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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 8:19 pm
10:47 am - Pod Room
Chel gave him an odd look. "What's wrong?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 8:21 pm
3:42 pm - Portals
"None of your business," Chel snarked back. "Why, you offerin' yours?"
Hunters couldn't take other hunters' hours of leave, but her tone more implied "I'm going to be angry because I can and it's going to be directed at you."
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 9:21 pm
10:47AM Pod Room
He pulled his jacket on a bit tighter and dismissed her question with a wave of his hand. "Gettin' an eerie feel, that's all. All these ********' pods. Anyway, the hell were you sayin'?"OOC  Name: Rhys Donovan Journal: click
Division: Mist Rank: Trainee
Description: Lean and fit, 6'2" and 162lbs. Detached but somewhat sociable, and is actually a bit of an a**. His thoughts, at least, are often sarcastic and none-too-pleasant, and while approachable he might not be the nicest of guys depending on his mood. Talk about sports or training to get on his good side quick, or give him pointers on how to stay alive while at Deus.
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 9:56 pm
3:42 pm - portals
"Yes." It was automatic, flinching, the verbal equivalent of ducking her head. Only belatedly did Stormy wonder if one could even transfer time off like that.
< Think of the privilege abuse, you artless fool. >
She rubbed the top of her hand nervously. "I have two extra days from past mission rewards," she explained, her gaze somewhere left of Chel. "But I don't think I'll be using them."
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 10:16 pm
10:47 am - Pod Room
"Ah ... yeah sorry. Guess it's a lot t'take in. Sorta all blends together fer me." She always forgot that this weird alien lifestyle wasn't really everyone's lifestyle.
She gave him a slap on the back. "All those pods are people sleepin' like you before. Go through the same trial and s**t. Pop out here."
Then she started walking towards the control room to give him a better layout of things. She looked behind once to make sure he was following.
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 10:25 pm
3:43 pm - Portals
Chel made a snide face and brushed past the girl, purposefully knocking into her with her shoulder.
"You really shouldn't beg fer people t'like you. Makes you look shitty," she insulted, crossing her arms and walking back towards the HQ.
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 10:25 pm
10:47AM Pod Room
The slap was oddly relieving, and he smirked at the way she described the events. Accurate, and it reminded him of that one movie...The Matrix, was it? A hand went to the back of his head to make sure he didn't have one of those freaky a** access portal plug things. When he found none he followed behind her, glancing around as he went.
"So do all of the pods have people in 'em or what?"OOC  Name: Rhys Donovan Journal: click
Division: Mist Rank: Trainee
Description: Lean and fit, 6'2" and 162lbs. Detached but somewhat sociable, and is actually a bit of an a**. His thoughts, at least, are often sarcastic and none-too-pleasant, and while approachable he might not be the nicest of guys depending on his mood. Talk about sports or training to get on his good side quick, or give him pointers on how to stay alive while at Deus.
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2015 9:03 am
3:43 pm - portals
Had it been begging? Stormy blinked and withdrew, using the momentum of being shoulder checked to back away and put distance between them faster. Maybe it was that pitiful. Maybe she should just use one of those two days as soon as portals came back up and then--
She squeezed her eyes closed for a moment. Deep breath. Move on. Her shift partner was waiting.
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2015 11:03 pm
4:15 pm - Towns
Chel didn't notice Noemi at first because she was very intent on killing every plant in sight. If anyone asked she would claim it was just a desire to get this house cleared. In secret she might have been holding some resentment for Creation.
When she did notice Noemi she blinked a few times with wide eyes, desummoning her bow and wiping her forehead with the back of her sleeve.
"Hey tiny. What's that?" she asked, gesturing to the bag while she caught her breath.
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2015 11:07 pm
5:17 pm - Towns
Chel had to search her brain for who "Isaac" was. Oh right, the guy she was apparently banging. She really needed to meet this "Isaac" for approval reasons.
"Girl walkin' in the towns ain't some tea party in Texas. There's s**t out there. Heard a while back there was a ********' insanity dragon or somethin'." She ceased her hacking for the moment, still keeping her weapon out but allowing the girl to come a bit closer without fear of getting chopped.
Funny, she was getting quite a few visitors out here today. Most days were pretty quiet, either working with Dawson on plumbing and electricity, Chris on the wards or Jack on general clearance.
She looked to the skyline, not really seeing anything she'd categorize as a "house" for a few blocks. "Why he like houses?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 11:14 am
4:15 pm - Towns
Noemi would've totally understand at the whole creation thing. She would've understood.
She held the bag out instead. Inside was a very pink long tunic sweater. While winter did not come on the island, there was winter everywhere and well...
"A gift!" Noemi looked down at the ground and shuffled her feet, "A thank you...for helping me. D...During the...um...Jack...and Creation..." should she set it down and run?
Chiickadee Chiichiichiiichiiiichiiiichiichichii
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 4:23 pm
5:17 pm - townsGretchen answered the chastising with a roll of her eyes and a smile. "Good thing I've got you around 'ta be my white knight, then." As the hacking stopped, the trainee did indeed come closer, again picking her carefully away across the ground until she was at Chel's side. "Dunno. Always wanted one, I suppose." Shoulders came up in a shrug. "He's got some real nice ideas for what he wants."
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 7:18 pm
10:48 am - Pod Room
"Not all of 'em. But I mean, you know that deal. People get recruited, knocked out, we bring 'em here, stuff 'em in a pod 'til they're done and ready and then poof- out they go." She continued walking towards the control room. "Also keep some of 'em open f'people need to heal or get in trouble or whatever."
Finally they arrived in the room and Chel gestured around. A whole room with different monitors, lights and buttons. From here, people on pod duty could watch the pods and sit in wait for someone to emerge.
Very exciting stuff.
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 7:27 pm
4:15 pm - Towns
"Oh sweet, free stuff?" Chel happily took the bag, glad for handouts. If someone offered to buy her something she would deny it up and down, but getting presents felt a little bit safer. As long as they weren't too expensive.
She was pleased to see a pink sweater, something simple and easily justified. Even with it being the middle of a tropical island, Chel pulled it out of the bag and began putting it on. A present was a present.
Her head was lost for a moment and then it finally popped out from the neckhole. A little small, but Chel didn't care. "How's it look?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 7:30 pm
5:17 pm - Towns
Chel let out a long, heady sigh. "Seems like yesterday you were pinin' over me. Now this Isaac guy's come along and stolen you."
She put a very a dramatic hand on her forehead, swooning at the idea and laying her already hefty accent on horrendously thick. "Stolen my darlin' Gretchen away from meeee."
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