[Chris] Wandering the halls
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crossing_lostrpWho: Chris Perry
Where: Camp Med/The Staff
When: Early morning day 21
Invited: Anyone at Camp Med/The Staff
Status: Complete
Chris had returned to The Staff shortly after they'd established that the Wraith weren't there and the needs for a Reaper was there. So he'd orbed back to the bunker he was temporarily calling home, intending to find either of the Reapers and bring them back to Camp Crash at some point.
The place was surprisingly quiet considering what had happened, and Chris didn't blame them. He'd seen the condition of the bodies at Camp Crash, and was surprised it hadn't been worse. But still, he'd been glad when someone suggested he go back and find one of the Reapers.
As he walked down the hallway, he looked up briefly as something caught his eye. An asian teenager, with bleached hair, a red overshirt, and dark pants. He'd smirked as Chris looked at him. As Chris opened his mouth to ask who in the hell the guy was, he vanished, as if he'd never existed.
"I must be imagining things," he said.
(OOC: That is the King of Spades that Chris is seeing; the stunner did some weird stuff to Kenzaki, enough to let the King of Spades briefly manifest.)
Where: Camp Med/The Staff
When: Early morning day 21
Invited: Anyone at Camp Med/The Staff
Status: Complete
Chris had returned to The Staff shortly after they'd established that the Wraith weren't there and the needs for a Reaper was there. So he'd orbed back to the bunker he was temporarily calling home, intending to find either of the Reapers and bring them back to Camp Crash at some point.
The place was surprisingly quiet considering what had happened, and Chris didn't blame them. He'd seen the condition of the bodies at Camp Crash, and was surprised it hadn't been worse. But still, he'd been glad when someone suggested he go back and find one of the Reapers.
As he walked down the hallway, he looked up briefly as something caught his eye. An asian teenager, with bleached hair, a red overshirt, and dark pants. He'd smirked as Chris looked at him. As Chris opened his mouth to ask who in the hell the guy was, he vanished, as if he'd never existed.
"I must be imagining things," he said.
(OOC: That is the King of Spades that Chris is seeing; the stunner did some weird stuff to Kenzaki, enough to let the King of Spades briefly manifest.)
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[George] Do I have a choice?
Date: 2006-09-26 10:26 pm (UTC)Aside from Harry, Daisy had been her usual outgoing self with all of them, but not particularly close to any of them. George decided that Daisy wouldn't be terribly put out to miss what promised to be a grimmer than usual task--they didn't ordinarily reap people they'd known at all, much less lived with for several weeks.
"Yeah," George said, "Yeah, I'm up for it. That's why I get the big money," added with an unsuccessful attempt at levity.
"What about Daisy?"
"Eh--let her sit this one out. She's had plenty to deal with lately. Let's get this show on the road."
[Mayday] Can I help, or not?
Date: 2006-09-27 12:05 am (UTC)((OOC: Class has killed my brain. Sorry for the delay.))
[George] Sure
Date: 2006-09-27 03:32 am (UTC)George thought about it for a moment. "And probably not alone. After tonight, I think we'll have a lot of new faces around this place."
She looked at Chris. "So, are you ready to do this?"
[Chris] Okay
Date: 2006-09-27 02:23 pm (UTC)CHRIS EXITS, WITH GEORGE.