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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 10:00 am
Wuyabi "Can't I have a pomme d'terre? Well, half of one, at least?" Poppet turns up her Ipod, listening to Ringo Starr's cover of "It Don't Come Easy". Just... a potato? You're of tougher stuff than I, Poppet.
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 11:14 am
Eve brought herself to crouch down low, letting her arms wrap around her knees as she rest her head on her knees and waited patiently. "I like baked potatos.." She uttered out slightly, overhearing the words.
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 12:41 pm
"Maybe something more refreshing, and less likely to be inhabited by AIs. A pie, like the kind my Granny made--" Wuyabi fell silent, realizing her gaffe a second too late. Everyone else here had most likely had enough of pie. A few were likely to experience flashbacks at the sight of sunlight glinting off aluminum, or the smell of freshly rolled dough.
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 7:45 pm
Well, it looks like we're all clean here. So I can discuss our little escape artist.
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 8:25 pm
Moments later from a nearby broom closet, Agent 128 emerged. A slight yawn escaping him as he stretched, his shirt untucked, his shades crooked, and his hat tilted to the side along with a loose tie. "What did I miss?" He asked as he began to scratch his belly. "Is it the Zurg again?!" he said as he quickly withdrew his gun he always carried on himself.
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 9:01 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 9:05 pm
"What?" He sniffed himself a bit and then spoke. "Oh, no I smell fine, just like that apple scented body wash I used last night...don't ask where I got it from." He looked around with shifty eyes beneath his shades.
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 9:18 pm
But... but... *Glares at Sie* You better pass this test. I'm already out of pizza. *points to an empty pizza box*
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 9:19 pm
Clone Yami But... but... *Glares at Sie* You better pass this test. I'm already out of pizza. *points to an empty pizza box* He's got it now.
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 9:24 pm
Clone Yami But... but... *Glares at Sie* You better pass this test. I'm already out of pizza. *points to an empty pizza box* "No Worries fellow agent, I've got this." He said as he spun his gun around on his right index finger before placing it back into his shoulder holster. "I need to straighten up." He said as he began to readjust his suit.
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 9:32 pm
Okay. I'll just sit back and relax. *Sits against a wall and pulls a hat over my eyes* Wake me when we learn more.
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 10:02 pm
I'm... kind of surprised at how little everyone is taking this seriously. O_o Food (initially understandable, but really now)? Naps? Come on, people! Has it really been so long that you've all become this complacent? At least pretend to show some concern.
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 10:20 pm
psh, I'm a security agent. You can't expect me to be responsible. Tso does all the work. :3
Although considering that this is a security emergency and all, I suppose I should be a little more alert and such.
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 12:22 am
"I'm just saying, I sorta guessed from the fact that we need to be tested that whatever we're dealing with can look like one of us."
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 11:19 am
*Hat still over my eyes* I'm nappin' cause I'm use to faster situations. Rarely have I dealt with Security Breaches.
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