Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 10:57:27 AM)
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Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 10:57:52 AM)
((New scene?))
Apple (Mar 24, 2011 10:58:13 AM)
[Sure thing.]
Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 10:58:33 AM)
*It's towards evening when he taptaptaps on her door*
Apple (Mar 24, 2011 11:00:15 AM)
Apple seems to be something of a clean freak, because she was wearing rubber gloves and an apron, her hair tucked up under a kerchief and a medical mask over her face when she answers the door, the scent of amonia coming off her.
Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 11:01:19 AM)
*wrinkles his nose* Eww... why do you smell like that?
Apple (Mar 24, 2011 11:02:40 AM)
She takes the damp rag from her apron pocket and wipes down the door knob, and the area around it where hands often left oil and grime.
Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 11:03:57 AM)
*Frowns as she doesn't answer or seem to notice him there.* Um... hello?
Apple (Mar 24, 2011 11:04:43 AM)
She looks to him, blinking twice and seems to wonder why he was just standing there when she opened the door for him.
Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 11:07:13 AM)
You ok?
Apple (Mar 24, 2011 11:08:22 AM)
She drops her chin a fraction, canting her head at a precise angle to suggest curiosity at his query.
Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 11:10:52 AM)
Why does it smell bad?
Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 11:12:19 AM)
*Steps in, looking around some*
Apple (Mar 24, 2011 11:13:37 AM)
Neat and tidy as before, almost sparkling clean now. Apple closes the door behind him and shrugs. All the windows in the house seem to be open, so the breeze was carrying out the strangest of the scent.
Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 11:15:44 AM)
*Huffs some to try to get the smell out of his nose*
Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 11:15:56 AM)
((Ammonia just smells bad. *Chuckles*))
Apple (Mar 24, 2011 11:18:44 AM)
[It does.]
Apple (Mar 24, 2011 11:20:29 AM)
She notes his discomfort, pausing to consider for a moment before she goes to dispose of the source of the scent. It seems the most logical first step. The kitchen, where she had been working, was so neat and clean it was hard to imagine anyone has cooked a thing in it or made use of it in any fashion.
Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 11:24:56 AM)
*Looks around some more and follows her*
Apple (Mar 24, 2011 11:27:47 AM)
She tosses the wash-rag and her apron into a bin for taking to the laundry later, and lets her hair fall loose from the kerchief to add that to the bin as well. She might have been smiling behind the medical mask as she turns to look at StP.
Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 11:30:37 AM)
*Smiles and walks over to her* Hi.
Apple (Mar 24, 2011 11:33:31 AM)
She drops her chin in acknowledgment and lifts a hand in greeting. Suddenly she gets a brilliant idea, it coming across her features with a measure of elation, and she reaches out to snag his wrist, still wearing the rubber gloves, and starts to pull him away from the kitchen toward the back of the house.
Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 11:34:07 AM)
*Blinks and follows along*
Apple (Mar 24, 2011 11:36:26 AM)
She pauses in front of a closed door, turning to put a finger up to where her lips were behind her mask, as though making sure he was going to keep quiet, and pulls out a key to unlock the door.
Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 11:37:35 AM)
*Gets quiet and waits*
Apple (Mar 24, 2011 11:40:01 AM)
She unlocks the door and pushes it open, revealing a small science lab. Nothing fancy, but clearly space for building and experimenting on small things.
Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 11:40:22 AM)
*Blinks and looks around a bit*
Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 11:41:31 AM)
((brb))
Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 11:41:37 AM)
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Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 12:01:05 PM)
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Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 12:01:10 PM)
((SOrry about that))
Apple (Mar 24, 2011 12:01:16 PM)
She looks quite excited about sharing the lab, and moves over to a desk to show some pages filled with various notes on who knows what. Some kind of high powered gun? Grenades? Hand-held laser cutters? Insane devices, many of which seem potentially dangerous to even attempt to build.
Apple (Mar 24, 2011 12:01:20 PM)
[It happens.]
Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 12:02:56 PM)
*Looks around as he moves in with her* Are you a scientist person?
Apple (Mar 24, 2011 12:04:52 PM)
She nods to that, just a drop of her chin again, and a twinkle in her eyes. She doesn't seem to have much materials, except for what seems to be salvaged from the trash, but it still seems the lab was a work in progress.
Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 12:08:57 PM)
Hmm... neat... I don't know anything about that stuff though.
Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 12:09:16 PM)
Are you making guns out of trash? *Looking at it curiously*
Apple (Mar 24, 2011 12:10:31 PM)
She, quite obviously, knows a lot about the sciences. At his query she shakes her head a fraction, moving over to look over the salvaged parts. Mostly computer parts and scrap metal..
Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 12:14:45 PM)
Cool... I'll bring you junk sometime if you want.
Apple (Mar 24, 2011 12:18:50 PM)
She nods and claps her hands together once. She looks around and pulls out a microwave from under a desk, placing it on an open area and plugs it in. The device had seen better days, but she seems to have purpose in having it there. With a moment's thought, she takes a bear bottle from the recycling bin in the room, and takes a torch to it, heating up a small area for a moment.
Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 12:23:59 PM)
*Watches curiously, but a bit cautiously*
Apple (Mar 24, 2011 12:26:13 PM)
When the spot on the bottle was heated sufficiently, she places the bottle in the microwave and sets it to ten minutes, glancing to him and gesturing for him to step back a little before she presses the start button.
Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 12:29:09 PM)
*Watches*
Apple (Mar 24, 2011 12:31:58 PM)
[ http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cskB5c0mJ58 I think this is the one]
Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 12:35:30 PM)
((Just tell me what happens... It won't let me veiw it right now))
Apple (Mar 24, 2011 12:36:55 PM)
After a moment, the bottle begins to glow around the hot-spot, plasma forming over the glass, dazzling as the bottle begins to melt away.
Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 12:37:16 PM)
*Blinks a few times a he watches it*
Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 12:39:30 PM)
You made it disappear!
Apple (Mar 24, 2011 12:40:36 PM)
By the time the ten minutes were up, the bottle was clearly deformed, a large hole in the side and the edges appearing folded over. She opens the microwave and removes the lump of glass with some tongs.
Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 12:42:59 PM)
Wow.
Apple (Mar 24, 2011 12:44:11 PM)
She nods, leaving the melted glass on a ceramic tile, looking delighted at his wonderment.
Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 12:47:08 PM)
Is it still really hot?
Apple (Mar 24, 2011 12:47:55 PM)
She nods, waving the tongs form side to side to indicate that was why she had them.
Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 12:50:09 PM)
*Nods*
Apple (Mar 24, 2011 12:51:27 PM)
[Sorry man. I need to log and find breakfast.]
Apple (Mar 24, 2011 12:52:05 PM)
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Stalks the Party (Mar 24, 2011 1:06:11 PM)
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