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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2016 7:45 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2016 8:03 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2016 8:50 am
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[Atrium –Michiko]
It was always a debate to face the crowd of the department store at years –end sale or turn to the internet for a quiet web browsing. Except, it wasn’t as if he could order things to his foster fathers place anymore. He had also added to his team and Sucrose really needed her own brushes. He had also left without a lot of necessities.
It had about killed him to sell his bike, but it just wasn’t crucial for him to have it and maintaining it, paying for a place to park it, the length of travel to get to it, the usual cold weather maintenance, wasn’t beneficial in the long run. That conversation had been so much fun. But it had allowed him to set aside money for Sucrose’s Mega stone and gave him spending money for this trip.
He was going to miss his motorcycle.
Oliver found himself at the Atrium, keeping away from the pushing crowd by hanging around the edges as he looked to find a possible list of who was playing and when. His Spinarak was clinging to his back and shoulder and providing a nice barrier against idle small talk.
[Rooftop ice rink - K.O.]
"How could I forget?" Lex winced, he had let himself get to caught up in things, had not thought his actions through and well was just pleased they had ended up fulfilling it. As much as one could say it was fulfilled.
"Mmhm, I'm waiting to see who they are going to assign to my room, though I can hope to be overlooked for a while more." Lex nodded. "Perhaps he'll thaw out a little bit, but still, at least he is neat."
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2016 9:02 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2016 10:04 am
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[Atrium – Michiko & Oliver]
He'd been forty eight for seven days now and he was still sulking a little bit about the fact. When you were forty seven you were closer to forty five than you were to fifty, but no more! It wasn't like it was important, age was just a number and... he was still feeling a little bit gloomy, old, and depressingly single. What better way to take your mind off such things than indulging in rampant consumerism? All hail capitalism and retail therapy.
Right now however Dith was not shopping, he was moving through the atrium with a few bags in one hand and a cup of mulled wine from one of the booths in the other. There was a crowd, yes, but the crowd was happening rather below the one-eyed giant's eye level and was more other people's problem than his; while he avoided stepping on any feet people generally got out of his way if he bumped against them.
Much as he was a bit absent-minded about moving through a crowd Dith was aware of just how big he was and that this would be inconvenient to anyone standing behind him who wanted to see the band and so he made his way over to a wall to be out of the way. "Ah, excuse me," Dith smiled down at a couple of youngsters - a woman with blue hair and a man with black hair - and indicated the wall they were lingering beside with his cup of wine. "Could I squeeze past you two and stand there? I make a better door than a window, or possibly a brick wall, I wouldn't want to obstruct your view."
Perched up on one of Dith's shoulders like an outsized pirate's parrot was a fluffy Torchic; it cheeped amiably at the two humans, and the Spinarak that was with one of the humans, and waved a wing. <>
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2016 12:33 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2016 12:44 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2016 12:49 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2016 12:53 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2016 1:00 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2016 1:13 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2016 1:23 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2016 1:28 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2016 1:43 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2016 1:49 pm
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