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itsjustcambot2012-09-16 01:57 am
halfdarkened) wrote in itsjustcambot2012-09-16 01:57 am
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21st Dawn
[Cambot has been searching around the SOL over the last day and a half for Riku, broadcasting on and off, possibly unintentionally. It seems lonely, not too uncommonly videoing the floor. Slowly it wanders into the cafeteria deck idly. It's late evening, and fairly dark. Cambot starts to turn when there's a little "pop" from inside the fridge. The bot enters, a little curious, until the door flies open, leaving light and cold to tumble out... Along with something else.]
[The short-haired figure groans and sits up, half-covered in what looks like someone's leftover Chinese food. Riku looks around, trying to figure out where he was.] Cambot? [Abruptly he checked his clothing, pulling the shoulder of his vest to get a look at the cloth on the back.] So it wasn't a dream... [And then he notes the food all over him and looks back over his shoulder. He reappeared in a familiar area.]
Again? ...Are you kidding me?!
[Cambot bounces up and down in joy!]
[The short-haired figure groans and sits up, half-covered in what looks like someone's leftover Chinese food. Riku looks around, trying to figure out where he was.] Cambot? [Abruptly he checked his clothing, pulling the shoulder of his vest to get a look at the cloth on the back.] So it wasn't a dream... [And then he notes the food all over him and looks back over his shoulder. He reappeared in a familiar area.]
Again? ...Are you kidding me?!
[Cambot bounces up and down in joy!]
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How was it? Is everything ok?
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It... [Sighs.] No, everything isn't. But it's a lot better than it could have been.
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[It must be that Organization Riku was speaking about, she reasons. But, she doesn't say anything about that right now. Too suspicious if she said something right now.]
You need a towel?
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Nah, I can get a kitchen towel from the drawer. [He takes off his vest, lucky that it took most of the edible assault, leaving him with just his black sleeveless shirt.] Thanks.
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[Incidentally, she has had the exact opposite experience. Generally when a mysterious but distant ally suddenly appears and she of another sailor soldier asks what is happening, the general reaction is "DON'T INTERFERE" or "YOU DON'T NEED TO KNOW. THIS IS OUR BATTLE" or they just don't even say anything and don't bother answering.
That and it would be suspicious if the village idiot civilian suddenly started asking questions. That was generally how it worked back home so that's totally how it must work here right?
Oh the irony.]