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august_heir ([info]august_heir) wrote in [info]dc_nextgen,
@ 2012-09-18 23:24:00


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Entry tags:cian daly, dinadan palmer, fang xian, lizzy choi, petra gardner, team - jli

Moving In
 Barbie had filled him on most of the immediate facts and he told her what she needed to know, so now it was time to settle in. He looked around, it was a nice enough facility, but it would still take some getting used to. He was wearing dress clothes, though not too formal, basically "work clothes". Only his sunglasses and hoodie were his sole nods to personal vanity.


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[info]sonoftheatom
2012-10-02 02:07 am UTC (link)
"...Where, exactly, did it land?" Dinadan's voice asks worriedly as Tris wedges the screwdriver back into the vent. "Do I want to know? I can't see from this angle."

Tris deposited the screwdriver on the table, then looked back up at the vent and cooed. Dinadan responded with another order in Katarthan, and she leaped off the table and into flight, clinging to the vent with her feet just as a minute figure wriggled through the slats and grabbed hold on one of her legs. She took flight again, returning to the table to deposit Dinadan next to his fallen screwdriver.

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[info]gal_gardner
2012-10-02 03:01 am UTC (link)
"Your highness gets one guess." Petra smirked as she put her fists on her hips, looking down at him.

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[info]sonoftheatom
2012-10-09 04:31 am UTC (link)
Dinadan buries his face in his hands, groaning as he stalled out at just under six inches tall. Not how he wanted to introduce himself to the new arrival-slash-teammate.

"I swear, I was just trying to get the grate off from the inside, I wasn't aiming." He peeks out at his girlfriend through his fingers. She looks amused, so at least he didn't accidentally gravity-stab her in the boobs. "Sorry about that, I'll rig up safety cord so I doesn't happen again."

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