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Room 429, Wednesday Afternoon
Mar. 12th, 2008 12:21 pmRight. Typing up that stupid report for Tseng. Boring, stupid, somewhat distracted report. Things were Not Right On the Island of Fandom. Rikku was worried, and her worry made Reno... uneasy. And Radio had been... off. So Reno's report was far more detached than usual.
Somewhere around halfway through, he heard the announcement.
( So his report... )
His laptop threw off a couple sparks from where it sat on the floor across the room.
He sighed, pulled out his phone, and sent a text to Rude. Will be needing new Laptop.
He was going to have to find Rikku.
[Door is closed. Am heading for work shortly, but the post is open if you don't mind insane freaking slowplay that will not be replied to until later tonight.]
Somewhere around halfway through, he heard the announcement.
( So his report... )
His laptop threw off a couple sparks from where it sat on the floor across the room.
He sighed, pulled out his phone, and sent a text to Rude. Will be needing new Laptop.
He was going to have to find Rikku.
[Door is closed. Am heading for work shortly, but the post is open if you don't mind insane freaking slowplay that will not be replied to until later tonight.]
