Room 408, Tuesday Morning

Mar 30, 2010 19:29

Jak had come back from breakfast to the siren call of his communicator. Torn. Something about a couple of missions they needed Jak to run. Sure, technically speaking he was still recovering from taking on GODZILLA, but it wasn't like Jak ever said no to action ( Read more... )

what: goin' home, room: 408

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sorella_vecchia March 30 2010, 18:09:22 UTC
After their fun little run through town during the fog, Triela figured that it couldn't hurt to catch up with Jak, so she decided to swing by his room. It was also conveniently not far from her own, so that helped.

"Knock, knock," she called as she actually knocked on his doorframe.

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unborn_renegade March 30 2010, 18:14:40 UTC
"Door's open," Jak said, stuffing the barrel-less Morph Gun into his bag.

Hey, he kept the barrels in the weapons locker. Without them, the gun was just a chunk of metal.

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sorella_vecchia March 30 2010, 18:17:31 UTC
"Going somewhere?" Triela asked, eyebrow quirked curiously as she leaned casually against the door frame.

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unborn_renegade March 30 2010, 18:19:16 UTC
"I'm getting called in for a few missions," Jak said, zipping up his bag. "Why?"

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