Calleo Crowe (
perfectsymmetry) wrote2010-10-21 08:02 am
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[Voice: Screw filters. They're useless as far as Crowe's concerned anymore.
He speaks quickly. It's obvious he's pretty rattled.]
Do not go near them. Do not touch them. Just... just please, stay out of their way. Fighting a-against them will probably have no affect.
Bunkers... Mr. Saeba was working on those, wasn't he? We... I'm going to say we should get back to that.
Has... has anyone checked on Miss Susan...?
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[Action: Crowe will be found tearing apart his garage, looking for metal. Before he was droned, Ryo Saeba had been collecting scrap metal to help build bunkers, and Crowe had been helping him. Now he regrets ever stopping. He's taken what he collected and has brought it down to the basement of his home, and it's at that point he has no idea what he's doing. His housemates will find him sitting there with his supplies, head in his hands, thinking.]
He speaks quickly. It's obvious he's pretty rattled.]
Do not go near them. Do not touch them. Just... just please, stay out of their way. Fighting a-against them will probably have no affect.
Bunkers... Mr. Saeba was working on those, wasn't he? We... I'm going to say we should get back to that.
Has... has anyone checked on Miss Susan...?
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[Action: Crowe will be found tearing apart his garage, looking for metal. Before he was droned, Ryo Saeba had been collecting scrap metal to help build bunkers, and Crowe had been helping him. Now he regrets ever stopping. He's taken what he collected and has brought it down to the basement of his home, and it's at that point he has no idea what he's doing. His housemates will find him sitting there with his supplies, head in his hands, thinking.]
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... Good grief, what seems to be the problem?
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O-Oh, I... I'm... getting things together.
["Things" would be piles of scrap metal and some tools piled right near the door.]
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[[OOC: I just posted, but I can see I'm late to the party]]
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What... do you know what he did to her?
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Would that knowledge do you any good?
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Hey, kid.
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O-oh. Hey. Ah, sorry if I'm ah, making too much noise down here or something...
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Not at all. Just caused me t'become a bit curious as to what's goin' on down here.
... Which makes me wonder if ya know what yer doin' yerself.
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Need help?
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I won't turn down help, but I understand if you wish to stay inside, as well.
LOL WRONG JOURNAL. Sorry about that!
I'll be there soon.
[And, true to her word, it's not too long before she's knocking on his front door. Like hell if she's going to stay inside and do nothing, and she still remembers her promise to Sniper to look out for the kid... even if Sniper's long gone by now.]
we all do it. XD
Thanks for understanding! :)
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THUMBS UP for continuity
Yes! \o/
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They were in a place called Westport. A few months ago. To make a long story short, another town opened up for a bit and some people got trapped there. I-It was destroyed, burnt out, almost nothing left. I didn't get trapped there thankfully, but, I knew a lot of people who were. The hazmat men came out, spraying poison gas into the air, killing off people slowly... those that didn't succumb to the gas they hunted and killed.
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