http://memory-hax.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] memory-hax.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-09-19 08:01 pm

Encounter in two Parts

Early that day, one might find Philip in the Narumi, sleeping on his things. He held a marker in his hands and from it, there was a single line scrawled over the whole of his whiteboards:

"The Cake is a Lie."

He hadn't been GlaDOSed recently. So the point of it was puzzling.


Later on, someone might find him sitting at the river, throwing sticks into it from the loose gravel. Come bother him?
thisclinchesit: (Escargot is -snails-?!)

[personal profile] thisclinchesit 2011-09-20 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
Unfortunately, Shoutarou hasn't been around long enough, or talked to enough people to know the source of this phrase, so he's currently looking at any books that may be lying open to see if somehow, Philip stumbled across a cookbook.

"Somedays, I don't know what to do with you, partner," he mumbled while shaking his head.
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[personal profile] thisclinchesit 2011-09-20 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey," was all the answer he got at first while Shou was rooting around in the books, but it's not long before curiosity gets the better of him. "...have you been researching baked goods?"
thisclinchesit: (Seriously?)

[personal profile] thisclinchesit 2011-09-20 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
"...huh." Shoutarou moved some books around--oh, there's his chair. He plops down in it, looking rather perplexed for a bit before he speaks again. "You holding up okay after that Animo guy got in here?"
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[personal profile] thisclinchesit 2011-09-21 10:07 am (UTC)(link)
He wasn't going to bring them up, but given the way the conversation had drifted, it seemed to have been an inevitability. A faint sigh left him as he leaned back, rubbing his face down. "That's good... And... Odd as it seems, I'm thinking we should perhaps take up Hoshi's suggestion about storing them at Sasami's house."

There's a slight pause before he speaks again. "Because we got damn lucky this time."
thisclinchesit: (...I thought I was the half-boiled one.)

[personal profile] thisclinchesit 2011-09-22 05:44 am (UTC)(link)
Well. Given how adamant Philip had been about the experiments, Shoutarou was rather happy to see that Philip was quick to agree on this. Rather unfortunate way of coming to said agreement, but still.

"I'll see about getting Hoshi to go with me and talk with Sasami about it here soon, then."

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[personal profile] dragonlordbight 2011-09-20 09:21 am (UTC)(link)
Below the rivers surface something had been swimming, something quite large indeed, and that something had been drawn to the sound of sticks hitting the water's surface. That particular something would turn out to be the immense Bronze dragon that often swam through the river, his large head leaving the surface of the water as he drew closer, far enough out that he hoped not to startle the one by the waters edge too greatly.
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[personal profile] dragonlordbight 2011-09-20 02:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Crucible watched the human's reaction with an impassive expression for a moment, a hint of amusement filtering into his expression though as he drifted closer. Humans did always have so many different reactions to one such as he, be it fear, awe, curiosity or in rare cases indifference.

Was he intelligent? Such a statement could well have had him eaten had he been one of his water dwelling evil chromatic counter parts, such as it was a rumble of a chuckle echoed deeply, "Quite so," he replied off handedly as he took a few steps up the bank of the river, the extent of his size becoming more evident.
dragonlordbight: (Crucible-Great Wyrm)

[personal profile] dragonlordbight 2011-09-20 03:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Compliments of that sort he certainly did not mind, he was a dragon after all, "Do not worry yourself," he reassured before dipping his head everso slightly to his question, "It is indeed, I am a Bronze dragon of Krynn," he answered with clear pride as he finished lifting himself out of the water.

"You may call me Crucible,"

[identity profile] darknight-ren.livejournal.com 2011-09-20 04:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Ren brought his bike to a stop at the river, seeing Philip looking distracted. He really wasn't the type to say "I told you so" when Philip was in such a bad situation, so he got off and walked over.

"Just got back from medbay," he said. "Looks like the only two who were hurt didn't fight the Dopant."

[identity profile] darknight-ren.livejournal.com 2011-09-20 05:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"Physical therapy," Ren explained, walking much more steadily on his injured leg. "Decided to check in after I was done."

He gave Philip a critical look. "You haven't been sleeping."

[identity profile] darknight-ren.livejournal.com 2011-09-21 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
"You've been waking up in the middle of the night," Ren pointed out. "When you sleep at Atori, at least."

[identity profile] darknight-ren.livejournal.com 2011-09-21 05:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"And they said it was all right?" Ren pressed.

[identity profile] darknight-ren.livejournal.com 2011-09-21 05:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good," Ren answered. "The last thing we need is for you to be out long." Maybe it wasn't the nicest thing he could say, but he was never good about showing his concern around people--not when he had to keep everything in and survive.

"But we still have to do something about the Gaia Memories."