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Date & Time: Last Thursday (8/15), around noonish or something
Location: unit 1009
Characters: Junko & Joshua
Summary: Josh's been out being a hobo for a while but he's finally staying in one spot for a few minutes, long enough to meet Junko.
Warnings: none so far, but who knows with these two...
[Though he'd initially been assigned to a room, it wasn't as if he was there all that often. He'd been getting to know Exsilium to the point where he could navigate it...pretty much like the back of his hand. At the very least, he felt way more in the know now than he had before. But...everyone needs a break from people watching, sticking their nose in people's business, and wandering around a rainy place.
Except he was still being nosy, but in a less obvious way.
Currently, he was sitting cross-legged on the counter in the kitchen, tablet in his lap, with a rejected bowl of food sitting next to him. There was a little bit of a mess and smell left behind by his attempts at feeding himself, but he wasn't paying that much attention to it -- instead his attention was on the tablet. Status currently: snooping.]
Location: unit 1009
Characters: Junko & Joshua
Summary: Josh's been out being a hobo for a while but he's finally staying in one spot for a few minutes, long enough to meet Junko.
Warnings: none so far, but who knows with these two...
[Though he'd initially been assigned to a room, it wasn't as if he was there all that often. He'd been getting to know Exsilium to the point where he could navigate it...pretty much like the back of his hand. At the very least, he felt way more in the know now than he had before. But...everyone needs a break from people watching, sticking their nose in people's business, and wandering around a rainy place.
Except he was still being nosy, but in a less obvious way.
Currently, he was sitting cross-legged on the counter in the kitchen, tablet in his lap, with a rejected bowl of food sitting next to him. There was a little bit of a mess and smell left behind by his attempts at feeding himself, but he wasn't paying that much attention to it -- instead his attention was on the tablet. Status currently: snooping.]