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Posted: Tue May 06, 2014 7:20 am
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There had been one tiny, niggling, little doubt in Tambrey's mind, after the initial excitement of the move to a new headquarters, behind other, more immediate thoughts of new science facilities to 'play' and work with... One, tiny, very important, doubt.
She was an agent now, and, agent meant, according to the original arrangements, sharing a bathroom, but having a private accommodation. As a grunt, her accommodation had been shared with someone that (while she had... grown to be strangely fond of the impossible spindly man) she would be very grateful -not- to be sharing with any more... But what if, for some reason (and there were -some- she could torture herself with), Star was promoted? What if -he- was going to be who she was sharing a bathroom with? Sharing a dorm' had been tedious enough; just a bathroom would be impossible, own room or not. So, she had been very relieved to discover, upon room assignment that, no, Star was -not- here. Indeed, it was a fellow agent that she was far happier to see and share with, and arrangements had led to the idea that they should spend some time together in a small, sort of, house-warming party. A vegetarian meal they could cook together, with gaming or, watching something, sounded like a good amount of settled excitement in comfort, after so long in the 'Ambergris Dungeon'.
Treestar snoozed, out of his pokéball, nearby, while Palu had already occupied the bed, as she once had in the old grunt quarters. Meanwhile, Tambrey was checking over ingredients in case she'd forgotten something. The room was still rather bare, furnished in a hurry with what she could retrieve from her Sandalwood storage, and what she'd grabbed in the escape from the Desert HQ, but she'd, at least, done some grocery shopping in the one trip she'd managed to make so far.
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2014 11:17 am
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2014 12:18 pm
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"It's bigger?" Tambrey wasn't sure she believed that, but it was a nice thought. Still, it was a definite improvement on a grunt room, bigger or not than the old agent rooms.
"I would have thought it's the latter? We really haven't been here long, but maybe it is bigger? It's certainly bigger than the room I used to have; actually it's weird. Lots of space, it seems, to me, now... I'm still in the habit of keeping everything very... uh, compact." Indeed, all her stuff occupied a rather small amount of stuff at that moment; she didn't quite have a handle on to use the extra space yet. Tambrey waved a finger at Paul as he cheeped a greeting, smiling at the spider (so much more adorable than Neph; why couldn't she have gotten that lucky with her arachnid pokémon?) and offered Tortie a smile.
Treestar twitched, and then wagged, his leaf, waving a hello to Aulus and his pokémon, while Palu just fluffed up her feathers and hoped nobody wanted to try and share the bed right now; this was -her- bed right now, and the Pidgeotto didn't want to share at all.
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2014 1:47 pm
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2014 2:18 pm
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"Heh. True. He wasn't -so- bad, sometimes... But yes, it's a relief to be out of that arrangement. After Ambergris, too, this feels -huge- to me." Tambrey admitted, smiling as she watched Aulus and Treestar greet eachother. The Bayleef was really getting a lot better at carefully controlling that leaf, now, and he seemed fully comfortable, finally, with just how much bigger he'd become since evolving... She hoped that meant it'd be easier next time her evolved. Waves exchanged, Treestar laid his head back down and watched Tortie; she seemed interesting, but kind of scary; he'd be nice though, all the same.
Palu had, apparently, gone back to sleep, unconcerned about whatever was going on around her now.
"I think so... I've gone through the bags twice already, but I really am not keen on having to go back and forth too many times, especially when it's all so new, so a third check won't hurt, quickly."
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Posted: Wed May 07, 2014 12:10 pm
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Posted: Wed May 07, 2014 2:48 pm
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Posted: Fri May 09, 2014 1:49 pm
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2014 1:27 pm
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"Oh.. Hm. I don't know how many other people will want to immediately cook something? But I'm sure there won't be a huge rush..." She frowned, then smiled and shook her head; she was pretty sure he wouldn't have to 'menace anybody' and, despite it being a criminal HQ, the idea of menacing people for access to, and use of, a kitchen still seemed slightly amusing to her.
"Hm. Do I really have that much of one?" It was still surprising to her... Sure, on paper, she sort of understood it, but she'd never thought of herself as worthy of a reputation. Perhaps, once, she'd hoped to make some name in scientific contributions... Once upon a time... But, that was impossible now, and the sort of reputation they had, apparently, wasn't one she'd have ever expected to be a part of.
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2014 7:48 am
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2014 4:36 pm
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Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 9:57 am
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Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 3:39 pm
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"When nobody breaks anything, that is, indeed, a good thing." Tambrey agreed, though to be honest, she had no idea just how fights that weren't 'defend self' and 'take out the enemy' really went, or why they needed to be done... Well, Aulus was Aulus, so... That was probably the only 'why' needed to be considered.
"I will, uh, let you meet her in a training room soon. When Paul isn't out. Or anyone small and cute," Tambrey cringed a little, then added "Or big and shy." Poor Lu... "She just really really likes to fight."
A nod, and a grabbing of bags and Tambrey was, indeed, ready to head out the door.
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Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 4:03 pm
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Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 4:44 pm
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