Brawl
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somethingcidal
Heavy Metal Accident
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Post by Brawl on Aug 8, 2012 18:43:59 GMT -5
"Just tell him that she pissed me off and I hit her. He's used to it," Elsa opines, attempting to stagger to her feet, one hand on the wall or any available shoulder that will hold still. Unfortunately, the attempt is not a success, and she sinks back down to the floor. It's not she can't stand, it's that she can't stand without feeling like she wants to throw up.
She grumbles discontentedly from the floor.
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Post by Vortex/Valerie Wei-Li-Zhao on Aug 8, 2012 19:59:53 GMT -5
“I said try not t’ move, you dimwit,” Val mutters with little vehemence, watching and wobbling slightly as Elsa grabs her shoulder. She smirks when the other woman lies back down. “Toldja.”
Rolling her eyes, she answers Guido, “Boss probably has a camera in here and I’m betting we weren’t lucky enough to have destroyed it.” A brow shoots up at Elsa’s reply however. Then Val’s eyes narrow and she leans down, hands on her knees and peers at the other woman.
“I don’t know why, but I’m getting this weird feeling that we know each other very well but you ain’t telling me why for some reason. Wanna kinda explain that, actually?” They already wrecked the cafeteria over it. Might as well try and solve at least one mystery today.
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Duskwing
Major
"What the slag happened?"
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Post by Duskwing on Aug 8, 2012 21:16:14 GMT -5
Guido looks slightly puzzled for a moment, then nods. "Yeah, okay. If that's the way youse guys want it, that's what happened."
He shifts from one foot to another. "Youse guys gonna be okay, right? 'Cause I really gotta report for my shift, or the drill instructor's gonna get all in my face, see?"
---- Ready to head out of thread unless stopped..
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Brawl
Rookie
somethingcidal
Heavy Metal Accident
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Post by Brawl on Aug 11, 2012 18:23:19 GMT -5
"No. I don't wanna explain it," Elsa says. "I wanna take a hot bath with some kinda froo-froo scented bubbles in it and then crawl inta bed an' sleep until my head stops hurting." She crosses her arms, scowling up at Valerie.
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Post by Vortex/Valerie Wei-Li-Zhao on Aug 12, 2012 8:42:34 GMT -5
“Yeah, yeah,” Val grumbles, waving Guido off. “We’re not in much of a shape to fight anymore anyways.” Bickering on the other hand? Val is totally up for that.
“You and Ons are such a bag of dicks, you know that, right?” Val was about to add more but she abruptly snaps her mouth shut. Ons? Covering her face with her hands she takes a moment to regather herself.
Mostly though, she just wants to get the hell out of here, away from the infuriating woman and the weird mental tripping that seems to happen so much with her around.
Of course that was the moment that the medics arrived.
OOC: Working up to a wrap?
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Brawl
Rookie
somethingcidal
Heavy Metal Accident
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Post by Brawl on Aug 13, 2012 19:59:18 GMT -5
An indignant "Nuh-uh!" is Elsa's only response. If she was someone else, she might press her gestalt-mate further, trying to unearth those memories of her true giant robot self. But she's Brawl, and Brawl can't even spell psychology without his onboard spell-checker program.
OOC: Wrap sounds good to me.
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