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 Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 2:47 pm
((Well since Lethal's out of the picture...))
"Where should we go now?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 3:03 pm
Phobia shrugs and stuffs her raygun back into it's holster. She glances around the van, blowing out air through her partly opened mouth. "We could look for some traders," she suggests with another shrug. "Are we running low on supplies?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 3:05 pm
"Well..." she glanced around, seeing several empty bottle of water, but a good amount of supplies "We could look for some new gear? I don't see why not" she went to turn the wheel, but realized she had no idea where to go "So uh"
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 3:14 pm
Phobia pops up into the passenger's seat, looking out the front window of the van, chewing on her nail. "Let's just go straight," she says, laughing. "It's worth a shot."
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 3:17 pm
Treble smiled "Okay! Straight it is!" she pushed down on the gas, sending them flying across the desert "So what are we going to trade?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 3:21 pm
Phobia's eyes widen. "s**t. I have no idea." She glances around the van. "I doubt anybody would take empty water bottlers." She smirks. She goes to her bag, looking inside it, pulling out a bunch of art supplies. "Mhm." She shrugs again, looking over at Treble. "I highly doubt anybody would care enough for pencils and paintbrushes."
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 3:30 pm
Treble twisted her mouth to the side, thinking
"Well I have some stuff back in my van" she said "Some rare Bsides and stuff people might want, and I have copies of a lot of stuff. Besides, I sort of hate leaving it out in the desert like that"
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 3:31 pm
The scantily clad Retro Rave pops up in the front seat. "I need clothes!!! And I could play some music for supplies. Think thats worth it?"
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LaLaFunk is dead Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 3:44 pm
"Well it depends who we deal with, and how much of a devotee they are to whatever I'm carrying" she shrugged, and was in the process of doing a U turn when Lethal came banging on the window. Surprised she blinked and stared at him, unsure of what to do "He is a fellow killjoy..."
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 3:48 pm
Who broke my hand. Who ditched us all. Who is no help to us.
I say we go.
AND WHEN CAN I HAVE MY GUN BACK>?
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LaLaFunk is dead Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 3:55 pm
"Right now" Treble passed her the one she gave her before they parted outside the sewers "And he has his own car" she nodded to herself, even though she still felt bad about leaving him there...."He's been alone before" she said quietly, hitting hard down on the gas
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 4:03 pm
Holding the gun close to her chest, Retro Rave whispered in Trebles ear. "In a non-sexual way... I am nearly nekkid... whatcha gonna do about it?"
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LaLaFunk is dead Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 4:10 pm
Treble grinned, laughing she stopped Berserk's van beside her own
"Well I have some spare clothes in my van that you can borrow, because you were asking in a non sexual way" she bit the air in front of her, faux-sexually
"You can pick anything you want, I'm just going work on putting all my stuff in Berserk's van, since I have no idea when we'll ever be back here I don't want to lose anything important" she started grabbing the rare and sentimental records, making sure to stow them safely in the green van.
" I still want cake"
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 4:13 pm
"You'd better have some good stuff in here. If not, I shall continue on my way with my beautiful white flesh being my only cover."
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LaLaFunk is dead Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 4:19 pm
"Are you questioning my fashion?" Treble said, shocked at the remark "I'll have you know I have excellent taste thankyouverymuch" she shook her head and continued working, she had just finished with her favorites, and was loading things most likely people would trade for. Black Flag, Leahtermouth, Bayside, Minor Threat, Mad Gear + The Missile Kid,
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