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Lab-NET Hackers Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2007 6:52 pm
Sighing as he dusted off the recently overused counter, Fiach couldn't help but look forlornly at the shop. "This place will never stay clean and organized at this rate..." he thought, as he noted yet another stack of disorganized jump drives. Sitting down next to them, he took out an as of yet unused set of labels and a fine black ink pen. Carefully loading each drive into his laptop to find out what it stored, he set himself to labeling each and every one of them. Glancing up only periodically as he did so.
Glancing at the clock on his laptop, he wondered when the girl would drop in for her appointment. Flicking his eyes towards his calendar to remind himself of when it was, he continued his patient cataloging of the drives as he awaited her arrival.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 12:48 am
Glancing down at her palm pilot Tinania shook her head as her fairy wings fluttered behind her "Okay, so maybe this place will help me figure out why this thing appeared on you." tapping the light blue eyes with her stylus she steps into the building glancing around.
Closing the door she moves towards the desk "Hi, I'm Tinania I have an appointment to find out how to get rid of a file on my palm." holding her palm out towards Fiach she push her hair blond hair from her face.
It wasn't that she didn't mind it at all. In fact she was curious about it, but she didn't want to lose any data on her palm. It contained all her information that she needed for the classes she taught.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 10:43 pm
Standing up quickly to greet the woman, Fiach smiled in greeting before casting his bright eyes towards her hand. He lightly picked up the palm pilot off her outstretched hand, "It will just be a moment as I look it over, if you'd like to take a seat, you may." With his free hand, he gestured toward one of the many chairs kept in the shop for customers to sit in while they waited.
"It has been a while since we even needed that many chairs...perhaps I should remove them and put in some tables..."
Shrugging at his thoughts, Fiach turned his attention to the small palm pilot.
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 12:17 am
Tinania nods before she turns walking over to take a seat in a chair. Crossing her legs she lifts her hands to run it across the crystal around her neck. Glancing over at the desk she bites at her bottom lip before looking back down at her lap.
The blue egg rock back and forth of the screen. It never really move from one place, it just remain in the corner. It stopped rocking for a few seconds only to pick back up the rocking.
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 12:32 am
A light smile of amusement touched his lips as Fiach watched the rocking egg. Glancing up at Krista with his bright blue eyes, Fiach's smile grew wider. Scratching at the thickening facial hair on his chin, he politely said, "It is a hacker and it does eat data, but if you would like I can transfer it from your palm pilot to a jump drive for you to put on your computer at home?"
Picking up a light, pastel colored jump drive as he spoke, he held it aloft while quirking an eyebrow in accompaniment to his previous question.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 9:16 pm
Tinania glance back up before she frowns walking back over to the counter "Yes please, see that palm holds all the records for the classes I teach. I would be lost if I lost them." her wings fluttered behind her back before she push her blond hair from her face.
Shaking her head she sighs "I know this will sound very silly, but how did it find me? And will it cause any harm?" looking up at Fiach, the look of worry was pretty clear on her face. Not just from the little hacker, but from just other things she was dealing with at this point in her life.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 10:39 pm
Nodding with a smile, Fiach gently hooked the palm pilot up to download the Hacker to a USB jumpdrive. As he waited for the process to finish, he tried his best to remove the worry from the girl's face.
"Hackers find people at random - we don't really understand how or why, I'm afraid. If you teach it not to, it won't cause any harm to your files at all." Smiling softly he added, "If you put it onto a computer you could communicate with it, getting to know it."
The jumpdrive emitted a sharp chirp as it completed the download and Fiach removed it from its connection to the Palm Pilot. Picking up a label and a pen, he tilted his head slightly in the girl's direction, "And what did you want to name your Hacker?"
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