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 Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 2:17 am
His eyes widened in slight as he heard that. "Now that's interesting. I had just assumed everyone came from the same time period. Or close to it." This was something to definitely think on. He was almost tempted to tell the other about all the miraculous changes that occur in such a short time, but he decided that spoilers were never any fun. So why ruin it? Another shift as he adjusted himself to get more comfortable. Pulling the blanket up a little more before he continued to rest against the other. So sue him. He was just a little bit of a cuddler.
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 2:35 am
"Not going to tell me anyzhing, are you?" Spy asked, with a knowing smirk. "And I was 'oping I could bring some valuable information back 'ome to sell." He was thinking about just going to a library or book store, and then he would see what he could find. "Will you at least tell me if we get flying cars and robot slaves by zhen?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 2:41 am
Chuckling a little he smiles. "Last I heard, Alfred and a few others were working on the flying car, and Kiku was working on the robots. I will say that the likeness between the robots that Kiku's people build, and real life, are quite striking. Of course, none of it is commerical. Not yet anyway. I do bloody well wish that they would hurry on that though. "
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 2:52 am
Scout frowned at Medic's comment and turned his nose up at it. Mature response, as usual. He saw the vodka and groaned slightly. He wasn't too much of a fan of the burning alcohol that the Russian enjoyed so much. He'd rather knock back a few beers with Engie that a shot of vodka with Heavy just because Engie tended to have beer more suitable for him. Too bad the last Engie he'd seen was working on the other side. Well, might as well accpet. Scout took the glass and looked at the contents of it before he held his glass. "Cheeyahs to, uh, not die-ying yet!" He downed the enttire glass before he sat the empty glass on the table and coughed slightly and made a face. God he hated Vodka.Meiko smiled and nodded. It'd be fun to get to do something she hadn't before! Besides, Raguna seemed nice enough. Why not. "Sure thing. I'll have to remember to bring something for us to drink to make it an event." She grined and laughed lightly. They'd finally caught up to Luka, who's foot was firmly planted on a defensless and wigling Gakupo's back. Apperently he'd pissed the pink-haired woman off more since that dark aura was around Luka once more. "Oi, Luka-chan. Maybe you should forigve Gakupo for what ever he said. You might kill him if you keep that up." She watched Luka for a second, realizing Luka probably didn't hear her. She tended to go into her own world when mad and forgot her own power. Meiko sighed as she took a paper fan from who-knows-where and smacked Luka on the side of the head, hard.Luka blinked before she looked to Meiko, blinking a few times. She realized she must have gone too far again and apologized to Meiko and Raguna (rather than the guy she was hurting). "Ah, Gomen." She lifted her foot off Gakupo's back and tilted her head, having calmed down once more.Gakupo whimpered and was crying lightly, forhead pressed against the dirt. "Luka hates us..."Meiko kneeled down and patted Gakupo's back roughly. "Aww, Gakupo... She doesn't hate us... She hates you~!" This didn't make him feel better for some reason.Neru seemed to light up when she saw the dry cleaner and went in. She listened to Ty Lee's question before she looked at what was to offer. A cotton shirt with jeans. "... Ew. I am definately wearing my own clothing." She didn't even bother lowering her voice to say this. She went over to an unused comuter and took a moment to download MikuMikuDance for her own benifit before she messed witht eh computer for a moment. She nodded after a minute of searching before she reached into her top and pulled out some wired and hooked up her sleeve and started typing something on that. Once this was done, a light began to go over her much like the way a copy machine works. To started at her feet and went up unwtil she was changed into a black and red outfit, complete with the glasses. As said, Neru doesn't have as many outfits as Luka, so it was a pain t find this model of herself. She had the dirty outift in her hands and turned to Ty Lee. "Much better."
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 2:56 am
That didn't sound much closer to everyone flying and being waited on hand and foot by machines then than they were now. Won't the Scout be disappointed? "Kiku... Zhat sounds like a Japanese name. Japan is building lifelike robots?" The Soldier would just love to hear about that... but it would be good to note that Japan increases its technological capabilities considerably. He knew at least a few people that would be able to reward him for that kind of information.
((Leave it to Spy to start interrogating someone right after sex.))
Medic chuckled. "An appropriate toast," he decided, raising his glass a moment before he, too, drank it all at once. He made a bit of a face, not used to vodka's flavor, but he welcomed the burn of alcohol as a good thing, not bad.
((FYI: vodka tastes like nail polish. I assume the stronger, actual Russian stuff tastes like nail polish remover.))
