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Who: Spike (7livesleft) and Stork (ihearthe_condor)
What: Free gadgets? Hell yeah.
Where: Probably around the Residential Area
When: Backdated: Sometime after this
Spike made his way to the meeting spot at a leisurely pace. Since the city had dried out, he could almost forget that not too long ago he’d been up to his neck in floodwater worrying about shark attacks. He considered that it should bother him more than it did, but he’d already written it off as a weird hallucination brought on by whatever was in the atmosphere. Just like Faye. Now that she’d disappeared without a trace, he wondered if she was ever there to begin with.
The less he thought about it, the more he could deal with what he didn’t understand. Besides, just being alive made everything else seem less confusing in comparison. So he told himself to only worry about things he could knew he could handle and tried to find a routine he was used to.
And right now, that included bargaining with a man named Stork. If what he had made did what he said, they’d be worth the trip. And even they didn’t, something about the guy got him curious. He sounded pretty eccentric, but anyone who made inventions for fun after all that chaos was someone he was interested in seeing in person.
It hadn’t take him long to reach the location. Spike took a moment to eye the building before he shrugged off his caution and walked towards the entrance. Giving the door a hard knock, he raised his voice for anyone inside to hear. “Hey, Stork? It’s Spike.”
With any luck, he’d at least walk away with a few new distractions.
ooc - I owe a lot of you logs. I'm getting through them all, no worries. :)
What: Free gadgets? Hell yeah.
Where: Probably around the Residential Area
When: Backdated: Sometime after this
Spike made his way to the meeting spot at a leisurely pace. Since the city had dried out, he could almost forget that not too long ago he’d been up to his neck in floodwater worrying about shark attacks. He considered that it should bother him more than it did, but he’d already written it off as a weird hallucination brought on by whatever was in the atmosphere. Just like Faye. Now that she’d disappeared without a trace, he wondered if she was ever there to begin with.
The less he thought about it, the more he could deal with what he didn’t understand. Besides, just being alive made everything else seem less confusing in comparison. So he told himself to only worry about things he could knew he could handle and tried to find a routine he was used to.
And right now, that included bargaining with a man named Stork. If what he had made did what he said, they’d be worth the trip. And even they didn’t, something about the guy got him curious. He sounded pretty eccentric, but anyone who made inventions for fun after all that chaos was someone he was interested in seeing in person.
It hadn’t take him long to reach the location. Spike took a moment to eye the building before he shrugged off his caution and walked towards the entrance. Giving the door a hard knock, he raised his voice for anyone inside to hear. “Hey, Stork? It’s Spike.”
With any luck, he’d at least walk away with a few new distractions.
ooc - I owe a lot of you logs. I'm getting through them all, no worries. :)