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The Dome :: An Original Character RPG - September 19th, 2013
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| Who: December and Mickey
Where: on the way to the encampment
When: early morning
December had worked pretty much all day at the encampment, gone home, slept for too short a time, then got up to go to work. She buzzed home really quick, mainlining caffeine, she hopped into a cold shower to help jolt her awake more, then she was out the door again, holding a baggie of crackers in her teeth as she exited the house, yanking her shoe on. She stopped as she saw Mickey there, waving as she finished with her shoe, half hopping down the stairs on one foot before she was on the ground, dropping the crackers to her hand. “Morning!” she said. “C’mon, we can walk-and-talk.” she invited, since she’d got his text about wanting to talk.
Mickey had caught a few hours here and there after leaving Lily, exhaustion taking over more than anything else, because his mind sure as hell hadn’t slowed down any after he left her house. By the time the sun was up he was dressed and ready to head towards the encampment, assuming if he didn’t catch her before then, he’d see December there. What he wasn’t expecting was her finding him, waving him over as he closed his door and grabbed his tools. Nor was he expecting the good mood. What he wanted to talk about might put a bit of a damper on that for both of them. “Walking works better with both shoes,” he teased ever so gently, not wanting to jump into things just yet.
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| Who: Lance and Zania
Where: Lance’s House
When: Pre-dawn
Warning: NSFW
Lance had slept even after Kenzie left, not really waking or moving until extremely late. Then he was looking at the ceiling. He supposed he was feeling better, in a way, because he found the motivation to get out of bed, throw on jeans and a tank top that was at least three sizes too big and raid Kenzie's cigarette stash. He could smoke inside, but it felt wrong. Maybe because the house was the nicest place he'd ever lived. He'd set himself up on the porch half curled up on himself, smoking slowly, staring off into space.
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The Dome :: An Original Character RPG - September 19th, 2013
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