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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 2:17 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 2:41 am
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(( :: Miro tries to resurrect battery, but the spell fizzles :: gonk crying ))
:: She lets Amethyst direct her where to go, not wanting to end up getting lost in the place and be double lost sweatdrop As they enter the lounge, she looks around wide-eyed with mouth slightly agape :: surprised Neato. Ooo! Fireplace!
:: with her arms straight out to either side of her, she skips over to the fireplace, letting her arms bounce and swing with each step. When she gets there, she kneels down on the hearth and stares intently at the fire, watching the flames move about behind the protective screen :: Pretty~ surprised
:: eventually it registers that she was asked a question and she turns back toward the bar, her vision spotted by staring directly at the light of the fire for a while :: Miro likes chocolate surprised Miro likes chocolate bunches 3nodding
:: she reaches behind her and pulls out a backpack, which looks like an oversized Christmas stocking, from seemingly nowhere. She sets it down beside her on the hearth and rummages through it, pulling out a container :: Ta-da! You should use this... 4laugh :: after a moment, she takes notice of the weight and opens it up, finding out it's empty :: Oopsie sweatdrop I forgot to throw that one away sweatdrop :: sticks the empty container back into her backpack and rummages around again :: Ah-ha! :: pulls out another similar looking container :: This one! This one has stuffs in it 3nodding
:: she closes up the backpack and tucks it back into the void behind her, then skips back over to the bar, setting the small, reddish-brown container on the counter's surface and opening it up, revealing the dark chocolate creme inside :: Miro has lots of this. It's best with milk 3nodding
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 5:32 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 10:02 am
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 2:10 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 3:28 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 3:32 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 3:56 pm
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After quickly sending Amy another text about all the stuff that had come from BARC, she turned back to Tommy and started to fill him in on what happened yesterday when she went over to Amy's.
"I mean, I know I might be overreacting, but I just got this weird feeling. One minute Amy is looking at Karrie like he's a long-lost treasure, and the next, she's telling me how upset she got with him earlier over a simple phrase he said. Granted, what he said wasn't great, but nothing to get that upset over. I don't know what's going on. Like I said, please don't tell anyone else, but I wanted to talk with you about it because I thought we should keep an eye on her, help her out if she needs something."
Tommy looked a little concerned and nodded. "Yeah, sounds like a good idea. I wonder what's going on. I mean, Amy's never been the most sensible or even-tempered girl, but she usually doesn't switch from hot to cold like that so suddenly. She's a sweet girl."
He sighed and shook his head. "She sounds just like my older sister. She's getting ready to have a baby in about 8 months, and my brother-in-law says she's all over him one minute and the next, she's either ripping his head off or crying. It's weird how women can go through such extremes like that so quickly, no offense."
About a half beat later, Tommy and Jessi looked at each other with huge eyes and Jessi gasped. "Oh my God!..."
They had been talking quietly, but what they hadn't known was that another staff member had been in the lounge stoking the fire. She had been about to come out into the main entrance area when she had heard lowered voices outside. When the voices stopped, the woman processed all that she had heard and then quickly dialed her coworker on the phone she had in her pocket. She wasn't going to believe this! For once, she knew something big that was going on at work that no one else did.
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 4:25 pm
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Daniel finally found himself walking up to the large front entrance of Aqua Springs. he had managed to come directly here, but being on foot meant it took longer than he had anticipated. That and he had paused on a few occasions to be helpful to passersby, or respond to a greeting, or just stop to talk to someone who looked like they needed talking to. All in all it had been a very pleasent experience. However it had also been a distracting one. What kind of time traveller can't keep track of time. I'm gonna have to buy a watch or something.
Giving his attire one last straightening, using the reflection from the glass door, Daniel strode into the front lobby of Aqua Springs. His first impression was that this time he managed to get through the door without finding himself in an alien warzone. His second impression was that he liked the place already, for some reason. It all seemed very clean, which for some unknown reason, he found appealing. Crossing the open space to the front desk, Daniel pulled off his sunglasses as he flashed the receptionist his best smile.
"Afternoon. I heard that there was a staff position available, and I've come to inquire."
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 4:31 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 4:39 pm
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