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 Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 12:27 pm
"Hmmm, quite the punch," Kat said with a smile, "and strong enough to carry me around for a good while without getting tired." She set her bowl of oatmeal on the counter, deciding she was finished with it. "If I was a normal girl," She paused, not finishing the thought, and exiting the call after getting no answer. "but I'm not."
"The pizza is fair game, though I'd suggest grabbing a bowl of the oatmeal," She headed towards the bathroom for her shower.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 12:35 pm
Rook shrugged, and opted for the oatmeal, instead, whipping himself up a bowl in a hurry. As he ate, and patiently waited for Kat to get out of the shower so he could clean up, having gone a few days without one.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 1:19 pm
Kat, though she'd been considerate about the whole floor thing, took her time enjoying her shower. She came out a while later, drying her hair with her towel. "Your go, Rook."
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 1:29 pm
Roxanna stirred in the bed, having slept their alone despite being one of the smaller in the group and the bed being fairly large. She slipped from under the blankets and walked towards the kitchen where the rest seemed to be having breakfast. Like a few others, she opted for cold pizza instead of oatmeal. "Marcus is going to wonder why I look a right mess." She said quietly.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 1:31 pm
Rook finished his bowl of oatmeal quickly, and made his way to the bathroom when Kat mentioned it. He finished his shower just as quickly, exiting the bathroom a few moments later, having turned his arm into a towel, vigorously massaging his hair with it, his shirt slung over his shoulder.
"So this is what being a human feels like..." He said, making to turn his arm back to normal- Only to have it remain a towel.
Raising an eyebrow, he made the attempt again, with no success. Closing his eyes, and concentrating on his arm being an arm and not a towel, only then did it make the slow change to a hand. After the transformation was complete, Rook looked at his hand with a look of confusion.
"That's really odd. I've never had trouble changing before."
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 1:34 pm
Kat glanced back at him with an odd look. "No, Rook, being human does not include towel-hand. Could be a food allergy or something. I heard of one fellow who's powers went wild every time he ate peanuts." She shrugged her shoulders, considering it changed back, she didn't think there was any cause for alarm.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 2:12 pm
Rook furrowed a brow, looking to her.
"I've eaten pizza and oatmeal before... Never had my arm arm randomly decide to not change back, but, it's fine now... Let's work on getting that Marcus guy with us."
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 3:02 pm
Roxanna nodded, trying to wake herself up a bit more. "Just let me get a bit cleaned up first. And we may want to be a bit careful, because he probably thinks I'm dead."
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 3:15 pm
Katarina tilts her head, snapping out of her reverie as the name she'd been searching for finally flitted through someones mind. Tuning into the person that had thought of him, she pushes away from the stop sign heading down the street to search for the house she'd just seen in their thoughts.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 3:27 pm
Rook nodded to her.
"Sooner, the better... Hopefully dead friends don't freak him up too bad."
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 3:39 pm
Das Steube Rook nodded to her. "Sooner, the better... Hopefully dead friends don't freak him up too bad." Roxanna gave a shrug. She cleaned up quickly and then headed with Rook for the door. "You ready to go?" She asked.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 3:45 pm
Eulalia Danae Das Steube Rook nodded to her. "Sooner, the better... Hopefully dead friends don't freak him up too bad." Roxanna gave a shrug. She cleaned up quickly and then headed with Rook for the door. "You ready to go?" She asked. Rook nodded, turning to Roxanna as he pulled on his shirt, reaching for his jacket. "That I am." He replied, shoving his hands in his pockets, "Shall we?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 4:09 pm
"I'm right behind you." Roxanna said. She paused to give the rest of them a wave, then turned back to Rook following him out. And considering ED is not actually sure what Marcus's house is or looks like...or even if it is a house...Steube was required to take it from there.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 6:36 pm
Rook took the keys, and lead Roxanna out to Jarred's SUV, twirling the keys around his finger as they walked.
Following Roxanna's directions to his home, they passed a girl on the street,((That'd be you, Kitsu.)) would have picked up on the profound thoughts of "Marcus Shipp this" and "Oh god, we might die" that, in order to give her something to go on, to further her goals, too.
Upon arrival at Marcus' home, and knocking on his door, they were greeted by an older man wearing a golf shirt, khakis, and a beret.
"Good morning, Miss Corey. Mister Shipp has been worried sick about you. And I see you have brought a body guard. Delightful, it will put him in the worlds of ease. Come in, come in!"
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 6:49 pm
"Hello, Lou" (assuming it's Lou) Roxanna said politely, stepping in as directed. "Marcus is still concerned for my safety, I take it?"
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