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goth_abby (goth_abby) wrote in omega_reality,
@ 2011-01-29 11:51:00

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*complete, 2011 01, character: savannah monroe, dead: abby sciuto

RP: Abby and anyone
Who: Abby Sciuto and anyone else around
When: January 29, 2010
Where: Kepner-Sciuto-Westen Front Yard
Summary: The snow inspires Abby to play

Her arms ached, probably from the layers upon layers of bruises from 'self-defense' class. It probably didn't help that she spent night after night on her computer, researching firewalls, viruses, encryption and a various other hacker terminology based on their current reality. If she was going to get them out of there, Abby needed to find a way to get passed the government to their secrets. Plus, she didn't Between classes, her research and the occasional visit to the morgue with April, she left very little for fun and play.

So, when she woke up later than 8 AM that morning with more snow falling, she decided on something fun. After downing her first Omega-Pow, Abby bundled up and headed outside. "We are making a snowman. Snow-woman. Snowperson. Snow skeleton!"

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goth_abby
2011-01-30 04:25 pm UTC (link)

Abby knew that German Shepherds were not vicious unless commanded. Since she didn't know the reason for the dogs other than possible protection, she really couldn't comment. "Oh, so G says I'm not to be trusted. Good to know."

Again, she felt that G and Sam's Kensi replacement missed the point. Going on a run, even for two hours a day, was not the same as playing with them out side. They were only outside for 3 of the 21 hours of the day, she thought to herself. I would call that cooped up.

"Then I won't keep you," she replied before turning her attention back to her snow coffin.

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savannah_monroe
2011-01-30 05:32 pm UTC (link)

"Do you know him? If you know him, then you know then he only trusts one person," she said, even though it was so obvious that it was painful. "Everyone else could be compromised, and yes, that means even me, but he can't really tell me that my dog shouldn't listen to me. I'm sure he can come up with about a million scenarios why any one of us could be forced to use the dogs against him," she said with a shrug.

She nodded although from Abby's tone the only thing she could think was that G really had horrible taste when it came to women, first Hetty, now Abby. It couldn't be a coincidence. It was good that he was married to Sam or his relationships would suck. "Enjoy the snow," she said, waving, before walking toward the house.

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