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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Aug 12, 2014 8:27:47 GMT -8
He'd just barely gotten the computer back to life, and it was chugging to do anything. Cameron- "I still feel hella shite. Did ... Lloyd invited you once didn't he? Ugh. It's like the old building at Greyburn's for me. I can't even understand the noises that monster is making right now."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Aug 12, 2014 15:42:39 GMT -8
August flumped onto the bed ignoring the feasting animal underneath. "If it makes ya feel better, pretty sure it was sarcastic. I'm sorry ya feeling rotten, Cam. Well my message is deleted so we're half way there. Maybe I should check out his texts? What do ya reckon?"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Aug 13, 2014 7:11:14 GMT -8
Cameron- "If I don't wait for these startup processes to finish before I start doing shit, everything will take twice as long... OK... Yeah, he might have backups somewhere else, but I can see where he keeps his shit on here. What do ya think?"
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Aug 13, 2014 18:24:47 GMT -8
"Yeah, I reckon. How hard would it be to just erase everything on his hard drive? It's kinda sus if just the video was deleted but if the whole system crashes , it's just life punching ya in the face. Heck, we could just poor some lemonade or something over it. Easy as apple pie, Cammy boy." "Hey! Wanna see if he has anything embarrassing on here? I could go into his SocialLink account and announce his retirement from film forever, heck 5eva. Heheheheh."
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Aug 14, 2014 9:32:34 GMT -8
Cameron- "Wait, what? ugh... No, no SL stuff, man, you just wanna get found out... Hard drive recovery takes time, but he has a few days, maybe the safest thing... We could take his shit. They'd think a thief used a raccoon for a distraction, maybe it's a story of the day but the cops never take that shit seriously. Hm."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Aug 14, 2014 15:08:01 GMT -8
"What do ya mean, 'I wanna get found out'? Anyone coulda hacked into it. Do ya think I'm that kind of duffer? I was just larkin with ya..." "..." "Okay! Let's nick his goods and scamper outta here. See anything else a robber would take? Should we make a mess like in the movies?"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Aug 15, 2014 7:21:20 GMT -8
Cameron- "Sorry, I'm just... uff. Yeah. Grab his laptop and this monitor. I'll get the tower and peripherals..."
((Summarize their progress to the next episode of bro doings?))
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Aug 15, 2014 17:20:24 GMT -8
"Aaaalllriiight! Bombaroo baby! Let's rock this place oooout!" August got his hands on the goods, having way too much fun busting up the place as he went.
((Sure ))
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Aug 16, 2014 8:24:35 GMT -8
They just stuffed the goods in August's trunk and had a good amount of night ahead of them still. Late night clubs were still open for some time, and all the running around had the young vampires feeling a bit peckish. Cameron had heard from Demetri which neighborhoods were best to avoid to not run into Crowboys, but it was still socially awkward and intimidating to consider trying this on their own. The best plan they could come up with was either mack on some ladies or get some dudes super drunk and do their thing with passed out donors.
Was August up for it, and what kind of cookies would he buy this time? Also, how might he try to steer the plan?
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Aug 16, 2014 14:28:39 GMT -8
August was up for it, he decided tonight he'd go for a classic and buy arrowroot biscuits for his potential donors. Although August always liked the idea of making on with the ladies, partying out with dudes and waiting for them to pass out sounded a heck of a lot easier for a baby vamp. It wouldn't be very gentlemanly at all to knock a lady out.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Aug 17, 2014 14:18:27 GMT -8
Cameron- "Woo, I say. That guy, he, er, scored a point, didn't he?" The bar was a vaguely nautical-themed yuppy joint on the piers. Large monitors showed the Ballers doing their thing. The bros were stoked.
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Aug 17, 2014 17:00:22 GMT -8
"Bombaroo! That's a good thing y'all. Let's all have celebratory shots, yeah? Err whoo!" August wasn't much for the game either but if he was going to cheer for any team , it'd be the mighty Hopping Spurs! Antearctan pride was still important even when dead but now wasn't the time. Maybe he could make up for his betrayal by writing " Go spurs" on them with permanent marker when they passed out. Yeah!
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Aug 19, 2014 6:29:04 GMT -8
Guy- "Fuckin' A, bruh!" Cameron- "Mad, er, sporty yo." The young urban brofessionals carried on like this with vampirey encouragement until they were in no shape to drive and they were kicked out. Cameron had a notion for getting them solo that he had whispered to August during the evening: Suggest they walk off the drunkenness by the pier. A lot of shadows to disappear into - relative privacy from random road traffic. So they staggered along the boardwalk...
There was a spot where the piers terminated and a scrubby rat-infested park began. For enterprising trespassers, it was possible here to double back and stroll underneath the pier - during low tide. The yubbies were into it, which meant they were totally concealed from passersby. The vampires staggered with the drunk humans beneath the dark barnacle and algae-encrusted wood, feet working over wet sand and jagged rocks...
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Aug 19, 2014 15:42:22 GMT -8
August kept an eye on their blotto donors making sure they didn't trip over large rocks or themselves. He just hoped they liked arrowroot. When he spied some soft looking sand under the pier, he stood still, trying to sway a little. "Oh man, I am totally pissed y'all. Zonked out! That sand looks mighty comfy, am I right?"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Aug 20, 2014 10:09:34 GMT -8
Samuel- "Wh-what, the mudbath? HahaHA! ... Yeah it does. Haha, I can feel it in my toes." One of his feet had been lost on a rock a few yards back. Hopefully he wasn't collecting too much medical waste in his bare sole.
Chad- "Jyamn, bruh. I'm so tired and warm, hell."
Cameron- "Yeah, bro. You should rest in the sand."Cameron was OK with getting the suit muddy for a cause. Pass out, yubbies.
Stewart- "It's so filthy out here, man. Sick. I'm gonna be sick."
The smell of the harbor was overwhelming. The young men staggered between thick, tarred, and barnacled poles.
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