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Bitter Reality [active/open]

Mar 19, 2009 12:58

Characters: Diego "Godot" Armando and anyone good at mediation.
Content: Crisis at the supply center. This is the worst thing that has ever happened.
Time of Day: Afternoon
Location: Madison Square Garden
Warnings: Dramatics. THIS IS AN EMERGENCY, PEOPLE

( Of all the things that could make a man's blood run cold... )

pika, starfire, lelouch lamperouge, anya jenkins, godot

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I am so sorry; I could not help it |D; myfriendsilkie March 19 2009, 21:20:44 UTC

Starfire was worried. She hadn't heard from Raven since the girl's last contact over the network with her. The search for the Automatic Body hadn't gone well and Starfire was getting uneasy. She didn't like this place and now that she was trying to access the network again, it wasn't working. She didn't know what had caused the malfunction, but she didn't like it ( ... )

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Re: I am so sorry; I could not help it |D; veep_of_chess March 19 2009, 21:46:45 UTC

"If the man prefers prefers his coffee whole, he's entitled to it," Lelouch said smoothly, hitching his overloaded backpack up higher on his back. He had enough for both himself and Rolo. But he had a feeling there was something in there this man would be interested in.

He looked over to Starfire. "Where are you trying to go, miss?" he asked. "I'd be happy to help you get there."

Re: Translated for Anya, nobody else understands. comradepika March 19 2009, 22:01:56 UTC

Pika recognized... well, the man on the cot. That was the very astute man he talked to online WAY back when. Pika had started a project and wanted to see if he could find some electrical supplies. He also got himself more of this 'tuna' pet food that didn't taste as bad as the rest. The yellow rodent had taken over a skateboard and put his supplies on the back, it was a little high to properly board on but it worked for now.

"{Um... what does Coffee smell like? I might be able to track some down...}" He vaguely knew of this stuff from looking around in the kitchen when he got bored. However there wasn't anything for him to know what it was. If the man really needed it he could probably find it better than any human nose could.

However, realizing again nobody here he was sure understood him, he took a portable white board and a dry erase marker off his skateboard of loot.

- Coffee smells like? -

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