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Have a list.When: March 23
Where: UG Adstring, Southeastern Quarter
Rating: PG?
Summary: Oh, look,
a mission. Have fun finding that microphone!
[ooc: Aaaaand here we go! For each different scene occuring, please make a different thread. Also, please make different threads in reply to the Reapers when fullfilling an objective.]
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The bad thing about it had been the fact that Ali had been shot. He had been dead. Again.
Again by someone who had to be Lockon ... at least he had looked exactly like him.
Shaking her head to clear her mind of the cold sweat and the terrible scene clinging to her eyes, she turned to wake Draco. There had to be a new mission. No doubt about that.
And there was, of course. "Microphone ...? Which microphone?"
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Rosalie was looking at her PCD, and his own was beeping. "Another one?"
He sat up and looked at her. "...What's a micro phone?"
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Because of this she also avoided his gaze, still looking at her PCD, though she already had read the message about 4 times by now. "It's ... a muggle thing.", she replied shortly, but exactly this was what made her even more suspicious.
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Frowning briefly at her shaking, he said nothing, respecting her privacy. All this was taking a toll on him too.
"We should start, though. The sooner we find it, less chances of running into one of those creatures again."
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"Retrieve the microphone. What the hell sort of good is that? What microphone? Where? And..." He sighed. Griping wasn't going to get him anywhere. Them, actually. Griping wouldn't get them anywhere. "All right. One microphone. In the whole city. Let's hope it's got weird markings or shit like the pigs." This was doable. They could get her memories back. And he'd get back whatever he lost.
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She studied the map, hoping there would be some sort of clue before sighing. /Maybe we should look at notable locations again./
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She put her PCD away and pointed eastward before running in that direction. If it wasn't for the missing memories and the fact everyone's lives were on the line, Ginia would have admitted she was having a bit of fun with everything.
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It would be so nice to sink the Shakujo into an Animus. The mental image showed up in his fantasies from time to time. Gojyo was unaware of the fact that Ginia had read back, but his idea of what to do after the event, provided her memory returned, was along the same lines as hers. With him thrown in.
For a moment Gojyo just watched the Reaper bouncing back and forth, before going up to him. "I swear, if the words out of your mouth are Reaper Review..."
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