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 Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 1:08 pm
Harrison liked the MREs. They were about the same quality as TV Dinners, which is what he'd grown up on, and at least they weren't pumped full of experimental substances.
Probably.
He ripped open the packet, and squeezed a blob of spaghetti and meat sauce onto a cafeteria tray. It was very...red.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 1:20 pm
Rin had been wandering the bunkers somewhat aimlessly. Well, there was an aim. She just hadn't found it yet. Not here, nope, not there either. That was pretty much how her personal mission was going until she rounded the corner and noticed Harrison in his loud pink and orange getup.
She backtracked a bit, just barely out of his view as she fiddled with her cell phone and dumped it in a pocket.
Emerging into the room again, she marched right up to the man and after a... pause to glance at his meal with a disgusted curl of her lip went right to business, "You're Harrison right?"
She sat down in front of him, clearly her intent wasn't to be eating anytime soon.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 1:30 pm
"Yep," Harrison said, forking up a mouthful of spaghetti. "You're the Moon with the axe. Did a good job at the portal battle."
Sort of.
Rep had ended up bleeding and being attacked by a zombie. But before that, she probably did good.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 1:50 pm
"Uh... th... thanks.. uh.. could you not talk with your mouth full like that? It's disgusting." She couldn't help the sheer look of horror she was giving him.
The meal looked bad before - it looks even worse being chewed up and sprayed in her direction with every word he spoke.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 1:53 pm
He tried to talk with his mouth closed "Y'wn-" he decided this wasn't a very good idea. Paused. Swallowed. "You want something?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 1:57 pm
She looked relieved and quickly mouthed a small 'thank you' before answering, "Actually. I do. I hear... I hear you have a bit of an interest in a good friend of mine?"
She gestured at her own hair before continuing, "His hair is more mind-numbingly orange than that... lovely suit you're presently wearing."
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 2:03 pm
He squinted, then shrugged at the compliment.
"It's what they issued me. ...Interested in who? Where'd you hear that from?""
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 2:11 pm
Rin had no intention of complementing that eyesore but she was still glad he seemed to take no offence to her tone. She had a feeling she was pushing it, though.
"From him." She was trying to be just as blunt as he came across.
"I want to make sure." She leaned in the look on her face fairly stern.
"Your intentions are 'pure'." She flinched subtly as she sat back, very certain Rep was on the other end of that cellphone laughing his a** off about now.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 2:24 pm
"From him," Harrison repeated, considering this. He clamped down on a laugh at the pure intentions thing, assembling his best serious face.
Harrison carefully moved the tray, put his hands on the table, and folded them.
"Well, you can tell him I'm flattered and all. But if I were interested in anybody, which I'm not, my intentions could probably be described as anything but that word you just used."
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 2:32 pm
Rin... tried to ignore the lovely slew of faces he just went through before shaking her head and attempting to correct her meaning a bit - clearly bluntness wasn't in her, "Actually. This isn't coming from him."
She attempted to somewhat awkwardly mimic his position, placing her own hands folded on the table as if this were a subtle little game of poker and she was attempting to conceal her hand just as he had, "I'm concerned for him, you see. I'm not too pleased at the idea of someone I don't know breaking... uh... my little friend."
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 3:15 pm
Alright, Harrison lost it at little friend.
"Hahaha- you don't want me breaking his- hahahahaha."
It was really a good thing Rin had asked him to stop eating the spaghetti.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 4:09 pm
She looked very confused by his sudden outburst, "His?....."
She looked thoughtful as she seemed to mentally backtrack a bit. Slowly mulling over what he could possibly be referring to - with an abrupt blink she shouted, "NO!"
"Nonono, not that! I meant him, hiiim! Not his-- his..." She turned a surprising shade of red, her body much more animated than she had intended.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 7:51 pm
The blushing just fueled the laughing fit, but Harrison struggled to get it under control. "Hahaha- you meant, haha, s**t." Harrison wiped his eyes. "You don't have to worry. I told you, I'm not interested."
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 7:59 pm
"Soooo, you're saying Rep lied? Nothing there with the three of you at all going on?" She pressed a bit, still blushing but at least the look on her face looked rather serious.
"Because he owes me a lot of ******** explaining if that's what you're telling me."
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 8:15 pm
"Three? ...You're telling me Rep said that?" That almost threw Harrison off. He covered it with a grin. "Okay, I admit it, this is getting pretty interesting. Maybe I oughta reconsider my interest level. Who's the third?"
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