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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 9:50 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 9:58 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 10:04 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 10:18 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 10:27 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 10:51 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 3:31 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 4:14 pm
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Daniel kicks off his shoes and tosses them aside with his feet. Setting his chemistry book down on the coffee table, and promptly knocking several other books over, he shrugs outof his vest and tosses it on the back of the couch. Raising his voice, he calls back to Dame in the kitchen.
"No Dame, I have still yet to lay eyes on this elusive 'Draa' personae. But from you description, I'm sure I'll know it when I see it, and you'll be first person I'll inform."
Shuffling through the now tumbled pile of books, Daniel comes up with a small folding portfolio. Restacing some of he books, he clears a space on the table and opens up the folder. Inside are countless scraps of papers with words, pictures, diagrams, and random scribbles. Seemingly at random, Daniel picks up a piece of paper that appears to have once been crumpled into a ball. Looking at it briefly he digs through the pile of books again and comes back up with the thesaurus again. Opening the book, he begins flipping pages, occasionally stopping and referring to the paper, before shaking his head to himself and flipping on.
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 5:29 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 5:36 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 5:39 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 5:41 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 5:55 pm
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*gets a text*
Amy's text to Karrie Oh good! I knew you, Velcore and Kits liked cheese, and so does Thistle. I just didn't know if I should make something fancier or not. I'll need you to help me decide on what to wear, too. Perhaps you can get a fashion show tonight. wink I'll see you at home, soon. Love you!
*sends a response*
Karrie's text to Amy Fancy? I think you might have the wrong idea about thanksgiving with my family. We'll talk about it when I get home. Love you too.
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 6:05 pm
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Daniel seems to come alert all of a sudden. His notes forgotten, and letting hsi thesaurus flip closed, he looks up at Kits. He almost looks more puzzled than whle h had been looking through his notes.
"Really? Huh. I could've swore I looked that up."
Daniel sets to the pile of books again, pushing some aside while stopping to glance at the covers of others.
"See, I had built this, um, thing, a few weeks ago. And I found alot of these cellular phones. Course I didn't know what to call them at the time. I just knew that they we're electronic devices for radio communication. Ah here it is."
Lifting a small book labelled History of Radio Communications, Daniel flips to the pages near the back.
"Anyways, so I managed to make use of the cellular radio network the devices used, as well as something called a wireless local area network. Dame keeps calling it Why-Fly, or something like that. Dunno why. Ah, see. Texting as you use it has been in use for barely twenty years. Heck, cellular technology is just about to turn forty. I mean, that is some awesome speed fo development, you know?"
Daniel finally looks up to see Kits and her dragons staring somewhat blankly at him. He grins sheepishly up at them all.
"Sorry. I did it again, didn't I?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 6:15 pm
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