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Nov. 8th, 2012 01:36 pm
can_has_vodka: (smile)
[personal profile] can_has_vodka
[Arkady is patching one of her filmy skirts for the umpteenth time, using squares of purple velvet and blue gauze. A fat red hen sleeps on the ratty blue couch next to her.]

Oh hullo! This is Arkady. Is anyone out there today?

[private to Scrad and Charlie]
Are you doing all right? I'm sorry about scattering my marbles all over that conversation.

[pub spam]
[Arkady hums as she putters around filling drink orders. In between, she is working on some new drink formulas. One of them is bubbling furiously and another is a deep ruby. She sniffs them experimentally and then tries the red.]

Not enough lemon.

Date: 2012-11-08 09:54 pm (UTC)
nochikkins: (Default)
From: [personal profile] nochikkins
[Of course there's someone out there. Kait is pretty much always out there. What's not supposed to be happening is anyone talking in here, because she was fucking shielded and... Oh. Typical.]

'Kady. This had better be important because I'll look like a moron patrolling in a tinfoil hat.

Date: 2012-11-08 11:49 pm (UTC)
nochikkins: (no chikkins)
From: [personal profile] nochikkins
[Kait ducks into a doorway to concentrate on the conversation, and while her face isn't smiling, there's a perceptible smile in her mental voice.]
Sorry. It's not been six months for me. This is when you were on the Barge again, right?
Edited Date: 2012-11-08 11:50 pm (UTC)

Date: 2012-11-12 05:13 pm (UTC)
nochikkins: (baton)
From: [personal profile] nochikkins
[Kait laughs; a richer, less bitter laugh than the old Whitechapel days, though still dryly contained. Then she relaxes the shield to show Arkady her surroundings, the new city she's learning to defend as avidly as the old.]

We're a bit beyond helicopters here now. I s'pose you already know where we ended up - well, I know you do now, I mean then.

There's still crime though. Future crime.
[She sounds ecstatic about that, and she is; the human race has come a long way, but the spiralling predator-prey race of police and thieves is apparently eternal. Kait had worried privately that this might turn out not be the case; but if humans were meant to have evolved past it by now, then at least she's not the only straggler.]
Edited (typoes) Date: 2012-11-12 06:54 pm (UTC)

Date: 2012-11-09 03:39 am (UTC)
championoftime: (7 - smug)
From: [personal profile] championoftime
There's always someone out there. You just have to look hard enough.

Date: 2012-11-10 11:00 pm (UTC)
championoftime: (7 - orly)
From: [personal profile] championoftime
So I heard from Jesse! What made off with your marbles?

Date: 2012-11-12 05:30 am (UTC)
championoftime: (7 - pondering)
From: [personal profile] championoftime
I heard that, too. But just in general.

Date: 2012-11-09 04:51 am (UTC)
twoheadsofcabbage: (Heeeeeeere's Charlie!)
From: [personal profile] twoheadsofcabbage
Does this mean your brains are back?

[Charlie asks.]

Date: 2012-11-10 07:21 pm (UTC)
twoheadsofcabbage: (Default)
From: [personal profile] twoheadsofcabbage
Brunettes.

We might...wanna talk about some stuff.

[Says Scrad.]

spam

Date: 2012-11-12 06:33 am (UTC)
twoheadsofcabbage: (Default)
From: [personal profile] twoheadsofcabbage
Your place is fine.

[Scrad answers.

And the boys come a-knockin' shortly.]

spam

Date: 2012-11-12 11:09 pm (UTC)
twoheadsofcabbage: (Default)
From: [personal profile] twoheadsofcabbage
[They slip into a seat, a Mike's in each hand. They don't drink them, though.]

So. We said some stuff.

[Scrad begins.]

spam

Date: 2012-11-13 06:38 am (UTC)
twoheadsofcabbage: (Default)
From: [personal profile] twoheadsofcabbage
[Charlie makes a face at the chicken. This is srs, chicken.]

Yeah, uh. So when we were all kids, that guy Arthur kind of tried to slay us.

[Scrad says.]

We told you about.

[Charlie reminds her.]

So we were kind of pissed about that.

[Scrad explains.]

The words hurt the most.

[Charlie sighs.]

But then he said he was sorry. And we were like, well, if he's sorry, then no biggie. So we let him off the hook.

[Scrad continues.]

But he didn't say he was sorry for anything exactly, so...

[Charlie points out.]

Do you think he was really sorry?

[Scrad asks.]

spam

Date: 2012-11-15 12:38 am (UTC)
twoheadsofcabbage: (Default)
From: [personal profile] twoheadsofcabbage
If he really was sorry, then yeah.

[Scrad says.]

Re: spam

Date: 2012-11-16 02:57 am (UTC)
twoheadsofcabbage: (Arrested development.)
From: [personal profile] twoheadsofcabbage
[Charlie narrows his eyes.]

So what if they just never get the opportunity to do it again? Then how would you know?

Re: spam

Date: 2012-11-16 05:28 am (UTC)
twoheadsofcabbage: (Default)
From: [personal profile] twoheadsofcabbage
We said sorry to Kay too.

[Scrad says.]

Re: spam

Date: 2012-11-16 05:43 am (UTC)
twoheadsofcabbage: (Heeeeeeere's Charlie!)
From: [personal profile] twoheadsofcabbage
He hung up.

[Charlie reports.]

Re: spam

Date: 2012-11-16 07:07 am (UTC)
twoheadsofcabbage: (Default)
From: [personal profile] twoheadsofcabbage
So what do we do until then?

[Scrad asks.]

Re: spam

Date: 2012-11-17 03:26 am (UTC)
twoheadsofcabbage: (Default)
From: [personal profile] twoheadsofcabbage
So do nothing?

[Scrad interprets.]

We can do that.

[Says Charlie.]

Date: 2012-11-09 09:21 am (UTC)
dividedloyalties: (fuck you a million ways)
From: [personal profile] dividedloyalties
What are you doing on this channel, human?

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