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Post by Dr. Maneep Pamplemousse on Oct 28, 2013 8:46:54 GMT -8
Patti stood near Kenny. He didn't look like he would be open to comforting and really Patti didn't know him well enough to know how to do that properly. They were going to need to take the body in for Dr. Bebe to examine, but Patti was starting to think she was stuffed with junk, like some sort of... raggamoffyn or junk golem. She decided to let Kenny rest for a bit before asking for help with the body. She sat down on an overturned bucket and leaned on the knob of the bat. She let out a long sigh but said nothing.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Oct 28, 2013 15:07:31 GMT -8
A few minutes later, Patti & Kenny brought over a length of vinyl fencing, scooped the remains onto it, and carried it into the clinic. ((Go to 1st Floor - The Clinic when announced.))
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Dec 9, 2013 2:48:42 GMT -8
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Dec 9, 2013 3:33:23 GMT -8
Kanika- "Wow, Micah. You rilly into it, huh?"
Ermias- "It is too cooold! You must be going mad." The two young Africans were smoking and watching an Australian act the fool. Footsteps receding into the distance told him they'd been walking down Westlake. He probably hadn't noticed them in the dark early morning shadows.
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Dec 9, 2013 5:34:48 GMT -8
Micah sat up mid-snow-angeling, going bright red for having been caught out in a moment of abandon, at least he hadn't been picking his nose. He looked sheepishly at the two onlookers and shook off the smattering of snow in his hair. He did his best to look “cool”. Yeah.“Haha... Umm, well I've never fucking seen snow like this. I guess I got a little excited. It's not really that bloody cold” He shivered violently as a trickle of snow sloshed down his neck. “So ah what brings you guys to our neck of the woods?”
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Dec 9, 2013 16:23:35 GMT -8
Kanika- "Just goin' to a guard post. I'm in no hurry."
Ermias- "You should wear thermals and gore-tex and all this kind of thing." Indeed, the perimeter of your collective zombie wall now enfolds four enclaves and many other buildings. It requires more patrol people than it used to. Fortunately, it also makes rooftop duty at individual buildings less exciting. They are probably headed to the Mercer wall.
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Dec 10, 2013 15:15:01 GMT -8
Micah ungracefully stood up bits of white falling off like bad dandruff. He tried to ignore the growing wet patch on his back. “Oh right. Nah, I don't need thermals and shit, who wants to look like a plastic marshmallow man? This isn't fucking Russia, yet. How's things going in your enclave? Surviving the chill?”
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Dec 11, 2013 13:32:41 GMT -8
Kanika- "Real nice now that we got doctors an' everything. I don't know why those old folks went down to Pike Place. I don't miss crowds, y'kna'mean?" Micah had been in 2201 Westlake once, to consult about organizing a kitchen there. People had been preparing food in their own apartments, to the detriment of the inept, until they upgraded in November. The place was almost ghostly, since it was large enough that people didn't use their community center as much. The stairwells were windowless oubliettes, the halls almost devoid of foot traffic, the doors shut. But the apartments and people were nice, when you saw them.
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DKender
Only One Skeleton has the Power to Control both Life and Death, Light and Dark, Words and Blank Space, Our Humble Lives Continue Only by the Grace and Magnanimity of This Skeleton
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Post by DKender on Dec 11, 2013 22:57:59 GMT -8
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Dec 12, 2013 1:21:07 GMT -8
The two 2201 peeps tensed for action, revealing to Micah that something may be afoot. Plus the snow-crunchity racket behind him.
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Dec 12, 2013 2:45:16 GMT -8
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DKender
Only One Skeleton has the Power to Control both Life and Death, Light and Dark, Words and Blank Space, Our Humble Lives Continue Only by the Grace and Magnanimity of This Skeleton
Nay, let us walk from fire unto firey skeleton ...
Posts: 9,204
Gender: Unknown Skeleton
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Post by DKender on Dec 12, 2013 20:15:50 GMT -8
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Dec 12, 2013 22:28:39 GMT -8
Kanika barely dodged the snowball as it missed Micah, and giggled in amusement. Kanika- "Y'all crazy, hee hee..."
Ermias- "Alex... I think we should not get snow in our shirts. Have fun, gentlemen." They dodged the escalating war, heading to the Mercer wall.
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Dec 13, 2013 4:20:25 GMT -8
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DKender
Only One Skeleton has the Power to Control both Life and Death, Light and Dark, Words and Blank Space, Our Humble Lives Continue Only by the Grace and Magnanimity of This Skeleton
Nay, let us walk from fire unto firey skeleton ...
Posts: 9,204
Gender: Unknown Skeleton
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Post by DKender on Dec 14, 2013 18:12:56 GMT -8
[dice=20+2] Alex had the BEST comback ready. It was: A PITCHER OF BALLS TO YOUR FACE. On second thought, that was a horrible comeback. Fortunately, he never had the chance to speak, because Micah's attack hit his weak spot: his tragically bare midriff. Cropped jackets were totally in.
The cruel attack burned. He doubled over and sprawled in a snow bank.
"Aaaaaah. You might have won this battle. But you haven't won the war!" He started frantically scraping together snow. Alex was building the foundations of a ... SNOW FORT!"You better pray to your cute little snow angels for protection, Homeboy!"
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