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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 8:37 am
::Snow frowns::
I can't believe it was this bad.. and here I am. It's sort of disconcerting.
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 8:43 am
Yes, well, you are welcome for saving your life. And fixing your husband's problem. And everything else that I do around here.
Speaking of, there are six experiments in my multilab that require my attention. If you require anything, ask Indigo II. She is the lab's AI. If you require my attention, tap the green button next to your bed. Otherwise, you should concentrate on resting and recovery.
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 8:44 am
Thank you, Querl. Could I get something to eat? I'm hungry. Perhaps I can send the gruffy one out for some take-ou...
Wait.. Bigby's problem?
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 8:48 am
Indigo II can arrange meals for you. Your husband requested assistance blocking off the dark energy trailing in from your dimension. It was related to the destruction of your "Fabletown." It was retarding your recovery and affecting his countenance.
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 8:52 am
Is he okay now?
::Snow rubs her forehead and realizes she has a new injury there::
Who did this to me? Do we know? I want to to hurt them in the worst way possible..
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 8:54 am
Yes, he is fine, and the identity of this...."Neo Phantom" is as yet unresolved, though the majority of the clues point at-
: surprised ne of the screens beeps::
-Excuse me. There's a reality storm in the multilab.
::hustles off::
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 8:59 am
Bleh ::Snow rolls over and pulls the blanket over her head::
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 4:22 pm
::after sleeping for most of the day, Snow rolls over and leafs through Bigby's journal::
DAMMIT. This is crap. I want to read this. I want to remember but I can't. It's so frustrating. I can't do a thing to help solve this case. All I can do is sit here in this crazy future place.
::Snow drops the book on the floor with a frustrated cry::
scream crying
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 7:50 am
Being an invalid is so boring. Dr. Swineheart always said that you need to get moving soon after an injury. Let's give it a try..
::Snow swings her legs around to hang off the bed and stands wobbily and starts grasping for something to steady herself::
Well, maybe this wasn't the best idea..
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Posted: Sun Mar 21, 2010 5:42 pm
::Snow pulls out the journal again and tries to read it::
Wait a second.. confused
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Posted: Sun Mar 21, 2010 7:21 pm
::walks in and flicks a cigarette butt into the corner::
How are you doing, Snow?
::a panel opens up a douses the smoking butt with water::
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Posted: Sun Mar 21, 2010 7:25 pm
Hey. Found your "perp" yet, honey?
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Posted: Sun Mar 21, 2010 7:35 pm
Sure did. Shut down our Neo Phantom's little auction too. We'll be taking that vacation I promised you very soon.
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Posted: Sun Mar 21, 2010 7:39 pm
I wish I could remember..
::Snow frowns::
I miss the kids. I miss you. Everything's so screwed up and I HATE it here. It's so lonely.
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Posted: Sun Mar 21, 2010 7:41 pm
It's almost over. Now we just have to catch the slippery little b*****d.
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