Francis 'Frank' Stone (Jul 6, 2011 3:35:36 PM)
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Kori 'Koi' Hitomi (Jul 6, 2011 3:46:34 PM)
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Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 3:49:35 PM)
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Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 3:49:41 PM)
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Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 3:49:47 PM)
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Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 3:50:16 PM)
*The old VW Rabbit pulls off to the side, tires crunching on gravel as it parks.*
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 3:53:02 PM)
::Aislinn pulled up behind Izzy's car::
Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 3:53:57 PM)
*Friday peered around from inside Isabel's car, head tilting somewhat as she devoured the last of one of the sacrificial donuts, eaten to appease the great god called the stomach* Isn't this where homeless people stay?
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 3:54:30 PM)
*She steps out, and fishes out her cigarettes* Ok. Let's see if they've shown up. *Her eyes scan the area, looking for the duo*
Francis 'Frank' Stone (Jul 6, 2011 3:54:54 PM)
Frank was the only one under the overpass. He was sittign on a crate, his car was nowhere to be seen. He watched the others pull up, as he was smoking a cigarette. The smoke poured out of his nose.
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 3:56:06 PM)
Well, there's at least one of you. Hi kid. *She lights up, and takes a much-needed infusion of nicotine*
Francis 'Frank' Stone (Jul 6, 2011 3:58:07 PM)
Frank didn't speak, he just exhaled smoke from his nose. His eyes were shifting from Isabel, to Friday, then to Aislinn's car. "Don't have any troops my ass..."
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 4:00:27 PM)
Not really troops. How about we try this proper? I'm Isabel. This is Aislinn and that's Friday. We want to talk, ebcause, frankly, i don't want my ass to be found by the Suits. You and your buddy's little show does not help me in pursuit of that goal.
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 4:01:01 PM)
(bear with me guys, had a diabetic crash a few minutes ago.. trying to feel better and raise sugar)
Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 4:01:33 PM)
*Friday waved at Frank and beamed, digging into her box and nomming upon a fresh donut*
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 4:02:45 PM)
::Aislinn got out of the car, the tall woman moving near Izzy, a faint frown on her face. She nodded as Izzy introduced her::
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 4:05:54 PM)
*She flicks her ash* And I'm not capable of overstating how little I desire to garner the attention of the Suits. I'd rather not see you kids caught and killed by them, because that will happen if you pull such blatant stunts.... but I'm much more concerned about you drawing their attention to the rest of us. Don't fucking teleport in a donut shop.
Francis 'Frank' Stone (Jul 6, 2011 4:07:27 PM)
"We didn't start shit...and you fuckign know it!" Frank remained seated, smoke pouring out of his nose.
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 4:08:21 PM)
You flipped the fuck out - ok, correction, your friend flipped out and went all Nightcrawler.
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 4:09:03 PM)
::she raises a brow, just watching for now, crossing her arms a bit, as she leaned against Izzy's car casually::
Francis 'Frank' Stone (Jul 6, 2011 4:09:25 PM)
"He does that...when people make him."
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 4:10:04 PM)
I'm guessing he picked up on Justin's little head-chatter. But that kind of overreaction will still get you killed. Nobody made him do shit.
Francis 'Frank' Stone (Jul 6, 2011 4:13:43 PM)
"And no one told your friend to so his shit...he's just as at fault here. And you fuckin' know it!"
Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 4:14:29 PM)
Actually he's not. Telepathy isn't something outwardly noticable to any normals, but suddenly disappearing is. It's a matter of appearance and what the normals can see or can't see. Donut? *offering out the box*
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 4:14:39 PM)
There's a little bit of a difference between picking up some resonance, and -teleporting in front of a crowded diner-.
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 4:15:12 PM)
You have special magic sense. Mundanes don't.
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 4:15:19 PM)
((magic senses))
Francis 'Frank' Stone (Jul 6, 2011 4:15:50 PM)
"I never said he was the smart one...he gets scared easy. Like a fuckign rabbit."
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 4:17:01 PM)
And so you decided you might as well follow suit? *She frowns*
Francis 'Frank' Stone (Jul 6, 2011 4:18:38 PM)
"No. I decided not to burn you and every person in my way. I think I made the right call...if you object to it, say so, and I will be happy to reconcider."
Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 4:19:24 PM)
Lesser of two evils doesn't make it right, really.. You know that place has security cameras that probably picked you two up suddenly popping out of existance. That's not the sort of good thing you want to have happen.
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 4:19:39 PM)
I would say that burning and teleporting were both poor options. If you teleported to avoid losing control, I'd say I understood that. But you decided to skip reason and diplomacy entirely there.
Francis 'Frank' Stone (Jul 6, 2011 4:22:30 PM)
"Sorry, not all of us get blessed with the 'subtle' powers. I apologize for my gifts not fittin' within your plans," his words are so laced with sacrasm that even a moron could detect it.
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 4:23:11 PM)
Quite simply, the Suits aren't dumb. If they want to nab you, they can grab you from your bed. *There's an odd tic in her jaw, a reflection of tension* Because, hello, genius, you aren't the only psychic - and my gifts aren't subtle.
Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 4:26:00 PM)
Well, I mean.. are you saying that -your- plan -is- to get kidnapped by the Suits? Cause if you keep that practice up it won't take long lemme tell you.
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 4:26:14 PM)
::Ais just shifted on her feet, letting the psychics deal with the psychics::
Francis 'Frank' Stone (Jul 6, 2011 4:26:17 PM)
"Yeah yeah. We're not idiots, despite what you all think." He stood up, flicking his cigarette butt on the ground.
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 4:27:56 PM)
Your actions say otherwise, nimrod. Do you know what you're facing with them? You think they only want the full-fledged wizards? They can freeze you so you can't even twitch an eyelash, and then "process: you to become one of their little foot soldiers.
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 4:28:26 PM)
Izzy... ::said softly to her::
Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 4:29:30 PM)
Okay, well.. that's good. Cause we don't want you to get captured, nobody wants that for those like us. So.. *glancing at Izzy* Let's.. just... hope that this was a lesson learned, calm the waters so to speak and try to move forward in a positive light?
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 4:29:50 PM)
Don't you tell me -shit- about the Suits, kid. Or whine that you don't have subtle powers - you got a head and a mouth. Use those first to get out of trouble, don't bring down a goddam spotlight.
Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 4:30:48 PM)
...maybe? *Rubbing the back of her neck nervously*
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 4:31:23 PM)
::she moves forward, standing next to Izzy:: Point made, Izzy... ::said gently:: Warning given... now they know. Friday's right, let's move ahead...
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 4:31:34 PM)
*She grimaces, and fumbles for a new cigarette... chain-lighting it off of her first* Right, right.
Francis 'Frank' Stone (Jul 6, 2011 4:32:05 PM)
"I'm not trying to tell you shit, old woman! You're the one yellign at me. Trying to impart he 'wisdom of the world' on me, liek you're the only fuckin'g person that knows shit. Sorry for having a damn brain and thought pattern of my own..."
Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 4:32:39 PM)
OI! Both of you just... just... SHUSH IT! ... NOW! No more yelling. *Huffing*
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 4:32:59 PM)
You obviously don't know shit if you're sending up "Hey, lookie me! A reality deviant!" in the middle of a damn diner at 3 in the afternoon!
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 4:33:56 PM)
::she frowns to Frank:: That's enough. You fucked up, it's done, and dealt with as best we can. Just... think before you and your friend do it next time, okay? ::her tone was quiet, calm, and she looked to Izzy:: It's done, Izzy. He knows now... if he does it again, it's on him and his friend. Okay?
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 4:34:33 PM)
::speaking with a thick Irish brogue, she was calm, even serene, but watching the two of them carefully::
Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 4:34:39 PM)
*She nodded to what Aislinn said and just pointed at her, she got the words out better than Friday ever could*
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 4:35:12 PM)
*She drops the old cigarette and grinds it out with the heel of her shoe* I'm not getting caught by them. Especially not because of those dipshits.
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 4:36:19 PM)
And I won't let you, Iz. You know that. ::said quietly:: You know I won't have you go through that again.
