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Wolverine ([info]clawed_one) wrote in [info]vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-05-13 21:52:00

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Entry tags:!complete, day 07, location: theatre, logan, sid jenkins

Day 7, early evening
Who: Sid and Wolverine
What: Catching up
When: early evening
Where: Theater
Rating: PG-13 for language
Status: Active



It had been another busy day, so far. Logan'd left the library at dawn and hadn't returned yet. Wasn't worth it, since there were people needing digging out. He'd managed to get the theater door clear, so they could get in and out ... mostly because George'd rolled down a fucking drift to get /out/ and getting back in that way was chancy at best.

He dusted his hands off and then shrugged deeper into his multiple layers. Even he started feeling the cold after a while, so he stepped into the theater for a bit to warm up.



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[info]emo_underdog
2009-05-13 10:51 pm UTC (link)
Sid was back to throwing the rubber ball against things and bouncing it back to himself for lack of anything better to do. He hadn't felt like staying secluded, simply because it made him feel a bit more lonely and isolated than he cared for, so after retrieving it, he'd gone back upstairs, hunkered down into the seat in the audience that he'd claimed as his own, and was tossing the ball against the door.

He was about to throw the ball again when the door started to open which...well, freaked him out a bit, since he and Jenny had had to climb back up the drift to get inside again. The door had been blocked off and how it was opening now was beyond him.

But then in stepped a familiar face and Sid pocketed the rubber ball, standing. "Hey mate. How'd you...?" he asked, letting his voice trail off as he gestured toward the door.

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[info]clawed_one
2009-05-13 11:12 pm UTC (link)
Logan glanced up at the voice, then grinned. "Hey there, kid." Then he snorted. "I don't give up easy. It ain't a snow shovel, but a plank of wood from the floor of the library still moves snow. Howya been?"

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