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 Posted: Fri Jan 03, 2014 7:12 am
"Something like that." was all Rep would offer on wether there had been an attack. It seemed like an outbreak that may or may not have had to do with his hoard. The tech he'd spoken to assured him however they were pretty damn certain it wasn't lethal and to come back later on when it was quieter.
The guy had left a lot of distance between himself and Rep while he said it too.
"We should just go out." Rep said, eyeing the books on the bed. "Might as well get off this shithole." Especially if people might be looking for him, angry people, angry itchy people. Yeah.
"We can go check out places, legitimate business." he fetched one of the books from the pile.
"Anywhere in mind? Or do we leave it up to the forest portals again?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 03, 2014 7:23 am
"Forest, but I pulled out some s**t on like, likely spots. There's this Greecian mystical island that may or may not be real but if it is, they gotta have something. And on over here, you got more...King Arthur legendary s**t, not Avalon, some other place, series of caves.."
Harrison put the shampoo aside as they looked through.
He was still worried about Rep, but it was hard to put a damper on the thrill, the sense of something finally good for a change, after all the daydreaming. Rep never mentioned being hurt, so...but there was nothing they could do about it.
And maybe, like he'd said, it was just a question.
They poured over the books until they were blue in the face. Harrison took a few slow, careful notes down, and after they'd found anything that might be remotely helpful, Harrison packed up the books and took them back to the library.
"Not too late in the day to give it a trial run," he suggested once he was back, feeling itchy but mostly itchy to get off the goddamn island.
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