Francis 'Frank' Stone (Jul 6, 2011 4:36:41 PM)
"It's always been on us. We know that, despite what people think of us." Frank started pacing, it was evident that he was trying to reamin calm. "Don't wanna be caught, then fuck off. I plan to live. I'm not hiding shit, from anyone. Even if that means I die in a day...rather die doing something I want, than to live like a fucking coward!"
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 4:38:34 PM)
It's not cowardice, it's decency. You live as you want, we're not telling you how. You want to get caught.. ::she shrugs:: it's on you. But don't take others with you. They don't want to go. ::again, still calm, but she frowns a bit more::
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 4:38:53 PM)
You endanger -all- of us by pulling that shit. It isn't a case of not doing your thing, but not doing it where you draw so many eyes.
Francis 'Frank' Stone (Jul 6, 2011 4:40:32 PM)
"There is no 'us', you moron. I just fuckign meet you all...and you think I give a damn about any of you. Then you think to highly of yourselves."
Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 4:41:47 PM)
Then you shoot yourself in the foot before you even get started, being part of an 'us' is the greatest way to stay safe..
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 4:42:20 PM)
Us is every damn awakened in this city who ain't a Suit. We're all targets, and unfortunately, we can't kick you out just because you're a fucking flashy idiot with no more sense than a retarded prairie dog.
Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 4:42:52 PM)
...prairie dogs are cute though... sorta like ferrets but bigger..
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 4:43:21 PM)
::she shrugs:: Then do it on your own. ::she holds up a hand to Friday and Iz:: If he doesn't want the help, he doesn't have to take it. It's his choice. ::looking to Frank:: It's easier if you work with us, but no, you're right. Don't have to. ::she looks to the girls:: Warning given, he doesn't care. We've done what we needed to, ladies. The rest of this isn't helping. ::looking between Izzy and Friday::
Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 4:43:44 PM)
*She smiled at Aislinn and nodded* Okidokey.
Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 4:43:47 PM)
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Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 4:44:15 PM)
(Wb!)
Francis 'Frank' Stone (Jul 6, 2011 4:44:21 PM)
"All a big group does is paint a bigger target. Why do you think terrorists are so fuckin' effective?"
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 4:45:32 PM)
::she smiles to Friday, then glances to Izzy:: It's done, okay, Iz? ::she looks to Frank:: Quit rubbing your attitude in. We got it the first time you explained it. We're not forcing you into something, we asked for your discretion. Up to you if you give it or not. It's done.
Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 4:45:45 PM)
(lots of em, TY!, had to knife a hoemeless to get back on) *justin drives to the closest area he can and then parks and walks to the area he saw inside of Kois head, McTumors is with him, and shes bitching up a storm* As if you blew a flat, If McTeenager did anything to hot action cop, its your ass......
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 4:47:09 PM)
Smarmy little shithead... *She smokes her cigarette down to the filter, and hurls that one down, too*
Francis 'Frank' Stone (Jul 6, 2011 4:47:43 PM)
"She clearly knows how to find me, being a cop. -If- you need some one hurt, in a non-sublte way, just ask. But don't ask for us to join your e-mail list or book club."
Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 4:48:39 PM)
*as he comes into view of the group* See, everythings chill, Irish Creams here, and Fry. *he smiles and waves, picking up his pace to move closer, McTumors is shouldersurfing in her usual spot*
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 4:48:49 PM)
Oh, right. You're a cannon. *She rolls her eyes, then her tone goes flat* That won't protect you from them, either.
Francis 'Frank' Stone (Jul 6, 2011 4:49:23 PM)
"No it won't...but neither will hiding...."
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 4:50:22 PM)
We're fine on the hurting people thing, both subtly and not subtly. We're not very highly organized. But... we -do- try to work together, and have mutual respect. ::eyeing Iz:: -Done-. :: the Life mage began to frown a bit more, her own patience starting to fray::
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 4:51:08 PM)
*Iz folds her arms, and her jaw is clenched.*
Francis 'Frank' Stone (Jul 6, 2011 4:51:10 PM)
"I can only speak for myself...but this was not the best way to try to make a friend."
Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 4:51:14 PM)
*justin looks around the collected, gathering in how everyones body language is, McTumors rat LEAPS to chill on Aislinns shoulders* Sup Preistess, glad to see your here, the X-Fags almost screwed the pooch. (yeah McTumors spoke to you, in her modern Jennifer Tilly style voice*
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 4:53:31 PM)
::she gently strokes the rat carefully, smiling:: Hello, little one. ::she looks to Frank:: Your actions sucked. The others are voicing their concern, because they were concerned for themselves. Again, we're not telling you what to do... we've asked for discretion when around other willworkers. Very simple. ::she shrugs, mindful of the rat.:: That's it.
Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 4:54:29 PM)
(Justin) Sorry that we startled you in the Donut shop.....Irish Cream? *his tone says, are you chill?* Its really my fault, I was psy gossiping with Isabel when the Asian kid noticed and went all gunshy.......Please calm down.....and Im speaking to everyone whos pissed......so everyone but Fry.....*his voice is diplomatic, and pleading, he really wants to accomplish something by this*
Francis 'Frank' Stone (Jul 6, 2011 4:55:22 PM)
Frank just stood there, watching the others for a moment.
Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 4:55:31 PM)
*She smiled at Justin and wiggled a little where she stood* I kinda yelled.. just a little.. but just to try and avoid more yelling..
Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 4:55:48 PM)
*he walks over to Frank, and extends his hand* Im Justin Moore.....the Rodent's McTumors......(McTumors) I dont have fucking tumors!!!!
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 4:56:26 PM)
::she raises a brow to Justin:: I am chill. Haven't raised my tone. Haven't exploded anything either. ::said with a faint smile to Justin, and she indeed looked pretty chill, looking to the rat:: No, you are tumor-free. ::as though confirming it::
Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 4:56:26 PM)
(Mctumors) *chittering ratrant, only friday knows how -truely- vulgar mctumors is when shes pissed*
Francis 'Frank' Stone (Jul 6, 2011 4:56:57 PM)
Frank folded his arms, "Frank." His eyes just locked on to Justin, as he stood there.
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 4:57:07 PM)
*She fumes, her negative emotions radiating off of her like heat off of asphalt - temper, certainly, but also a more complex knot of stress and adrenaline*
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 4:57:29 PM)
::she reaches, gently squeezing Izzy's shoulders, reassuringly, then letting go::
Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 5:00:17 PM)
*theres an accepting nod, with a "no sweat off my back" microshrug, Justin does street outreach, for junkies and hookers, and a street mentality response doesnt seem to slow down his good natured introduction* She*points to aislinn* is Irish Cream........that*points to friday* is Fry, and Hot Action Cop over there is Isabel.......im just doing my part here to try for a decent introduction......because Ive never met another teleporter, soooo......I feel like i need to talk to you fuckers as much as you'll let me....
Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 5:01:20 PM)
(more coming)
Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 5:04:09 PM)
The little gang I run with specializes in Outreach to the uninitiated, because theres a lotta shit going down in this town, and an uninfromed wanderer could totally get hurt, Im not trying to infantalize ya, I saw the shit you guys can pull, and I know you can take care of yourselves, but if your down with a tour of the town, my friends and I know the lay of the land, especially how it pertains to the reality obedience challenged........and trust, they have way chiller attitudes than the dames front and center.
Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 5:04:15 PM)
(done)
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 5:04:46 PM)
::lifting a brow to Justin::
Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 5:07:06 PM)
My cabal........*awnsering the eyebrows question* I'Proteger Apprentie.........literally all we do is look for noobs and try to get em plugged in, because otherwise, something, be it techie, tradwhiz, or some other makebelieve monster out there will get you stepped on.....
Francis 'Frank' Stone (Jul 6, 2011 5:07:51 PM)
"Like I said, I can only really speak for myslef...not the others..." Frank shifted his gaze over the group, remaining still with his arms crossed.
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 5:09:49 PM)
::she shrugs:: Then you can deal with it. ::nodding to Izzy and Friday:: Things seem okay... I'm going to head out. ::she gently lifted McTumors and set her on the hood of Izzy's car carefully, as she began to head for her car::
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 5:10:11 PM)
I should go. Fuck this.
Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 5:10:15 PM)
I dont want you to speak for anyone, less your ready. Here....*he digs through his backpack, and starts writing on his artpad* Its the number to my burner phone, if you have any questions.....CALL IT. Theres not a lot of people out there who want to just GIVE away guidance......
Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 5:10:24 PM)
*justin looking defeated* Guys?
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 5:10:44 PM)
::she turned, eyebrow raising to Justin::
Francis 'Frank' Stone (Jul 6, 2011 5:11:24 PM)
Frank took the number, looked at it, and stuffed it in his pocket.
Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 5:11:30 PM)
*Friday just fidgeted a little bit and tugged lightly on Isabel's hand* Wait.. we should wait for Justin to finish talking and then go out to eat or something. Food is good. *Smiling hopefully*
Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 5:11:56 PM)
*conflicted face.....as he looks to Aislinn, and then to Isabel, then friday rescues him with a cohesive request* What she said?
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 5:12:45 PM)
I figured he was done. ::said coolly::
Francis 'Frank' Stone (Jul 6, 2011 5:12:46 PM)
"Go. I'm not gonna go burn an orphanage in the next few hours. We'll be in touch...maybe..."
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 5:13:04 PM)
((RL is a-calling me...)) I might not be "chill", Justin - but you damn well know Aislinn's a diplomat. She's far nicer than I'm inclined to be. Why do you think I called her?
Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 5:14:41 PM)
*he nods, seemingly glad enough for that response*Rock on man........*theres a shudder as Isabel clues him into his faux passe* Um.....hadnt thought of that........*akward chuckle* (mctumors) *from on your shoulder* Yeah! Yell at the little retard......you fucked up Justie!!! *a ratlaugh*
Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 5:15:21 PM)
*Friday dug in the box and pulled off a good chunk of a donut and offered it to McTumors with a smile*
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 5:15:22 PM)
::she nodded to Iz's compliments, cool eyes remaining on Justin::
Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 5:16:20 PM)
*looking to Frank* Stay safe guy. *a neutral smile despite being embarrased by his rat, and religious leader, in front of Friday no less......today rules*
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 5:16:31 PM)
But I need to go. I'm getting a killer headache.
Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 5:16:40 PM)
*he moves over to aislinn, his eyes going ink as he does, his face all apology*
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 5:17:02 PM)
::quietly, to Iz:: Do you want me to help?
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 5:17:32 PM)
I'm fine. I'll head home, have a nice talk with Jack, and get some sleep.
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 5:18:01 PM)
::grumbling:: Going to have to build you a new liver... ::but she nods to Izzy:: Take care...
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 5:18:29 PM)
:: eyes narrow on Justin and his approach::
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 5:19:19 PM)
Hey, I already have 2.0. I guess I can thank them for that much, hm? Give Friday a lift for me?
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 5:19:38 PM)
I or Justin will take care of Friday. ::nodding to Iz::
Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 5:19:57 PM)
*She waved at Izzy* Bye bye. Lunch next time!
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 5:20:18 PM)
Sure thing, Friday. *She stalks off to her hatchback*
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 5:21:38 PM)
See you later, Iz. ::nodding to her friend as she watches her go, lifting the rat off the hood of the car so Iz can leave, she looks to Justin again::
Francis 'Frank' Stone (Jul 6, 2011 5:22:16 PM)
Frank remained, watching the others while he thought.
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 5:22:29 PM)
*Vroom vroom* ((Real life! thanks everybody!))
Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 5:22:40 PM)
(later!!!)
Francis 'Frank' Stone (Jul 6, 2011 5:23:38 PM)
[Bye Izz]
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 5:23:47 PM)
(nini Izzers)
Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 5:23:50 PM)
(Adios!)
Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 5:25:39 PM)
*justins just focusing on aislinn, his eyes all ink, after a moment or two, his shoulders wilt some, still defeated, he looks to Frank*
Francis 'Frank' Stone (Jul 6, 2011 5:28:16 PM)
Frank's eyes locked on to Justin, like he was trying to stare a hole trough him. "Words next time...got it?"
Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 5:29:09 PM)
My bad dude, believe it or not, I thought I said that out loud....its what happens when I get carried away. Also 10-4.
