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caboosebvr in aternatopia

This isn't the blue base anymore, is it?

Feb 18, 2009 16:23

Who: Caboose and Open
What: Caboose finds himself in someplace new
Where: Starting at a bench by the park
When: Today! Feb. 18, 2009
Rating: L for Lost
Status: OPEN! and incomplete

( When you're lost, stay put! )

caboose, church, *status-complete, tex

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heathens_church February 18 2009, 22:16:34 UTC

Caboose was lucky. Because an hour ago, it'd been raining. And he was lucky because today was in the forties - very warm for Canada in the middle of February. He wasn't so lucky in the fact that he was lost... He was about to be a lot happier than he currently was, though.

Church was not.

He was soaking wet, he'd been out in the rain for hours and hadn't changed his clothes when it'd stopped. He didn't want to go back to Tex's house. So he was walking, instead, and when he glanced across the street at the park his jaw dropped a little. Literally, his mouth hung open some.

There was no mistaking that blue armor and that stupid, stupid looking face.

Church considered turning and walking away. If he had a gun on him, he'd have shot at him. As it was.. He let out a sigh and moved across the street towards him. Caboose would recognize him in a second. They took their helmets off all the time at Blue Base, after all.

This must really be hell.

caboosebvr February 19 2009, 04:07:49 UTC

...Caboose swung his legs anyway. It didn't work so well.

But it was alright, since Church was coming over. Caboose had visibly brightened and climbed to his feet, still juggling both helmet and Epsilon in his arms. "I found you!" he crowed happily.

heathens_church February 19 2009, 04:10:58 UTC

Church got close enough to recognize the thing that Caboose was carrying, and he stopped dead. "What. The. Fuck. Do. You have that thing for?" Snapped out at him, already impatient.

caboosebvr February 19 2009, 12:33:02 UTC

Didn't take Church long, did it. Caboose's arms tightened around Epsilon as he stood. A couple of the paper hearts he had taped to the purple thing fluttered off and drifted to the ground.

"Agent Washing Tub said it was you, so I brought you you for Valentine's day. You missed it." He looked down at the thing for a moment. "It does not look like you, but he would not listen. Church. Did you hatch from a purple egg?"

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