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Kassandra Cheyung ([info]hunterkassandra) wrote in [info]indarkness_logs,
@ 2010-10-15 11:27:00

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Entry tags:!complete, 2032 10, kassandra cheyung, lucky washburne

RP: Food would be good
Characters: Kassandra, Lucky
Time/Date: Oct. 15, morning
Location: Hotel lobby
Warnings/Rating: probably low, but maybe some bad language
Summary: Looking for food
Status: completed



The past few nights had been alright. Kassandra admitted that being abducted and put into some hotel room was pretty messed up, especially when not knowing what they're after and all. The thing that probably upset her the most was the fact that she didn't really have access to her weapons. It made her feel naked. She knew she could fend for herself if she really needed to, but still, blades and guns were really nice to have in situations like this.

She was lying, half off her bed, with her head hanging off the side, just looking at her new room upside down. She was bored, and a growl from her stomach informed her she was hungry as well. She thought for a moment and realized that she hadn't really eaten anything at all since she arrived. Something about being kidnapped and being unable to get in touch with her partner type people made her forget about food temporarily. She placed her hands on the floor and flipped backwards in a lazy, but still somehow graceful, manner, and came to a standing position. She wore a green and blue plaid skirt, black stockings that came up to her thighs and blue sweater that stopped a few inches above her belly button.

She left her room, making sure to remember what the number was so she could find it when she got tired. She headed down the stairs until she reached the first floor, where she looked around, hoping to God that she would be lucky and find a buffet for breakfast or something. Granted she wasn't getting her hopes up on that thought. At the moment, she would settle for a poptart though.



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[info]hunterkassandra
2010-10-19 05:10 pm UTC (link)
Kassandra nodded and made her way to the fridge to get something to drink. "Just goes to show how guys can be idiots when they think they're protecting a girl." She smiled at the girl, "That makes it all the more fun to prove them wrong."

She wondered for a moment what other people must have been going through to cause others to not want to return. She understood the forming bonds, but could other people be having to fight creatures like she had been fighting? She supposed it was possible.

"Thanks again," she said to the girl after she sat back down with her drink.

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[info]just_lucky
2010-10-19 06:19 pm UTC (link)
Her brow furrowed and her lips parted before she decided to let it go. She didn't think it was about protection or anything like that. She couldn't really argue about guys being idiots though.

"Sure," she replied to Kassandra's thanks. And since people would probably be venturing down soon -- she was pretty sure she heard steps on the stairs -- Lucky started transferring the food into serving dishes to place around on the counter in the usual way. "Breakfast buffet every day," she said, more to herself than to Kassandra as she transferred a stack of plates to one end of the counter.

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