Λ VII Δ -- Action

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[If she had any familiarity with '90s action films, Lambdadelta would be humming the Mission Impossible theme right about now. She was, in fact, on a mission. Armed with a pair of binoculars she bought with her allowance--she has been a very, very good and hard-working girl--she was staking outposts outside specific residencies: perhaps hiding in a

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[heartstar_blues]

[At the Matthews home, she'd see The Captain being escorted back to his residence by a drone. He looked disheveled and just tired. Making his way within, first he went upstairs to get a shower and get changed again into his 1950's clothes. All the while seeming mopey.]

[not_tsuncertain]

[Eww gross. That's totally not who or what she wanted to see there. She's definitely going to be looking away from The Captain as much as she possibly can.

Perhaps after gagging a bit. Was that the taste of bile?]

[heartstar_blues]

[The Captain was unaware of being spied on, thought he might have taken offense to the bile part. Then again he wasn't the prettiest man out there by far.]

[not_tsuncertain]

[Well, she's got very high and very specific standards. Being old, a guy, unattractive, and crude were more-or-less the exact opposite of those.

She'll accidentally spot him now and again and groan.]

[not_tsuncertain]

[Wow, that's. Boring. She did find him falling off the couch to be pretty amusing, though. She gives it a 6/10.]

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[Well, not like there's anyone else to stare at at the moment. She does wonder why he went to get ice and suddenly change what he was doing, though.

Maybe he'd burn the house down? That'd be interesting.]

[plugsgowhere]

[At the Matthews, Flandre is fold the sheets she just took off the line. She gets the feeling like she's being watched and looks out the window.

Since she hasn't regained her inferred scanner, it's hard to tell who's there. So she steps outside and looks around for a bit. She then goes back inside, possibly to warn Hime.]

[not_tsuncertain]

[Bah, why were Bernkastel's housemates so frustrating? Lambdadelta simply ignores her and continues to search for Bernkastel.]

[beatssuperpaper]

Bernkastel is visible later in the evening, returning to 1447 Mitchell Road from whereever mysterious place she spent the day.

For a while, she disappears and is not seen in one of the windows, and then is visible again in her room, dressed to bed. Lambda just missed her changing, if she cared about that.

She then lies down on the bed...and does absolutely nothing. Maybe she already fell asleep. She definitely managed to show nothing of interest, and does not appear to be doing anything of interest, either. Infuriating, or is the sleepy form interesting enough?

[not_tsuncertain]

[Finally! A wild BERNKASTEL! Lambda watches closely and excitedly. So excited!

...Wait, did she miss Bern getting undressed and dressed? FAILURE! That's alright, Lambda isn't one to give into despair so easily.

And now Bern is--!!! Sleeping? Lambda is a bit more disappointed now. This was shockingly boring. However, Bern is still very, very adorable, so she'll settle for staring at the boring sleepy Bern for a while.]

[beatssuperpaper]

[Suddenly, Bern jumps up, moves to the dresser, is about to...get changed again?

Except she stops, moves to the window, waves, and then closes the curtain.]

[not_tsuncertain]

[Damn you, Bern! Foiled again! She didn't even get to see anything interesting! Booooo. Frustrated and disappointed, Lambda throws the binoculars down in a huff into the bushes below her outpost tree.

Then she falls out of the tree and into the bush, making her mood all the better.]

[freakinblur]

[WHY HALLO THERE. Guess who's one of the guys in charge of keeping an eye on Mitchell Road, and has caught you starting into his next-door neighbors' windows.

Scout will walk up behind you, carrying a baseball bat over his shoulders. He clears his throat theatrically.]

Uh, what the hell are ya doin'?

[not_tsuncertain]

[But Lambda is so tiny and adorable and just oh, so cute. She practically sparkles.]

Bird watching!

[freakinblur]

[He raises an eyebrow. He doesn't recognize her. But, it's just a kid.]

Riiiiiiiight. Don't think my neighbors would be too happy wit' ya peekin' on 'em like that.

[not_tsuncertain]

Oh! Well. If they've got nothing to hide, then they have nothing to worry about, right? With all these different people, you can never be sure what they do behind closed doors.