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[someday_divine]

Lien is annoyed today, laying stretched out along a couch with her hands resting on her lightly rounded stomach, her hair pulled into one slightly messy braid rather than the usual twin ponytails and draped over her shoulder so she can fiddle with the end of it when she gets restless. Which, if anyone's been observing her for a while, she is very

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[random_xtras]

"Blow $$@#$#@% up."

[tlaren]

*ahem* she does that on a daily basis...

[random_xtras]

Bright blue eyes give him a sharp look for butting in, but then the pale girl smirks and says, "Then she needs ta blow more @$@##$$#@ up."

[someday_divine]

"I would if I were allowed." She's chuckling.

[random_xtras]

"They tyin' ya down?" Mornbein stuffs her hands into the pockets of her battered black jeans and smirks even more.

[someday_divine]

"I'm being kept under very close watch, so I might as well be tied down."

[random_xtras]

"Hrrm. Gotta PINpoint?"

[someday_divine]

"It's how I got here."

[random_xtras]

The other girl candidly and inoffensively calls her a 'dumb#$#$#@', and then points out that nobody can hold down the holder of such a device.

[someday_divine]

Lien isn't offended; she laughs, in fact, recognizing the insult as friendly. "I suppose you're right. I do expect to be spending a lot more time here."

[random_xtras]

"PINpoints work other places too. Jes' hunt up coordinates on 'Google Multiverse'."

[someday_divine]

"I'll keep that in mind. Thank you."

[random_xtras]

Mornbein shrugs and turns to look for something else to do. ADD is go.

[someday_divine]

Lien doesn't mind; she figures Mornbein probably has more important things to do, so lets her go.

[tlaren]

Don't give me that look, I'm her brother... and yes, yes she does.

[random_xtras]

"Bein' a brother don't mean you git ta be rude," she tells him sternly.