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 5:29:47 PM)
::she looked to Friday, and dug into her bag, handing her a few things in an envelope:: Are you heading to eat with Justin?
Isabel Ross (Jul 6, 2011 5:30:11 PM)
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Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 5:30:44 PM)
If he goes with me yes, I'm hungry. *She smiled at Aislinn and took the offered envelope curiously* Do you need me to take this somewhere?
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 5:31:29 PM)
No. They're for you. I managed to grab them when coming to see you guys. Saved them from last Sunday's paper. I'll see you guys later... ::starts to walk towards her car::
Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 5:31:49 PM)
Thank you. *She waved and then curiously peeked into the envelope*
Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 5:32:53 PM)
*And Friday squealed!*
Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 5:34:48 PM)
Aislinn you could come grab dinner with us......? If you want to? *sheepsmile* (McTumors) Nope, wouldnt guess she does, considering your retardation, Im tempted to go with her.....*the rat refocuses* Hey Frank......you grabbing eats with Fagnuts and Friday?
Francis 'Frank' Stone (Jul 6, 2011 5:35:37 PM)
"I'll pass." He walked slowly of in the opposited direction.
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 5:35:41 PM)
You're welcome to come if you want to, little one. I can drop you at the glade, if you're so inclined. ::said quietly, and she shakes her head to Justin:: No, thank you. ::tone still cool::
Francis 'Frank' Stone (Jul 6, 2011 5:36:49 PM)
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Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 5:37:59 PM)
Im with Aislinn......and on the caride im going to lament her with many a story from your journal, and consider a secret shared for every telekinetic flight around your living room I ever took, what before I awakened, you though that a spinning tail, and ratfeces flying like im fucking bombing dresdon was a sign of happiness? Yeah, your gonna learn....Mr Moore......*the rat runs down his body and scampers over to aislinn*
Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 5:40:09 PM)
You know.. it's not like he knew.. it's not really fair to punish him for something he didn't know about, he wouldn't have intentionally hurt you. Please don't be too mean?
Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 5:41:01 PM)
(i really love having a talkiing rat) *mctumors* Mind your peas and ques Ugly Betty!!!! (mctumors has knowledge Pop Culture;3)
Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 5:41:34 PM)
Who's Ugly Betty? *looking curiously to Justin* (I think Friday has Pop Culture of -2)
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 5:41:53 PM)
::she raises a brow to Friday:: I am not punishing anyone.
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 5:42:02 PM)
::looking a bit surprised that she suggested Ais would::
Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 5:42:08 PM)
(>.> That was to the rat <.<)
Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 5:42:12 PM)
Its nothing......just a LAME ASS piece of syndication. *clearly aimed at mctumors*
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 5:42:14 PM)
(oh, my bad)
Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 5:42:17 PM)
(^_^)
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 5:42:33 PM)
::Ais stood still so McTumors could climb her::
Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 5:42:40 PM)
...an awakened rat just confused me.. I feel rather dumb at the moment..
Sledge Jackson (Jul 6, 2011 5:43:17 PM)
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Sledge Jackson (Jul 6, 2011 5:43:23 PM)
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Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 5:44:25 PM)
*mctumors climbs quickly* On our way to Aldar, Ill lament you with the events of November 14th, setting, the Oak Hill High School Cafeteria......It was a blustery day, justin was at luch, his second favorite class after art.......*the rat rambles on*
Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 5:45:00 PM)
*justin snerks at hearing what McTumors is going to tell, and stalks off toward his car, more briskly than he normally would be* You coming Fry?
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 5:45:53 PM)
That's enough, little one. ::digging in her bag and coming up with a little yogurt snack, and then heading for her car::
Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 5:47:01 PM)
*She nodded and went scrambling after Justin*
Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 5:47:21 PM)
::Ais made her way back out:: (gonna log for a bit, see you guys)
Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 5:47:29 PM)
(Seeya)
Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 5:47:31 PM)
(peace!!_
Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 5:48:01 PM)
(room hop to walking and trying to choose a restaraunt)
Justin Moore (Jul 6, 2011 5:48:06 PM)
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Friday Lovelace (Jul 6, 2011 5:48:12 PM)
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Aislinn Connelly (Jul 6, 2011 5:48:57 PM)
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