Richie Foley (Gear) (techsmygame) wrote in wariscoming, @ 2010-02-21 01:31:00 |
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Entry tags: | richie foley/gear, virgil hawkins/static |
Who: Virgil Hawkins and Richie Foley
What: A sleepover at Richie's apartment
When: Evening, February 20-21 2010
Where: Richie's place
Why: Because Richie isn't about to tell his best friend he can't stay over. That would be rude! And he likes the company!
Status: Closed, incomplete.
The idea of a robotic kitten made out of a blender was rather quickly overshadowed by the overwhelming knowledge that something was wrong with his best friend. Normally Richie would go in like a steam shovel and try to get the answers as to what the problem was, but given that he was constantly saying 'nothing' he didn't think that was the right tactic. Virgil sometimes needed a bit of a push to actually talk, but this was something that called for a different approach.
He got out his computer, the controllers and anything else he thought they might need. He'd gotten some extra blankets from the building and with them well Virgil would have something since it was cold outside. He got some snacks out - he'd managed to go shopping and not get lost (a miracle by itself). After a few minutes he was ready. The scrap metal he'd gotten was sitting against the wall waiting to be put into the closet, but he'd just been so tired after getting back that he'd just left it there. He plopped down onto the chair - he needed to get a couch or something. This folding chair was crap, but at least he did the job. He'd left the door unlocked so Virgil could get in. Now all there was was to wait. He grabbed some chips and popped them into his mouth as he set up the systems.