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Arkady of the FreakAngels (justalilmental) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2009-07-31 16:51:00

Entry tags:

arkady, remy lebeau

Who: Arkady & whoever (another open log! I'm mad with power!)
What: Stuff and things
Where: Outside, over there ~>
When: Weekend, afternoon
Warnings: None yet, none likely, will update as necessary

It was midafternoon, and Arkady had decided that she and Spam could use some air, so she'd packed up his paint supplies, slung the bag over her shoulder and snapped his harness on before heading outside, two teleport jumps and two portkey landings and she found a good park, humming to herself and kicking off her shoes to wriggle bare toes in the grass, "Where do you suppose we are?" She asked the pig, shielding her eyes from the sun with one hand, grinning as the breeze made her skirt billow.

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	justalilmental 2009-08-05 04:37 pm UTC (link)
	She nodded, "UN ambassadors. Or their translators, they seem more stuffy than the ambassadors themselves." She handed him a set of paints, pocketing another for herself and leaving Spam's art bag on a hook by the door, "Have to wait until they're sleeping either way." There was something in the tone that suggested she would probably help with this. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	knaveofhearts 2009-08-05 04:49 pm UTC (link)
	"De translators, less of a veiled attack dat way," Remy checked his pockets for the old thief tools he always kept on him, just in case. "Makes sense to me, de witchin' hours always de best for dis kind of thing." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

justalilmental
2009-08-05 04:58 pm UTC (link)

She nodded at that, waving one hand in a vague circle, as if to indicate the Earth's rotation, "And everything goes from left to right, that means we should staaart..."

She grinned, taking his arm and blipping them off again, wherever they landed it was well after dark, but not yet on the way to being light again, "Nobody wants to see us." She said in a stage-whisper, "So they won't."

As a point of fact, this was not the home of a UN ambassador's translator, but instead the home of a respected, and loud, and opinionated, Argentinian newscaster.

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	knaveofhearts 2009-08-05 05:10 pm UTC (link)
	"I should've met you long time ago, Petite," he grinned. "You'd make my work way easier on me." He'd have to admit, the challenge was actually the best part of any job. Remy crept into the room, looking around and then at the victim. "So dat's what he looks like when de mouth is close." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	justalilmental 2009-08-05 05:14 pm UTC (link)
	She clapped both hands over her mouth to stifle a giggle at that, shaking her head, "It's an amazing difference isn't it?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	knaveofhearts 2009-08-05 05:23 pm UTC (link)
	"Blue et pink," he mumbled and put the paint on his fingers, spreading it across the man's forehead and cheeks. "Dis'll look good." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	justalilmental 2009-08-05 05:25 pm UTC (link)
	Arkady nodded at that, leaving a row of green dots down the man's nose, "There. Perfect. Ready for the next one?" (Reply to this) (Parent)

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