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exsiliumlogs2013-12-07 01:44 pm
alittlesweptup) wrote in exsiliumlogs2013-12-07 01:44 pm
[closed] I'm not in the swing of things
Date & Time: 12/7, morning
Location: West Wing housing corridor
Characters: Detainees and their assigned babysitters
Summary: The mutineers (+1 Jesse Pinkman) are released and given into the custody of their respective parole officers.
Warning: ~*~FEELINGSSSSSSS~*~ (daddy issues) and probably some foul language because when is that not a thing.
Notes: Catch-all for cr building if you care to use it, though don't feel obligated to tag here if you'd prefer to do things differently. If you haven't been assigned a parole officer or vice versa yet, no worries - back tagging into infinity will probably be a thing. (Additional Note: I personally fully endorse shameless threadjacking fwiw)
[The morning of the seventh, three weeks from the start of the mutiny and nearly as long since the beginning of most of the detainee's stint in police custody, finds them being officially released into the hands of their willing parole officers. There's no real paperwork, no moment where anyone gets their handcuffs taken off. Confiscated personal belongings are returned, but that's about the extent of anything resembling police formality; everything else probably seems strangely abbreviated (and maybe more than a little anticlimactic) for anyone familiar with how this sort of thing usually goes.]
Location: West Wing housing corridor
Characters: Detainees and their assigned babysitters
Summary: The mutineers (+1 Jesse Pinkman) are released and given into the custody of their respective parole officers.
Warning: ~*~FEELINGSSSSSSS~*~ (daddy issues) and probably some foul language because when is that not a thing.
Notes: Catch-all for cr building if you care to use it, though don't feel obligated to tag here if you'd prefer to do things differently. If you haven't been assigned a parole officer or vice versa yet, no worries - back tagging into infinity will probably be a thing. (Additional Note: I personally fully endorse shameless threadjacking fwiw)
[The morning of the seventh, three weeks from the start of the mutiny and nearly as long since the beginning of most of the detainee's stint in police custody, finds them being officially released into the hands of their willing parole officers. There's no real paperwork, no moment where anyone gets their handcuffs taken off. Confiscated personal belongings are returned, but that's about the extent of anything resembling police formality; everything else probably seems strangely abbreviated (and maybe more than a little anticlimactic) for anyone familiar with how this sort of thing usually goes.]
but i love your typos
It is another word for apartment, isn't it? And what is Tolken? I keep hearing this word and I do not know what it means.
cries about them
[It's said with all the affection in the world - aka someone's read the Silmarillion a few times, thank you very much.]
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So . . . what you are saying is that people like me are fictional in your world.
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Got it in one, love. No worries though, you're not the only one. [He thumbs over his shoulder blindly.] Bond's fictional as well.
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[she has no idea what he is, but the mood is supposed to be light, and so she's taking pot shots. Sorry, James]
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Something like that, yeah.
[Because it's true, at least in some part. And the rest isn't really his story to tell; he has to leave the man some air of mystique, right?]
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That is rather fascinating.
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You should ask him about it sometime. I'm sure he'd be happy to answer all your questions. Very accommodating, that James Bond.
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[because if the answer's yes, her question to him is going to be terrible]
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[He's speaking from experience - Bond was one of the first people Charlie ran into on the island. It hadn't exactly helped the whole 'this is all an extremely vivid dream' impression.]
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[Seems like a poor trait to have as a spy, but what would he know?]
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[or maybe she doesn't know what he means by windbag. It could be either or]
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[Charlie Cutter: ultimate wing man???]
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[she doesn't know what that is either!!]
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Charlie shrugs - grins a little crookedly.]
What can I say? I'm incredibly smooth.
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She almost - almost - manages to keep a straight face, but then she loses it and laughs]
Oh, of course. I do not doubt it.
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[Which is as much true as it is a joke, but who's keeping track anymore.]
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If you think that will be enough to chip away at your pride, I should warn you that I can do much worse. [not in this language, of course, but that's not important]