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Post by Dynamax on Jun 19, 2012 9:16:33 GMT -5
"Wyn?" A knocking is hard at her door. "It's Billy. I've come to get you. Norman is done, going to wake up soon. figured you'd want to be there." He says with a hint of excitement as he stands there.
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Walsh was walking down the hall in human form, humming a little tune to himself. While he still hurt over the loss of his wife, he at least had some solace with Carson and Scarlet being alive.
Behind him as ever was High Breed, who snarled at anyone who stared for too long.
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Post by CrystalPrison on Jun 19, 2012 13:50:29 GMT -5
Seth and Blaise stood in the Foyer of their flat, looking far better dressed than they had been the day before, mostly thanks to a great deal of shopping. Seth hummed to himself as he straightened Blaise's clothes before adjusting first his friend's hair and then his own. At their feet two suitcases sat, packed full of all their belongings, and a violin case was next to them. "We'll be fine," Seth soothed, "I promise none of those nasty Midnighters will touch me." His voice was light and teasing, and he referred only to those who would touch him.
Blaise just raised a brow at that, looking very faintly amused by that, and a smirk played on his features. "Fine then, all the Midnighters that want to slit my throat, shoot me or otherwise hurt, maim or kill me won't touch me, cause you'll kill them." He smirked, "Anyone interested in more...positive contact," He smirked wickedly, "Is a completely different story. Unless you want to kill them too...?"
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Brooke had woken up as a cat out of pure habit and after dressing herself in borrowed clothes -she really had to get new ones- she'd left her room in search of food. Currently Jazz was at her side, sniffing around for the kitchen, but the amount of scents kept distracting him. Or rather, that and his constant complaining worries about Ryan and what if he was bad and they had to hurt him because he wasn't redeemable like Billy had been, were distracting him. The scents just weren't helping.
"We'll talk to Billy about it when he's done with Norman and everything else he's doing today," Brooke assured Jazz without missing a beat. "Now breakfast Jazz? For once we get to stuff ourselves, so..."
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Post by Inkshade on Jun 19, 2012 20:29:16 GMT -5
Wyn's door swings open "I thought you'd never get here! Let's go!" she says with obvious excitement "I've been up for hours!"
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Carson sat on his bed. He was still dwelling on the previous evening, having met his aunt after he and the others had decided to split up. Getting to meet her and hear all the memories she had of him had him wishing there had been more of them. He had spent a lot of the night thinking about that, and he had begun to feel cheated out of them. "Uggg..." he looks at his alarm clock "Better get dressed..." he mutters and goes to get dressed "Breakfast...eggs and bacon...glass of orange juice..." he mutters "And coffee." he says, muttering his mourning routine as he get's dressed.
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Post by Dynamax on Jun 20, 2012 10:53:16 GMT -5
"I should hope it doesn't come to that." A voice says from below them. "Look down." Sitting at Seth and Blaise's feet was Simon. "My name is Simon, you met my worker Jarrett the other say correct?" He pauses. "And yes, talking cat. Get it all out of your systems...and no touching please."
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"Sorry, took a little longer than I thought. Minor problem with arm control. Sent assistant into wall by accident...needed new assistant. Old one is not dead, three broken ribs and bruised spleen. My fault completely." Billy explains. "Need to stop by Brooke's first, promised to tell her when I was done. On the way there, no worries."
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Walsh reaches Carson's door and knocks. "Son, are you up?"
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Post by Inkshade on Jun 20, 2012 11:00:08 GMT -5
"Ok! That's fine!" Wyn smiles
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Carson turns "Yeah, come on in." he says as he finishes getting dressed by putting on one of his new shirts.
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Post by CrystalPrison on Jun 20, 2012 12:02:00 GMT -5
"It's mostly just a figure of speech," Seth commented with a soft laugh before he realized the voice came from a cat. He blinked twice in shock, cocked his head, and the grinned. "Wow." He looked to Blaise, them back to Simon before shrugging and shouldering his bag. "Talking cat, that's pretty cool. Though I really shouldn't be shocked...I'm pretty sure you guys come in all shapes and sizes and talents..." He offered Simon a light smile, "Nice to meet you, I'm Seth, and this guy's Blaine. And don't worry, we won't invade your personal space...Though your fur is in wonderful shape."
