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Entry tags:
- devil may cry: dante (reboot),
- devil may cry: vergil (reboot),
- dresden codak: kim ross,
- final fantasy xiii: claire lightning far,
- fullmetal alchemist: alphonse elric,
- fullmetal alchemist: edward elric,
- fullmetal alchemist: winry rockbell,
- harry potter: albus severus potter,
- httyd: astrid hofferson,
- httyd: hiccup haddock,
- mcu: steve rogers,
- noir: chloe,
- original: allie stoklasa,
- original: maria selwyn,
- tales of symphonia: sheena fujibayashi,
- teen wolf: allison argent,
- the originals: hayley marshall,
- tron uprising: vector
NEW COMERS POST 1
Who: OPEN TO ALL
What: The first wave of newcomers arrive in the hospital.
Where: The Hospital, Center City
When: July 26
Warnings: Please tag any smut or triggers in the comment subject line.
The common room is just as brightly lit and white as the rest of the hospital. There are some scattered seats - large plush chairs and stiff looking couches, as well as wooden chairs at tables - and a TV blaring local soap operas in the corner. A few long tables are set up along the walls, each with a sign dangling down from the front to inform newcomers of what they can find here. Housing, job opportunities, and the Proxima Gamma Information Desk. Minus a few pamphlets about the unique attractions the island has to offer, there isn’t really that much of use on the last table. It’s clearly meant more for tourists than people who have been kidnapped.
Another set of tables hold a variety of snacks; fruits, vegetables, various candies, as well as a table with water, punch, and soda. No alcohol, unfortunately - this is a hospital, after all. You’ll have to leave to go find a bar for something stronger than that.
There’s not much place else to go - so come on in, settle down, and maybe find a familiar face, if you’re lucky.
What: The first wave of newcomers arrive in the hospital.
Where: The Hospital, Center City
When: July 26
Warnings: Please tag any smut or triggers in the comment subject line.
The common room is just as brightly lit and white as the rest of the hospital. There are some scattered seats - large plush chairs and stiff looking couches, as well as wooden chairs at tables - and a TV blaring local soap operas in the corner. A few long tables are set up along the walls, each with a sign dangling down from the front to inform newcomers of what they can find here. Housing, job opportunities, and the Proxima Gamma Information Desk. Minus a few pamphlets about the unique attractions the island has to offer, there isn’t really that much of use on the last table. It’s clearly meant more for tourists than people who have been kidnapped.
Another set of tables hold a variety of snacks; fruits, vegetables, various candies, as well as a table with water, punch, and soda. No alcohol, unfortunately - this is a hospital, after all. You’ll have to leave to go find a bar for something stronger than that.
There’s not much place else to go - so come on in, settle down, and maybe find a familiar face, if you’re lucky.
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"And I don't need you to teach me how to cook." She was a genius. She could figure out how to use a microwave.
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It was like she knew the microwave was involved. She'd done the bachelor thing right up until she learned to cook to flirt with Hermione using it. That'd changed a lot of things. Having 'real food' was a very different thing than hot pockets.
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It was just calories and junk anyway. Eating was a stupid mundane activity that Kim wished she could just not do, so she'd prefer it was as straightforward and noninvasive as possible.
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And without another word, she simply opened the door and started walking right out.
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aaaand she was gone. T_T
UUUUUuuuuuugh was this gonna be a thing? She almost felt like she should try to put some ground rules down... nip this in the bud... except that sounded confrontational and prone to blowing up in her face, so she'd probably just suck it up :/
Fine, whatever. Kim went back to the table, where she was taking apart her touchscreen. She was pretty much just gonna integrate its functions directly into her on board software so she could interact with the network directly. It's computational power was pretty unimpressive, so there was no reason to drag it around with her.
She needed a new computer though; a good one.
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...and thankfully she was at least 2 years past the 'burning down the kitchen' stages with the chicken.
Kim was left alone for probably the better part of a half hour before Chloe returned. She had three shopping bags draped over her shoulder when she knocked. Everything within them was fresh, and she had a bit of a firm look on her face, almost as if daring a certain someone to argue with her.
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"Uhrm, welcome back." She eyes the bags of groceries kind of resentfully, but... well when was the last time she had a home cooked meal?
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Ok, admittedly 'Strozzapreti' was code for 'pasta that kind of looked like corkscrews she managed to find in the markets,' but it was the thought that counted.
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...unless it was on a pizza.
Kim grabbed the bag of pasta and started to read the directions. "So, you like, bought a pot, right?"
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"Of course. I figured as soon as you were talking about ordering out all the time that you couldn't have much," she said, winking back at her. "And don't worry. This isn't that complicated. It's pasta, not veal parmesan."
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"I mean, I'll pay you back, I guess." Although she didn't want to pay money for something she didn't want in the first place.
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...
And possibly fuck her senseless.
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Wow, this was- well, it wasn't exactly like a relationship yet, or ever, right? Maybe Chloe just meant they could like... be roomates.
...who maybe have sex? No, bad Kim, that's not- well it was Chloe's idea to have sex last time right, there's no reason that couldn't be a-
Okay wow, need to sit down. You're already sitting down.
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But she was definitely up for another round.... or twelve.
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"I-I'm not gay," Kim found herself blurting out.
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"Besides, I used to be gay, once. A few years in that place? There are men who could tickle me just right. Or would you not like seconds?"
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God, she was so confused.
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Another glance over her shoulder. "But if you do... I'll make you hit a new pitch you've never hit before when you scream for me."
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...then again wasn't that about the rate she had partners? She'd just... only been in the wasteland for a couple months.
"Well, I didn't really do it with a lot of guys..." wow, not helping her earlier argument there.
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haha low hanging fruit
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