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This day had gone from boring to ******** confusing to absolutely hilarious in the span of, like, an hour. Robert was so thrilled to see somebody else in trouble, that his mind refused to try to process why, exactly, Jordan was so pissed at Rep. It was more important to remember that he wasn't pissed at him, and therefore the world was at it's rightest.

This also set Robert into an excited tizzy over seeing Jordan kick Rep's a**. I mean, let's face it. Who didn't want to see that? So he practically jumped towards the Life Labs, burst through the doors, yelled a cursory "GAAAAAY" at Leon as he passed the injured man, and then headed straight for the roof. The door was kicked open, and Robert slammed down on the floor, and shimmied like a secret agent all the way across the roof until he reached the edge.

YES. Perfect, if not somewhat far, view of the sparring fields. Robert pulled out a tiny set of binoculars, the origin of which will remain a mystery to everyone's dying day, and began texting like a ******** fiend.



Crap. Did that button say send all when he posted it?

Cass had been halfway to Marcus when the message from Robert had interrupted her. Did that sound like fun to her?

Oh, you bet her a** it did. She was the kind of jump right on top of that kind of thing, and she half pounced Marcus in his bed, grinning. "Want to go watch a fight?" she had no idea what fight it was, but it was a fight and there was going to be an audience! She totally wanted in on the hype.

There hadn't been much time for her fiance to answer her before she suddenly was gone again to head over towards the life lab- wait, pause. She made one other pit-stop before she headed to the roof of the labs. For what? Ice Cream. And Popcorn. A big ol' gallon tub of one, a handful of spoons, and a bag of the other. Where had she been hiding the ice cream?

Well, Cass was learning to be magic, that was all.

Never the less, Cass looked up at said roof with a small grimace. How did she get up there? Eh, she'd wing it. She wasn't secret-agent-girl, but if she looked sad with her bounty of treats with her for a while, someone would give her a hand.

"I have no idea what fight we're watchin', but can I come up too?" she asked, holding up what she'd brought with her as a potential bribe for a hand if needed.

"Looks like they're just arguing so far, anyway," Jerry straightened his glasses after setting up his chair by Rin and Robert, glancing to Cass with a wave, "PUT THE HAMMER DOWN, JORDAN!" He shouted for good measure.

Leon was busy sitting with a first aid kit in the labs while robert whizzed by. "Stop talking about yourself like that Robert, its unhealthy." he barked out while the boxing matched played on the screen, flickering a few times from the hacked feed into their base.

the wonders of technology.

except when the purple hair tinted hunter galloped out of the room.

Leon squinted and waited to hear the sounds of returning footsteps as he checked the twitter feed from his phone and flipped the feed on the screen.

to one where the redheads, both natural and streaked were.

Leon made one exception to his diet today. he chomped noisily on a bag of popcorn in the room of machinery, the sounds of his laughter were rich and foreboding in side the steel room.
"man, i hope that hammer gets embedded in rep's head for life."

Cass settled in on the roof with the growing party, popping the lid off of the Ice Cream and handing some spoons around,making sure Jerry got one first as she settled in close enough for him to just reach over and partake. "It's strawberry. Sorry I don't have anything more exciting than that." she seemed to sigh as she shoved a big spoon full of it into her mouth. However, she did have one spoon on reserve for a certain boy who would hopefully show up.

Eh, she was there. His Cassdar would lead to her eventually.

"No seriously, what fight are we watching?" while Cass was observant enough to know that there was something with Rep and Jordan, she had never actually been privvy to exactly what that was, so all she saw was talking, to be honest. Well, apparently Jordan was mad. She assumed Jordan was boss, anyways.

Because that's what she heard him called, anyways.

Harrison didn't have a twitter, so his information on the matter was fight and diks. Why Robert in particular was inviting him to the roof, he didn't know, but once he showed up people had lawn chairs.

"Caelius and H finally decided to punch it out?" he asked with a grin.

Either that or the firefighter guy and Stephen. Those were the only pairs he could think of that would draw this kind of crowd to the venue. Annnnd, nope, Firefighter was up here to watch the fight.

Harrison hid the smidge of disappointment.

He heard Jordan's name. He looked over in the distance.

"Make a smear outta who, who's...oh, s**t."

Rin shot Harrison for once a genuine apologetic look as she pat the spot next to herself. Mouthing something vague at him.

Robert looked up at Jerry, his expression looking as though he'd just had a brilliant thought.

"Oh! Oh! Dude, I have an idea!" He deadpanned. "******** off."

And then he went back to watching the fight.