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Post by Dynamax on Jul 4, 2012 10:05:30 GMT -5
"I'm a time stopping 50 something year old talking cat...who is on of your bosses." Simon says. "Is that going to be a problem?"
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"Good, come along then. Won't keep you waiting." Billy says. "Have a good rest?"
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The doors open and Walsh steps in, followed by High Breed. "So, how's my boy this fine morning?"
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Post by Inkshade on Jul 4, 2012 10:09:58 GMT -5
Wyn nods "Yes, for the most part. I'm anxious to see Norman of course but other than that it was good. How about you?"
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"Pretty good." Carson says "Had a rough night but, other than that pretty good."
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Post by Noble 6 on Jul 4, 2012 15:54:38 GMT -5
The cyborgs of Echo team stood around Kris. He'd returned from another solo mission moments ago. Again he'd accomplished another retrieval mission. He'd brought in a body shifter, his target had gone down in under a minute.
Echo 1 went over the video in his helmet, the new cyborg was good, but something was off. The man had been in a long black cloak.
"Commander, I have some information." He said into his helmets communicator.
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Post by CrystalPrison on Jul 6, 2012 6:26:07 GMT -5
Seth raised a skeptical brow at Simon, looking mildly confused and then looked to Blaise, who simply offered a half-shrug in response. "Did I make it sound like it would be? Cause if I did, that wasn't on purpose, I kind of like the idea, if we're being perfectly honest here....And B has no complaints either. So please, carry on being our boss."
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Post by Dynamax on Jul 7, 2012 11:59:02 GMT -5
"No rest, don't need to for some time. Plenty awake. Had fun though. Didn't give Rebecca enough credit. Design was good, though it was simply the cybernetics appearance was lacking." Billy says.
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"Good to hear son." Walsh says. "Are you up for some breakfast?"
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"Oh...and what would that be?" Arthur says, coming on over the comm so Kris could hear.
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"It tends to be for some. I mean with your mother races view of being on top of the food chain they think listing to a cat is idiotic." Simon says. "Thank you for being an exception."
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Post by Inkshade on Jul 7, 2012 14:53:12 GMT -5
Wyn nods "Well I'm glad you had fun fixing him up."
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Carson nods "Yeah." he walks over to him "Say...was Tao serious about me and Alex having lunch or dinner with him today?" he asks
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Post by CrystalPrison on Jul 7, 2012 19:41:44 GMT -5
"Yeah well, I'm pretty sure I'm not on the top of the food chain, what with B being around." He offered Blaise a fond smile, eyes warm and gentle. "I mean you know, he can kill me without looking at me, so seriously, I just automatically assume you all can. And if you can't, you probably know someone who can kill me, which is a great reason to behave. But you also go through a lot of shit you know, for being alive. And I get that, which is also a wonderful reason to respect you guys. Now, shall we go?"
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Post by Dynamax on Jul 10, 2012 10:56:49 GMT -5
"Glad for humane reasons. Given him better quality of life, helped his confidence. Should be happier now, feel less reserved." Billy says.
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"That man is always serious." Walsh says. "I don't ever recall seeing him smiles outside of a real fight."
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"Straight to business then. I like that. However if you haven't eaten we can do breakfast. I assume Mr. Blaise can at least enjoy a home made meal for quality of taste. Not that we can find him another...morsel but...I'd like to conduct business with a proper discussion. Hard to do over someone grovelling for their pathetic lives." Simon says.
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Post by Inkshade on Jul 10, 2012 17:03:31 GMT -5
Wyn smiles "And if you gave him that then I owe you my thanks."
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Carson nods "Alright...I wonder when he's going to want to do that....he's not someone I want to be late to anything with."
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