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 Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 8:03 pm
5:17 pm - towns"'N who says I'm not still pinnin' over you?" Arms folded, Gretchen tipped her head at Chel, grinning broadly at the other woman.
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 9:39 pm
10:48AM Pod Room
So there were other uses. He figured he'd learn 'em eventually so he didn't ask. The control room wasn't much further, and when she finally led him inside he was met with what looked to be some kind of security camera set-up, with all the screens and panels and such. There wasn't much else inside the room besides maybe the chairs, and he flopped down on one of them and stared at one of the monitors for a second.
"This it?" He pressed a button and flicked his gaze to the various screens to see if anything might change.
Nothing, and he made a face. He flashed back to that little capsule-type room in the ********' ocean where he had watch duty with Leslie.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: Thu Oct 22, 2015 10:29 pm
4:15 pm - Towns
"It looks really good!" Noemi gave it a critical eye. It was loose but not baggy. And it suited her.
"Okay! Thank you then! I should probably go back!" She came over and....shook Chelsea's hand. Because she could never initiate a huge. "D...Don't work to hard okay?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2015 11:33 pm
5:17 pm - Towns
"'Cause all you talk about is Mr. Isaac," she said with a fake bitterness in her voice, very apparent by the bright smile on her face. In truth she was happy that Gretchen had found a small piece of sunshine on the island. People needed that, she thought. That small bit of sunshine that kept their compassion in tact. Otherwise they were just killing machines.
"What are you gonna do t'take respons'bility for my heartbreak?" Cue big puppy dog eyes. Yes, what were you going to do Gretchen?
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2015 11:36 pm
10:48 am - Pod Room
"What, you expect somethin' else?" she asked him with an eyebrow raised. Sure Deus was fantastical in many ways, but in other ways it was relatively simple. Cameras, buttons, monitors.
She pointed down to a large map on a squareish tile screen. "This s'the only important one anyways. It's a big map of the whole room. Pods start blinkin' red if they're malfuctionin'. Blink green if a pod's ready to pop a new hunter. Aaand blue f'they're just chillin'." An easy enough system.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2015 11:38 pm
4:16 pm - Towns
Chel had a feeling it didn't look all that good, but Noemi wasn't really the type to say it didn't look anything less than perfect, and Chel wasn't the type to even give a s**t in the first place.
"Why you sayin' that like I'm gonna die?" she asked with a chuckle, moving back to the vines. "You chill out too, aight?" Because god knew that girl could work herself into a tizzy without even trying.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2015 12:23 am
10:48AM Pod Room
He was kind of hoping for fancier bells and whistles maybe--this setup reminded him of a boring civilian-type security office--but he answered her question with a shrug and looked to where she pointed. It really was simple enough, unless of course one was colorblind; he wasn't, so he nodded then leaned back into his chair, trying to get comfortable.
"We got any cameras on us in here?"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: Sat Oct 24, 2015 8:35 am
5:17 pm - towns"He's not all I talk about," Gretch protested with a laugh. "But you did say you wanted all the deets." This probably wasn't what Chels had meant, but the trainee was going to run with it all the same. Honey eyes rolled at the question, but she stepped forward, hands coming up to cup the sides of Chel's face to draw her in so she could lay a big kiss on first one cheek, then the other. "Ain't like you lost you. All you gotta do is pry yourself away from that man of your's and then I'm all your's, Sugar." A safe offer, because Gretchen knew how very solid that relationship was.
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2015 12:25 am
10:48 am - Pod Room
Deus was, at it's core, fancy bells and whistles applied to very menial tasks. Watch pods. Clean minipet s**t. Beat up straw dummies.
"Bro it's Deus. There's cameras everywhere." Which was true. She was certain that Lance was watching them right now, even.
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2015 12:34 am
5:17 pm - Towns
Chel let out a loud laugh. She could never actually care about Gretchen's love live enough to feel jealous, she only cared that Gretchen was happy and not being harmed. It was just fun to play up the drama- plus hey, she got free kisses out of it.
"Let me tell him the bad news then," she said, curling an arm around Gretchen's side and walking her towards the plants. "And tell me those deets while we chop up some greens. Gotta get this work done somehow y'know?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2015 3:34 am
10:48AM Pod Room
The brunette made another face at her simple yet oddly terrifying statement. Not that he had any reason to feel paranoid about being constantly watched, but he did somehow feel kind of...violated.
"Even in the basement bathrooms?" His face scrunched up even more. "Even in my dorm?"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: Sun Oct 25, 2015 8:56 am
5:17 pm - townsGretch flashed a smug grin up at her friend as the arm slung across her shoulder. "Does this make me a homewrecker?" She wasn't sure how much help she was going to be with the chopping portion of this task. Her weapon was made for hitting, not for hacking. "Which deets would you like?" She'd already covered the cute things, that left the steamer bits of their relationship to share, but she didn't have to give them up easily.
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2015 2:45 pm
10:48 pm - Pod Room
"Especially in yer dorms," Chel said, wiggling her fingers in his face. Then she let out a hardy laugh, even throwing back her head because new hunter trainees always cracked her up with their naivete.
Honestly though? Chel had no idea where they had cameras installed. She knew there was a monitor camera in the hallway, so the rooms weren't too farfetched. "I'm only jokin', but really? Wouldn't put it past those sons of bitches upstairs."
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2015 2:51 pm
5:16 pm - Towns
"Honey it'd take a lot more than battin' yer eyelashes an' a little kiss t'wreck my home," she said, reaching around her belt and pulling out a dagger for the girl. One of her bigger ones, the kind meant for hacking, not finesse.
It was a good thing Shun had imparted his dagger hoarding habits upon her.
"Girl tell me everythin' we can share."
(And share they did but not here because that's inappropriate for gaia's innocent eyes).
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"How's yer side lookin'?" she asked, having gotten most of her vines out of the way.
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2015 4:32 pm
5:16 pm - townsGretchen seemed less than thrilled as Chel handed over a dagger, but she took it without complaint. Really, she was happy to help, she just wasn't terribly comfortable handling blades. "Everything, huh? That might take a while." But it did seem as thought they had some time to kill.
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