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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Apr 10, 2013 20:26:08 GMT -8
This is the second floor of the 320 building, and mostly consists of office spaces. There's a skybridge here to the 330 building on the back of the block, but it's barricaded for now, until people feel more comfortable with the block's security. ((Use this thread for events on the stairs between the first and second floor lobbies.))
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on May 31, 2013 3:14:06 GMT -8
The refugees from El Corazon were moving in. As the first people arrived, they came in through the alley door and moved up to the second floor lobby to stage their possessions before finally moving them into new condos. It was a surprisingly meager pile for the dozens of people that were creating it.
Tyrone, Woody, ((and any interested PCs?)) rested up from the morning run, in preparation for the final push. The Baders and Garners were resting, too. Tyrone- "I'm reada t' pack it up an' start zombin'."
Woody- "Why do we make jokes like that? Messed up."
Tegan- "Very much so."
Amanda- "Ugh, I'm so tired!"
Colleen- "*siiiigh*"
Sarah- "I know, mom."
Tansy- "You think you're tired? Try haulin' these old bones aroun'."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Jun 1, 2013 17:56:59 GMT -8
Micah wandered in, he'd been helping out in the kitchen back in 403 and had decided to flake take a small 'break'. He'd never actually been over to 320, it wasn't that grand after all. He took a look at the first of the El Corazon refugees, they looked like some may be 320 cooking materiel. At least in the mum or lunch lady sense, anyway. He grinned that'd serve 320 right, set them up with canteen food. They wouldn't feel so fancy then, ha!
He nodded to Woody and Tyrone. “Hey, how's it going? I'm Micah, I think I met a couple of you before. So... we're looking for a few people with cooking skills. It's to help man the kitchen, now that our numbers have fucking grown. Any of you interested?”
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jun 1, 2013 18:47:59 GMT -8
Some people weren't emotionally prepared for raw Australianese. Tansy- "Young man, you should watch your mouth!"
Tyrone- "She's right, man. Y' ought t' cool it."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Jun 1, 2013 19:53:52 GMT -8
Micah's smile dropped. What, they had barely stepped into 320 and already with the airs? If she didn't know how to cook she could have just said. It was a stupid saying, how the fuck do you watch your mouth, it's on your bleeding face.
Micah groaned.“Sorry, forgot where I fu-frickin' was for a second...” Micah coughed slightly, and then put on a slightly plummy condescending tone. “Sirs, madams. My name is Micah, do any of you know how ff- to cook? I'm the sous chef at 403 and I help out our head chef, Chantelle. Since there are so ff- many of you, we need more assistance. Would you kindly make yourself known to Chantelle, if you carry the required skills?”
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jun 1, 2013 22:30:57 GMT -8
Tansy- "Boy, you can eat a dick up."
Colleen- "Mom, dammit..."
The Garners- "Heeheeheehee."
Tyrone- "Uhh... Naw, I got nothin'."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Jun 2, 2013 4:20:53 GMT -8
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jun 2, 2013 22:06:37 GMT -8
Tansy- "That's more like it. Thank you. Ennyhow, us Baders are good cooks, but that was back when we had power. If you got enny hot ideas how to cook without burnin' down the house, maybe we can do it."
Colleen- "Yeah, I might be more useful with Dr. Ortiz because I was a nurse, but my mama and baby could cook."
Sarah- "Hey, what about child labor laws?"
Tegan- "Laws? Who ever heard of those?"
Woody- "Eh... Confused..."
Amanda- "She was a law student."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Jun 3, 2013 2:36:28 GMT -8
Micah was a little stunned.
Wow.... He'd actually turned the situation around? Huh... That hadn't happened much before. Well... not without a drastic slap to a guy's face to save him from a ghost anyway...
The Baders, huh. Micah had a funny thought. It was a shame they had no young males in the family, bcause then he'd be master Bader. Micah sniggered slightly to himself. “Hmm, sounds great. You guys can cook for 320, no worries. You've got to speak to Chantelle though, heh... she's the boss of food here. Which is funny because technically before the apocalypse, I was a higher rank and worked on a cruise ship. But what the hey, right?”
“ We've mastered the whole fire thing in 403, so no bloody reason we can't fix it here. I think child labour laws only count if you're actually getting paid to do the work. Although even then, what are child services gonna do now? Chew on your brains?” Micah winced remembering days of youth working in that shitty fish and chip shop, child labour laws, ha! “Hey, how old are you, kid? We have a young girl in 403 who could do with a friend. She's a bit weird though...”
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jun 3, 2013 15:06:12 GMT -8
Sarah- "I'm seventeen! Anyways, I'll cook. It can be fun, and I really feel like I need a job." She looked like she could pass for thirteen, but even at that,would've been too old for Zoe. Looks like it's nothing but cats and dogs for Marie's secretary. Woody- "Great! Looks like everything is coming together."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Jun 3, 2013 17:46:44 GMT -8
“That's right, most of you are teenagers. You guys get rebellious sometimes and feel like a bit of vandalism....I mean 'self-expression'. You should totally go to bloody town on 320 with some spray paint, make it your own ya know? Anway, thanks for that guys. I'm gonna mosey back to 403 but if you find anyone else who wants to dip their fingers in the cooking pot let me know. “ Micah knew he had to get out of there before his mouth ruined what little it'd fixed. He felt like he was about explode in some kind of tourettes-like swear-explosion. Actually a few of his friends on the Amsterdam had been convinced Micah had it, he couldn't see why... “Nice to meet you...uh....folks.” He shot them the 403 guns.With that Micah left, leaving them in peace. Kind of.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jun 3, 2013 19:47:58 GMT -8
As Micah left, people could hear some sort of fast conversation from the lobby below. Tansy- "That boy is alright."
Tyrone- "You are too, ma'am. You are too."
Woody- "Hmm... Sounds like there's some kind of argument down there..."
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jun 3, 2013 20:13:32 GMT -8
Some people came upstairs. Edda- "Israelites, it's time to get out of Egypt."
Ricky- "..." Edda started gathering El Corazon refugees to leave. And they'd just barely arrived!
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