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 Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 6:49 pm
Cass handed Harrison a spoon as well. "Ice Cream?" she asked, half-offering the giant tub at him to see if the moon trainee wanted any of it. Otherwise, she was eating the whole thing herself.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 6:56 pm
Jerry sighed with exasperation before sitting back and finally noticing that their party had grown. He turned in his chair to huff towards Harrison, "Rep was being a total jerk on the messenger system. Jordan's having words with him apparently," He looked disappointed, "We were all hoping this would end in hammer blows. B-b*****d deserves it. You can read it on my phone if you want," He fished it out of his pocket, activating his log on before offering it to the Moon Hunter.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 7:00 pm
Harrison shook his head in a didn't hear you type way, and shrugged, accepting a spoon from Cass and scooping out a big hunk of ice cream.
Sounded like he was going to need it. He sat between Rin and Jerry.
"What's everybody sending this to your phone for?" Harrison asked, scrolling through the page Jerry had linked. "It's just a lot of Rep talking to himself. Is this like, his blog?"
B0nez had started up with the ghostly cackling again.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 7:04 pm
"Harrison. It's twitter. We're all talking together on it like.. uhh see this link under his message that says veiw conversation"? Click it to see what he's replying to." Rin poked Jerrys phone as she tried to demonstrate.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 7:11 pm
"UuUUUUuuUuUUUUUUUUUUUUGH," Robert groaned, flipping over onto his back and watching the 'fight', if it could even be called that, upside down.
"When is he gonna ram his hammer into Rep."
Again, seriously, he has no idea of the double entendre.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 7:13 pm
"Shush you." Rin shot Robert a vaguely annoyed stare before turning her attention back to Harrison. She felt all kinds of helpful.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 7:17 pm
"Wow, it still means jack s**t." He looked over at Jerry. "...You got the SparkNotes version?"
He nearly choked on his ice cream at Robert, out of trying not to laugh. "Heh, last time I got hammered was at the man party." Triple that entendre. "You should have brought some booze up."
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 7:18 pm
Rin suddenly seemed a bit too distracted by what was going on down there, "Why is Jordan rubbing his face?"
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 7:19 pm
Robert ignored the command, as well as Harrison's quip, if only because a.) he was used to people saying that to him, and b.) something else had his attention. He flipped back over onto his stomach again, and reached out to focus his binoculars, staying remarkably hushed for the moment as a sense of seriousness fell over him.
Something about the fight suddenly had Robert's attention, but maybe he was wrong. If he was wrong, then it was okay. But the boss better not be crying - or this stealth mission was over.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 7:20 pm
Cass couldn't help but laugh at Robert.
"That sounds so wrong." she noted, mostly oblivious to the fact that the double entendre was well...somewhat accurate to Rep's life. Okay, perhaps oblivious was the wrong word for it - she simply wasn't prying, nor did she care to. That was their thing.
"I'm not sure what exactly this talk is about though. Rep did a lot of s**t today." She shoved another spoonful of ice cream into her mouth. "He's lucky I like him or else he wouldn't be coming to my wedding." she sighed a bit. Seriously, he was a good enough guy, he just had a few rough edges.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 7:20 pm
"Oh, he got me steamed. Making all these... homophobic comments and even Killzone couldn't get him to chill out. Kept picking a fight and not wanting to actually fight. I STILL bet he's afraid of me." He adjusted his glasses, trying to see better. "Oh, for goodness sake, Robert-" He hissed, finally lunging to snatch the binoculars from his hands to take a look himself. He hopped up to his feet to lurch away a few steps just in case. "Rin, find Harrison the super nasty ones." He tried to get them adjusted, the figures in red and white on the field slowly coming into focus, and there was a brief glimpse of Jordan's contorted expression...
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 7:28 pm
These ******** were noisy. All Candace wanted was some quiet time, she'd gone onto twitter to have some contact without needing to see faces but Rep...had been Rep. She'd tried to warn him. She'd tried to subtly remind him that maybe it would be best if he shut the ******** up, but perhaps it had been to subtle. She'd actually winced when Jordan had demanded to see Rep, debating between going to provide Jordan support or just...pretending she hadn't seen it.
But the assholes on the roof were ********' noisy.
"What's going on..?" Candace called out as she finally arrived on the roof, walking to the edge to see what everyone was staring at.
...Oh. She frowned. "Oh man..." A glance was cast toward Harrison, her lips pouted with worry. "For the record, I can ********' hear all of you from downstairs in the labs...Rep is so screwed.." Poor Jordan...
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 7:30 pm
This was, perhaps, the absolute worst moment for Jerry to take the binoculars away. At first, all Robert could do was choke as the band around his neck tugged painfully, and Robert had to follow, splattered against Jerry's side as he used the binoculars. A moment later, Robert punched Jerry right in the gut, but he was still 'attached' to the man, and so he ended up falling more on Jerry than he'd have preferred. In the end, he wrenched the binoculars away from Jerry, pushed him right off of his chair, and sat down heavily on his chest.
"IF YOU WANTED BINOCULARS YOU SHOULDA BROUGHT YOUR OWN, SHITSTAIN." He barked down at his new beanbag chair, before getting comfortable and going back to looking through his binoculars.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 7:32 pm
"That's what Jordan's mad about? I was afraid he'd started a book bonfire or something. Rep doesn't mean 90 percent of the s**t he says, he just likes to hear himself talk."
Scroll faster.
I'm scrolling.
Get into gear, leadfinger.
What, is there a warp speed button on here I'm missing?
He ignored the scuffling, trying to make sense of the string of unrelated sentences.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 7:35 pm
Jerry gave a wheeze, doubling over before suddenly he was shoved out of the chair, and continued to be deprived of oxygen as a heavy Robert was planted on top of him.
"Learn... to... share...!" He squeaked, gasping for air. "Aaaah, Robert... get.... off can't... air..." His skinny fingers clawed at Robert's back, his good leg kicking.
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