall to linger by, since the speaker clearly hadn't bothered to provide chairs for this meet-up. Judging by the way the signs were written, he was starting to feel skeptical even without seeing the host.
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Posted: Wed Mar 06, 2019 10:25 am
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Captain Sylvite
Following orders was one thing. It was fine. It helped the Negaverse run smoothly, it got results, and sometimes the orders were even interesting.
Following brightly painted signs that had somehow been stuck to the Negaspace crystals was something totally different, something that was fun in its own right. Since she'd started doing more with the Information branch, Sylvite had been spending a little too much time looking at brain bending amounts of black and white, really square fonts whenever she came down here.
She had some ideas for database customization, but in the meantime, she grinned at the sight of the red painted sign, and after a quick scavenger hunt, she found herself in a big room that was already starting to fill up.
She found little bit of wall to stand by while she looked around for any familiar faces, or any interesting new ones. She bounced up and down on her toes.
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Posted: Wed Mar 06, 2019 4:26 pm
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Lt. Kainite
Kainite liked being a part of the negaverse. He liked feeling important, and he liked to be a part of something, and he liked his general, and he liked that it'd given him a chance to date a lovely cute guy that might be his first boyfriend but he still didn't totally know yet but anyway, he generally liked most things about the negaverse - except the fighting. He wasn't so good at the fighting part, and he wasn't really too interested in poking around to figure out how it went.
A sign etched in crayon was minimally intimidating though, and it honestly held the allure of clubhouses he'd never been invited to join as a kid (there'd been at least one 'Anti-Willie Club' back in the day), so he went for it. And wow there were a lot of interesting people here, some with ears and clown paint and the negaverse had so many interesting people, really. No wonder Auro had enlisted him. He basically fit right in, right?
(Hah... )
In any case, he made a beeline for one of the cool looking people, a captain? He thought it was a captain. Either way, he went up to them while sipping idly at his drink-based weapon. "Hi! - been around long?"
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