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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Dec 29, 2012 1:38:30 GMT -5
Apollo came in with a file.
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Post by theschweetgal on Dec 29, 2012 1:42:30 GMT -5
She glanced up at him.
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Dec 29, 2012 1:44:33 GMT -5
He plopped down. "Hi. Thought I should tell you -- have you seen a girl around? About this high" -- he held his hand up to just over five feet -- "dark hair, glasses, wearing the bottom half of a jumpsuit, and jumpy beyond anything? Wheatley's freaking out trying to find her."
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Post by theschweetgal on Dec 29, 2012 1:49:13 GMT -5
She looked back down under the desk and nodded.
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Dec 29, 2012 1:49:40 GMT -5
"Oh, great! Where?"
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Post by theschweetgal on Dec 29, 2012 1:51:56 GMT -5
She pointed under the desk.
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Dec 29, 2012 1:53:54 GMT -5
He stood up and looked under the desk. "There you are!"
The girl cringed backwards, banging her head a bit.
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Dec 29, 2012 1:54:36 GMT -5
(Also why is Savannah suddenly mute? hehe)
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Post by theschweetgal on Dec 29, 2012 1:56:47 GMT -5
(She doesn't talk too much...?)
"So, someone's looking for her?"
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Dec 29, 2012 1:59:58 GMT -5
"Yes. Wheatley is. He's been bringing her into work for some reason. Don't know why, 'cause it pisses Gladys off, but he does anyways."
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Post by theschweetgal on Dec 29, 2012 2:01:12 GMT -5
She raised an eyebrow. "I see..."
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Dec 29, 2012 2:13:20 GMT -5
The girl closed her eyes, teeth chattering.
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Post by theschweetgal on Dec 29, 2012 2:15:21 GMT -5
"...Well, bringing her to work definitely seems like a bright idea..." she muttered.
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Dec 29, 2012 2:18:51 GMT -5
"Should I go try to find him?"
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Post by theschweetgal on Dec 29, 2012 2:22:11 GMT -5
She nodded.
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