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Seiana_ZI rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2014 10:44 pm
Getting away from the coffee shop did not mean getting away from the internship, as Ignatius unfortunately found out.
Now he had to go deliver these papers to some poor sap, though he wasn't given any clue where to find him. Well, that was a job for the Super Sleuthing Powers of Yildirim Ignatius Svarog! He was a good super sleuth, he thought. And the sooner he found the poor reaper sap, the sooner he could get these stupid papers out of his hands. Ignatius had no use for these, especially in the desert, where he wouldn't want any more heat anyway.
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Seiana_ZI rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2014 6:46 pm
Now where was that guy...
This place was relatively, well, flat. It wouldn't be that hard to see a person among nothing but sand and more sand. Well, unless they were a sandman. Were they a sandman? If he was supposed to be delivering this stack of papers to a sandman, he might be in trouble. How would he even tell the difference between the sandman and the sand?! Perhaps it would be by the fact he was standing. Though everything may have been sand, he still would have been higher than other sand, right? So he would not be so hidden in that case. Ignatius would find him easily if he just looked for something shaped like normal creeple would be...
But what if they were in a natural form? Then there was nothing that was really normal because everything was different. Of course, he was looking for a reaper, so far as he knew. The chances of him finding a reaper with a natural form who was in that natural form were pretty slim to none, right? His elders had always said the reapers were very strangely like--
Ignatius ran straight into someone, clearly not paying any attention.
"Watch where you're--"
"Oh, are you Mr. Sakurai?"
"Uh," he brushed his chest off, "why yes I am! Why is tha--"
"HERE YOU GO!" Ignatius thrust the papers to him, eager to get rid of them. "Have fun with those, bye!"
Despite the protests, Ignatius ran off, cackling all the while.
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