Momoko was doing nothing, really. Just sitting at her desk, casually surfing the internet. If she happened to be on pages that involved certain parts of Baltimore and possible gang activity and rising crime rates and maybe looking for news clips about the destruction of any abandoned buildings, or maybe googling for possible sightings of a crazy ( Read more... )

When Blossom came to, her head was pounding and she took a moment to just hold it. "T.K.?" She called out, hoping for at least a groan in response. Nothing. A little louder: "Dinah ( Read more... )

Momoko and Dinah were walking the streets of Baltimore (no, not in THAT way), looking in windows and staring at people. Momoko had her hands in her coat pockets, her hat pulled firmly down on her head, and, boy, was she utterly glad she'd chosen to wear jeans on this trip; it may not be snowing but it felt like it would start at any minute! Despite ( Read more... )

"Ooh! They have a fresh cupcake bakery shop?!" Momoko was scrolling through the internet looking for shops for her and Dinah's trip tomorrow. She was feeling a little guilty for just sitting around all day watching Gojira movies, but only a little ( Read more... )

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