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 3:02 am
He just nodded and finished off his cigarette in remaining silence. Pulling away, he reached out and snuffed the remains on the floor. That was just one more thing he was going to have to clean up later, but so be it. Besides, he was still riding some booze, and he was exhausted. He really just didn't care in the moment. Returning to Spy, he curled up beside him again. "Very. As far as I know, he said that they were being designed to assist in the medical fields and what have you. Space work too." This was all stuff that had been told on a casual note. So he had no problems with just saying this information. If it could be called that. More like trivia in his mind.
( Hahahaha. I was just thinking that myself. XDD )
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 3:19 am
Spy lazily draped an arm on Arthur. He wasn't planning on staying here all night, but he was getting more information than the Englishman probably knew he was giving, so it was a small thank you. "Ah, yes... Zhe Space Race," he began, letting out an amused chuckle. "I must ask; 'as a man walked on Mars, yet?" It seemed plausible, at least.
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 3:29 am
He laughed a little. "Space race was won." He stated. Though he wasn't planning on saying who got there first. Spy only had to wait a year to find out. So he wasn't going to ruin that for him. "No. No mars walkers yet. Just space rovers. Bloody machines. All they ever collect is space rock. I don't see the point in sending them up over and over agian. Its bloody pointless." No he wasn't jealous at all. Why would that be a consideration? He sighed. Maybe I shouldn't be... ah who cares. Its just rocks from some red planet. Arthur didn't find this information to be too valuable. It wasn't like he was stating specifics. "Mostly all the development that everyone faces deals in entertainment and food."
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 3:40 am
"Really? Zhat's... disappointing, but I can't say unexpected," Spy replied. He knew better than to press about the other information; it would spoil the fun. "I always did zhink zhe younger generations were getting more and more self-centered." Like he wasn't.
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 3:47 am
He nodded. "It is a little more then disappointing. It leads to a lot of trouble and our bosses keep on becoming more and more ignorant with each passing term in office." He almost glowered at nothing for the statement. "Gits. All of them." He hoped, in the back of his mind, that no one would find out about this. He had slept with many nations over his long years. A few human's too, but that had all come to a stop a couple of centuries ago. He didn't want rumours going around again. He yawned a little, eyes slowly becoming half lidded.
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 4:04 am
So despite the technological advances, things were slowly degenerating... Great. He wondered if it had anything to do with RED and BLU... "Let's not sink such thoughts right now," he said, after Arthur had yawned. "Go ahead and go to sleep. I will not be up much longer, myself."
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 4:19 am
He nodded and rolled over a little, grabbing a pillow instead. Arthur wrapped his arms around the soft item and nuzzled into it to get comfortable. One of his long ears, the wounded one, draped over his shoulder a little. Green eyes blinking sleepily. "Good night" He said, and soon without further word, he bunched up and was out like a light.
(on that note, I'm out. Lol. Night! )
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 5:04 am
((Nighty night.))
"Bonne nuit." Spy waited another minute or two to make sure Arthur was well an truly asleep before he did anything. There was already a big enough mess on the floor that Arthur would have to clean later, so he put his cigarette out on the nightstand. It occurred to him a second too late that he simply could have put it in his empty wine glass. Well, if Arthur could forgive an knife through the ear, he could forgive something as little as this. He then set about getting himself a little cleaned up, and getting back into his clothes. The jacket was something he didn't bother putting back on, just slung it over his shoulder, and his tie was left hanging undone. His vest hung loosely, the buttons ignored, and on his shirt the buttons were only done half-way up before he'd just given up with that. He made sure to be very quiet as he opened and closed the door, but instead of heading straight to his room, he began making his way to the kitchen. Earlier that day he'd gotten an idea in his head, and now seemed the perfect time for it.
The Frenchman really hadn't lied; he didn't stay up much longer. However, when Arthur awoke, it wasn't the Spy he would find lying next to him; it would be a single carrot, with a red ribbon tied around it. He only wished he would be able to see the look on the nation's face when he found it...
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 3:35 pm
dragon_fire_313 ((No, how about this one? Just wanted to throw some comedy in there. But yes! Do a timeskip already! Haha, the interaction between the two of your characters are ridiculous! But I'm not complaining, so don't worry. It's hilarious as hell. lol xd )) ((I find it funny that I actually looked up that video not too long ago because mom and I were talking about it. xd ))
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 3:43 pm
((So we're goin ahead with a time skip already? That's a relief, cause I've run out of things to post, even with Soap and Haku!))
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