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 Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2014 7:52 pm
Otto looked down at Rin with longing. A longing for ice cream even at the risk of it being in the care of the Life techs.
"Yeah...?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2014 7:54 pm
Rin smiled super big at him in hopes his pouting was about to cease, "yeah... want to go?" Her eyebrows could not have gotten any higher with the hope that was on her face.
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2014 7:56 pm
Otto looked away, stuffing his hands into the pocket of his hoodie. "Kinda..."
That meant yes. All of the yes.
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2014 7:59 pm
"Okay, c'mon then," you manipulative p***k. She turned to lead the way towards the life labs. Unlike before, there was a clear goal to her intent strides. She knew exactly where to look. Curiosity hadn't always gotten her set on fire, after all.
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2014 8:02 pm
Otto followed after her. Tenya kept his depressed and solemn thoughts at bay the longer she reminded him of how wonderful eating ice cream was. Rin seemed eager, and knew where she was going.
"Dud you cut your hair cause of the bug thing?" Otto asked, completely without shame. "Lotta people got buzz cuts after that outbreak."
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2014 8:16 pm
Argh, s**t, Otto, really? "Yes, that was after it got burned off though. At that point, all I did was trim back a pre-existing buzz cut." Sounded an awful lot like Melvin for someone who was throwing insults his way not that long ago.
They reached the labs and she led Otto inside and they wound through twists and turns and passed several fridges and freezers until they reached a chest-style freezer that clearly looked like it was intended for experiments. "You sure about this?" she threw the door open and reached out to open the case with a bio hazard label and the words "Failed Runic Condom Experiments" that sat directly between one labeled "Severed heads" and another "Temperature sensitive" with serious warnings and hazard labels all over it. Once the cardboard lid was lifted it became clear the label was simply a morbid ruse. There were several square ice cream cartons where... less pleasant things were implied.
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2014 8:21 pm
"Oh.... that sucks." He assumed he sounded sympathetic, but it likely came out sounding flat. He'd only had to trim his own air after the acid attack in the Sahara. While he possibly didn't look the vain type, Otto liked to keep his hair at a certain length.
The boy cringed at the signage on the freezer, wincing as she opened it up. He did not want to see what he'd expected to see in there. Thankfully, it was just ice cream. He wasn't keen to wonder why they would have severed heads or runic condoms in a freezer.
The teen was weary of eating ice cream from such a container.
"...have you had these before?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2014 8:30 pm
"A small discreet spoon full once when they had some mint chocolate chip. They go through a lot though so no telling what's here right now." She started pulling up boxes, revealing more underneath. She was in search of specific flavours okay. She was risking life and limb stealing whole containers so might as well make it count.
"Ah," she slid up a box of chocolate and offered it to him. "For you~" then resumed shuffling until she found a mint, "for me." She grinned toothily as she quickly re-closed the case and then the freezer. "Now to get the ******** out of here before we get caught."
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Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2014 6:53 am
A whole container. All for himself. It was a grieving teenagers dream.
When Rin told him it was time to flee under threat of experimentation? Otto knew his time had come. There was no better escapee than Otto Graves. He could run through mine fields or the front line of the enemy without a scratch so long as all he had to do was flee.
The teen was gone before she could even blink.
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Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2014 7:26 am
.... son of a b***h. Otto was gone. She ran desperately after where she thinks he went in hopes of not being the 'slow and tasty' one when being charged by bears.
Unfortunately, he was gone-gone. Fortunately, she still got out of there alive. When the building doors clipped shut behind her and she was outside she gave a roar, "OTTO YOU JERK, WE WERE SUPPOSED TO FLEE TOGETHER!"
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