Laurel Lance (i_crylikeabird) wrote in we_coexist, @ 2011-01-30 08:52:00 |
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Entry tags: | dinah lance, winifred burkle |
In need of repair (Fred)
Dinah took the computer-type phone out of her pocket and glared at it. She still hated computers and thus greatly resented this portable computer that just wouldn't leave her side, but it had delivered a useful alert the previous night, just before it had sparked and died out. She supposed the least she could do was get it repaired and hope that Oracle's computer continued sending out alerts when she needed.
If only she could find someone to man the computer, so then she could get alerts via actual live voice on a headset instead of trying to extract them from that blasted machine. But that was a long shot.
Dinah sighed. Putting together some sort of team in this City might be a good idea, but she wasn't exactly going to take out an ad in the paper for a computer genius who happened to be skilled at strategy and was willing to spend hours behind a computer screen.
Dinah wandered as she searched for the repair shop that she was sure had been listed as being located on this street. She walked up and down the street and watched as the buildings shuffled around, but no sign of the repair shop or any other business except for an office building.
Dinah groaned and approached the building. She took note of a sign that announced the building as "Angel Investigations" on the door and went in. Hopefully someone there could direct her to the computer repair store. She stepped into a cramped office and looked around for signs of life.
"Hello? Anyone home?" she called.