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Post by Dr. Maneep Pamplemousse on Mar 15, 2013 20:26:29 GMT -8
The evening following the precinct run...Patti came into the room and plopped down on the super plush couch that her and Lashonda had misappropriated from the Tommy Bahama storefront nearby. She pulled out the the baggy. Kind of funny, that. A few months back, this would've been enough to get her charged with intention to distribute. She certainly hoped it would last her a few weeks. She pulled out the rolling papers she had picked up from one of the lockers at the station. The last joint she had personally rolled was... a very long time ago. Her fingers were a little clumsy, and the first roll was way too loosely packed. She broke it up and started over.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 15, 2013 21:19:37 GMT -8
LaShayShay- "Uh oh. My living room is turning into a den of iniquity."
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Post by Dr. Maneep Pamplemousse on Mar 15, 2013 22:30:33 GMT -8
"I was going more for a den of tranquility, but you're the boss. Maybe we can rig up a red light for the hallway."
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 15, 2013 23:23:47 GMT -8
Lashonda- "I'm the boss of nothing. Boss of sticks? Hey, share some tranquility? I think I need some enlightenment."
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Post by Dr. Maneep Pamplemousse on Mar 16, 2013 0:05:57 GMT -8
"Ha! Perfect timing. Now you can roll this sonuvabitch." "If nothing else, you're the boss of rolling joints and making nasty fucking melee weapons, amirite?" Patti crumbled the shoddy joint back into the bag and handed the fixings over to Lashonda."So, um, I haven't been disturbing you at night, have I?"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 16, 2013 0:48:56 GMT -8
She started to work on a phat-ass J. Lashonda- "... Not waking me up, but when I've been awake, sometimes I hear you... It's hard to make out, but I guess you're not sleeping well? Nightmares or somethin'?"
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Post by Dr. Maneep Pamplemousse on Mar 16, 2013 8:30:57 GMT -8
"Yeah, it's been a while since I've slept good, but it's been worse since the freaky bitch at REI did her shit on me. Hence the medical mari-JU-ana." "Hopefully, I'm not such a pain in the ass in the future. Just the thought that I was disturbing you in your sleep or in your seducing of young ladies was more than a little upsetting."
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 16, 2013 18:21:24 GMT -8
Lashonda- "Makes sense..."
"You're no problem. And hell, the seducing ain't all it's cracked up to be at the moment. *sigh* We oughtta have another party soon. It's about time we played musical chairs with the hot singles. "
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Mar 17, 2013 22:48:00 GMT -8
Lashonda sleeps in her room, while Patti enjoys the effects from that WEED, FOOL!
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Post by Dr. Maneep Pamplemousse on Mar 18, 2013 16:10:45 GMT -8
The drowsiness hadn't even kicked in yet, so Patti was reading a book when she heard a muffled crashing sound from somewhere down the hall. She considered for a split second that it might have just been something getting knocked over, when several, much louder crashing sounds were heard mere seconds later.
She jumped out of bed, thanking her lucky stars that she was wearing pajamas this evening. She checked the safety on the pistol then deposited it into the pocket of her pajama bottoms, along with a second magazine.
On her way out to the comm center, she grabbed her hammer and banged twice on Lashonda's door, though she doubted anyone had slept through that."Bring a weapon, something's going down!"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 18, 2013 17:32:54 GMT -8
Lashayshay- "Holy fuck! Ya hear that?" ((Go to THE 6th FLOOR - same thread as Micah and company, but unable to speak with them as they are on the hall opposite the comm center. Wait for me to prompt you in that area, in a moment.))
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 28, 2013 23:09:59 GMT -8
Patti and Lashonda went out to join the war effort. Later, after the siege ended, everyone in the building was moved into the rooms at the extremities of the 6th floor, including this one, for the duration of the night.
The following people spent the night in this apartment, sleeping in shifts, when they weren't busy with other duties.
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Post by Dr. Maneep Pamplemousse on Mar 30, 2013 21:57:03 GMT -8
Patti found quite a few people in the apartment. She nodded politely as she hustled in to her bedroom. The room was empty at the moment and someone was nice enough to try making the bed after using it the night before.
She locked the door so nobody would accidentally walk in on her. She stripped off the nasty clothes and threw them into the garbage. The nastiest bits had been scrubbed away when her wounds were assessed in the clinic. She had heard the water supply was limited so she chose not to bother getting cleaner.
She made sure to grab the holster she had picked up the day before at the precinct, in hopes that she'd be able to find her pistol again. Dressed and feeling a little more normal, she headed back out to the living room. But not before retrieving a half a brownie from her bottom drawer and scarfing it down.Attachments:
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 31, 2013 22:40:23 GMT -8
Lilla- "I feel like I was thrown through a door by Linda Blair."
Volya- "Go back to sleeps! Ugh."
Davin- "Like hell you do, Volya. We got a lotta work to do, and you're able-bodied..." The room finally emptied out.
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