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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2014 9:04 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2014 9:48 pm
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The Count of Monte Carlo Ako idly wondered what technology Gidget would be jamming into her new artificial limbs when he remembered he still needed to recharge. Now that Gidget seemed comfortable, he allowed himself to think of his own well-being. He quickly located an open outlet on the wall, one a visitor might plug their phone into to charge. It was only a couple of feet away, and he was lucky enough to find a chair to sit in and stay near Gidget while he reached out to touch the outlet and recharge. He remembered at the last moment to let go of Gidget's hand, to avoid daisy-chaining the power to her, but he still hesitated to do so. He didn't want to let her go, but she was lying right in front of him. If anything happened, he could still react. As his fingers neared the outlet, Gidget suggested her plan for the replacement arm. It took a full couple of seconds for his fatigue-slowed mind to fully register what she said, and what she meant. Any response he originally had was replaced by "Wait, WHAT?" as the realization kicked in.
Gidget giggled and poked her tongue out through her teeth with a scrunch of her shoulders. "Hehehe. I love it when you get all flustered. You may be, like, stupid hot when you're being all cool...but yer just toooo damn cute when you blush."
She glanced over to where his far hand was going and sighed sweetly.
"I know I should be all worried n'stuff, but I just feel way too good on these meds. When you're done recharging, why doncha come over here and hold me like you were this morning before all this nastiness went down."
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2014 9:55 pm
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Kerana Deora_Alvarez As Kerana spoke to the Senior Officer, Deora hung back. When the fox was done, she spoke up. "I think it would be best if I stayed here with Heather. She doesn't have to talk, and I don't need to go in the cell. I'll just sit outside it if that okay." Kerana raised her eyebrow and smiled. "Are you sure about this Deora? I know when I'm balling my eyes out I'd prefer to be alone. But if you feel that there's a chance that it may be different for Heather the by golly I'm on board! Can you take us to her? Like Deora I'll sit outside, and if she talks great and if she doesn't then that's fine too,"
The SO didn't quite know what to feel. These two were loyal friends, but it was at a level he couldn't comprehend. Nonetheless, he nodded and led them to Heather's cell.
Heather was still laying on the cot where the guards had left her. She heard, and smelled, her friends approaching. Part of her wanted to reach out to them and just hold them while she cried. Yet she made no indication that she was aware of their presence.
The SO looked to the girls and said, "I have a lot of paperwork to file, as well as...arrangements to tend to. Just press the blue button on the wall behind you, and you'll be escorted out when you're ready."
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2014 5:57 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2014 6:35 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2014 9:36 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2014 10:34 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2014 7:04 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2014 7:22 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2014 8:42 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2014 12:19 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2014 1:37 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2014 2:05 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2014 6:04 pm
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