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Danny Ocean wasn't too happy about this island gig. He didn't hate it, of course, what with hate being such a strong word and all, but it wasn't the ideal situation. It wasn't even a mediocre one. So here he was trying make the best of things and still trying to dress reasonably well in spite of the fact that the cardboard box in the laundry room was full of bad shorts and Hawaiian shirts.
The weather didn't bother him. He even liked that India had decided to show up. Besides, if that could happen, maybe the island would keep playing Epcot Center and he'd eventually wake up in Paris or Rome. Or Vegas. What he didn't like was the mind-numbing boredom. It looked like if Daniel Ocean wouldn't go to early retirement, early retirement would go to Daniel Ocean.
After pocketing a bunch of plums and pomegranates for no apparent reason --he wasn't hungry but food reminded him of Rusty-- and hanging out with a small herd of elephants for about half an hour, he was all out of fruit --damned elephants-- and restless.
It was well past noon now and well past time to do something productive. It was time to loot, pillage, and otherwise plunder one of the three seemingly abandoned buildings that had only recently turned up.
Danny wandered to the first one he'd found maybe a day or two earlier. It was located behind a waterfall and some caves and looked sort of promising. He didn't care much about architecture, but it didn't take a genius to figure out that if someone had put this much effort into the outside of the temple, something worth stealing had to be inside of it.
"Why, hello there, mysterious and unguarded temple," he drawled, pausing outside of it and sticking his hands into the pockets of his trousers as he grinned. "I've come to inspect your assets and make a hasty withdrawal."
[ooc: LT/ST is fine]
The weather didn't bother him. He even liked that India had decided to show up. Besides, if that could happen, maybe the island would keep playing Epcot Center and he'd eventually wake up in Paris or Rome. Or Vegas. What he didn't like was the mind-numbing boredom. It looked like if Daniel Ocean wouldn't go to early retirement, early retirement would go to Daniel Ocean.
After pocketing a bunch of plums and pomegranates for no apparent reason --he wasn't hungry but food reminded him of Rusty-- and hanging out with a small herd of elephants for about half an hour, he was all out of fruit --damned elephants-- and restless.
It was well past noon now and well past time to do something productive. It was time to loot, pillage, and otherwise plunder one of the three seemingly abandoned buildings that had only recently turned up.
Danny wandered to the first one he'd found maybe a day or two earlier. It was located behind a waterfall and some caves and looked sort of promising. He didn't care much about architecture, but it didn't take a genius to figure out that if someone had put this much effort into the outside of the temple, something worth stealing had to be inside of it.
"Why, hello there, mysterious and unguarded temple," he drawled, pausing outside of it and sticking his hands into the pockets of his trousers as he grinned. "I've come to inspect your assets and make a hasty withdrawal."
[ooc: LT/ST is fine]