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 Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 4:11 pm
[[ entering ]] Clerise eyed her blonde counterpart warily-- She surely knew the news. She looked worried in her own way-- when the woman was anything but focused, something was...well. You know. Off. In this case, it was that H was gone, devoured by a beast the size of a small state. Carefully, Clerise made her way to where Clarice was standing, peering at her thoughtfully. Dealing with grief was not her strong suite; grief was a dealer with a full house when all she had was two pair. It won, every time. And every time, Clerise just ran like hell. Too bad there was nowhere to run, here. Just...ice for miles. So, Clerise just offered her new leader a lopsided grin, leaning in close to whisper conspiratorially: "The tentacles got wigged out by me. One grabbed me for a second, and then ran for Sasha instead. True story." Slipping an arm around the woman's waist, Clerise gave the woman a quick hug, nuzzling her shoulder for just a moment before vanishing to the infirmary. She said nothing of how the tentacles had swallowed H alive. [[ exiting ]]
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 4:19 pm
Clarice gave Ofie a brief, tight smile and then turned to Aleister. "You'll be in the way here with packing. If you don't want to rest, go meditate with Killzone or do a mission report interview with Dwight." She was turning back to her work when Clerise approached.
"And the lab ones love you so much, too," she gave a small laugh and watched the other woman walk away with a smile that faded all too quickly.
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 4:32 pm
Aleister nodded, "Alright..." He said and moved out of the way not really sure where he was headed.
[Exit]
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 5:22 pm
[[Enter]]
Shufflin shufflin yeah~
And Otto left to go have a nap.
[[exit]]
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 5:54 pm
Entering!
Finally back inside the tent, Ryan immediately pulled his boots off and dumped the snow out of them. Luckily the snow hadn't completely soaked through the liners. Maybe if he had time, he could find Dakota later on and pester him about using Chama to dry out any wet clothing before they had to head out again.
:You should enjoy the cold while you can. Who knows where you guys will be dropped off next. Besides, weren't you complaining about the heat earlier?:
:There is a difference between wanting a winter day and being stuck in the freakin' antarctic.: He countered, giving the boots one final slap, ridding them of any clumps of snow that decided to cling on. Once he was sure he was going to get as much out as he could, he pulled them back on and made a face. :I like the cold, but not extreme cold. Or not when I have to stay out in it.: He added, pulling back the tent flap and looking for signs of either Wilson, or Dakota. The camp was smaller now, he imagined it wouldn't be long before everything was packed up and they'd be moving again. He only hoped that their next destination was kinder than this and the last one.
:...We should probably head over to the infirmary and check to see if the others are there.: He started to get up, but stopped when the carbuncle snorted.
:Hah! Find the others my a**! More like you want to find that blanket you stashed away.:
:Yes, that too.: He wasn't going to deny it. That blanket was looking pretty attractive right now and they had been told to rest up.
Exiting!
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 6:36 pm
((enter))
It was a slow crawl but Before managed to get through the portal. Thankfully, when he got through, some medics dragged him over to patch him up.
((exit))
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 7:09 pm
[Enter]
After the sled came to a stop, Sasha almost tumbled off of it, steadying herself against Jerry.
Sleep. Sleep sounded so very, very nice right now. With that thought in mind, Sasha tottered off towards the infirmary.
[Exit]
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 7:43 pm
[enter]
Jerry wobbled, content to be Sasha's leaning post for now. As he fumbled into the portal tent, he heard vague mention of Killzone and Meditation-
- but Sasha was wobbling off. Just... just make sure she makes it safely to a rest tent. Filled with a sense of direction with this thought, he wobbled after her.
Besides, sleep sounded fantastic.
And blankets.
And hot coffee.
All of the above.
[exit]
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DarkHeartedSorrows rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 6
Total: 10 (2-12)
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 8:33 pm
... I'm a ******** idiot ignore this.
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 10:31 pm
Looking at her phone, Clarice sighed. What an a*****e. Then she checked her other messages, one of which was from Clerise with a rather interesting picture attached. Shirtless in Antarctica, Fireman? Smiling, she set it as her new wallpaper, and then looked at Dwight, carrying the last of his video equipment. "We're gonna be moving out, dump what you can in Deus, but Caelius is getting bitchy about Life at least appearing to be useful." The two rolled their eyes and began sending out mass texts to everyone left at the base. Text From Clarice Rest time is over, because Caelius. Get to the portal tent asap for next staging area.
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 10:38 pm
[[ entering ]]
Welp.
Time to get out earlier than anticipated, but Clerise had been thankful for the rest. She stepped through the portal, prepared for ********;[ exiting through portal ]]
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 10:42 pm
[ entering from infirmary ]
A text message? Pretty rad, all things considered, and Ofelia took it and made her way to the portal tent. Ofelia wasn't exactly back to 100% but at least she was at an a**-kicking level of being able to walk around. The bandages worked magic, or so she felt, and there was no time to do anything else as she stepped into another portal.
She really, really hoped that wherever this one lead it was some place nice and warm, she was tired of wearing her jacket. Also maybe the heat would eat away from the chill in her bones? A girl could only hope a few things.
"Man, Ah hope this next place has a sun." If those happened to be her final words then damn, they were good final words.
[ exit through portal ]
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 10:43 pm
((Entering))
Dakota followed with a yawn right after Clerise and sighed.
Time to see his least fave leader of all the leaders...yay.
((Exiting))
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 10:45 pm
((Entering))
Mercedes was like
"Peace bitches"
and then she left that cold piece of s**t wasteland. DESERT AND LAIRS ANY DAY PLZ.
((Exiting))
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 10:47 pm
[ENTER]
After his ordeals with the tentacle beast and seeing KZ's bike...
Jude was busily having Princess Dolphin Day flashbacks and an odd longing for the sea. Thus he walked in a sort of 'out of it' state.
Oh he was still 'functional' just... He'll probably be more functional in a bit after some rest.
[EXIT THROUGH PORTAL OF WONDERS]
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