a] *Russell is digging around in the junkyard, climbing on piles of stuff and digging through some things. He's already got a pile of stuff in a cart, and he keeps adding things to it, tubing and oil drums and just various bits and ends and things. Feel free to ask what the fuck he's doing
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...what's all that for?
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*mysterious Russell is mysterious~*
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*peering at the stuff in that cart*
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The kind that you'd traditionally do under the light of the moon.
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Looking for anything special?
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If you find any sort of copper pipes lemme know. Or somethin' you could use for a big kettle.
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Yeah? You making a fuckin' meth lab or something?
[Of course that's what he immediately jumps to]
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Nah, I was just gonna start small with a still. What're you lookin' for in this lovely pile of scrap?
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As she doesn't know about the nefarious alcohol plans, she'll look up when the door opens.]
Looking for something?
[[Oh, right. Russel's never met Trance, I think. This'll be fun. xD]]
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Yeah, just lookin' for a place to put some things, looks like you've got this room though, so I'll look somewhere else.
[Not gonna stare at the lady with horns and... was that a tail? Well, he's gonna try and not stare]
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Getting a project together? I can look at the book to see what's available still that you could use.
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Didn't know this place was so crowded. I just need somewhere the floor isn't gonna fall through and a roof that's a little better than a sieve. Anything like that free?
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*He's lugging most of the stuff into the lobby so that there's not some big suspicious cart of stuff sitting outside. He pauses for a moment to wipe his hands on a hanky*
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*watching Russell moving stuff and cocking an eyebrow at it; is all of that for what he thinks it's for? color him amused*
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*he pauses after he gets a load of stuff in the corner where the floor isn't creaking too badly*
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