Cornelius "Corey" Drake (sandcastlegod) wrote in marvel_nextgen,
@ 2010-01-19 22:02:00

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antaeus, argo, inactive - alisa lebeau, inactive - entienne lebeau, nicholas salem, perenawska, team - champions

Settling in?
They'd started moving into the renovated abandoned restaurant/nightclub covered scrap metal. Corey'd even arranged a recycling dumpster next to the regular one. Once the kitchen was finally covered in his explanatory signs -- one explanation of food storage and recycling having the very direct heading 'You Will Not Waste' -- he took an awful lot of sorted bags of packaging out to said recycling dumpster.

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	temperence 2010-01-20 06:56 am UTC (link)
	"I-it's a nickname... s-short for "Tinker Belle"..." She peeked over Corey's shoulder "Umm... i-it's nice ta meet'cha... Nicholas... M-maybe... maybe ah should... be goin' ... now..." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	sandcastlegod 2010-01-20 07:00 am UTC (link)
	Corey turns to her with concern. "Couldn't you maybe stay for lunch? I made whole ovenful of baked chicken with lemon, and a whole lot of sweet potatoes. We could use a hand eating it all. Please?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	temperence 2010-01-20 07:04 am UTC (link)
	Her nervousness was getting the best of her, she just wanted to run. But the mention of a good warm meal with sweet potatoes sounded nice... heck, no one ever invited her to have a meal, before. Alisa looked towards Corey, and managed a weak smile. "Ah... ah guess... a meal... wouldn' hurt... but... but can ah call mah broder... let'em know where ah be?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	vicious_cycle 2010-01-20 07:08 am UTC (link)
	Nick glances at Corey, raising a brow. He's not sure if the kid knows what kind of damaged goods he's found. "Yeah, sure. Call 'im. If he doesn't want to come out this way, we'll get you a meal and a ride home anyway." In theory, she's better off there, unless someone there is the one who hurt her. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	temperence 2010-01-20 07:13 am UTC (link)
	"T-t'anks... umm... ah'll be right back..." She quickly ran to the front side of the building. She had noticed some pay phones on her way to the dumpsters earlier. Taking a quarter out of her pants pocket, she placed it into the pay phone and called the home she and Ennie lived in. "Ennie?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	designergene 2010-01-20 07:19 am UTC (link)
	He answered the phone and when he heard her voice, Enteinne started interrogating her out of panic, "Où êtes-vous ? Êtes-vous bien ? Dites-moi que vous êtes bien, si vous plait. Please, say you be fine, ma seour! Why didn't you wake me? Well? Where are you?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	temperence 2010-01-20 07:28 am UTC (link)
	"Ah... ah'm fine... ah... ah met some nice... nice people. Ah'm ad de old... The Red Room Nightclub... ah went ta... went dere ta get some... spare parts ta work on..." She spoke softly. "You wanna come... an' meet dem? Please don' be mad at mah..." (Reply to this)(Parent)

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