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fierybluebird) wrote2011-04-05 04:01 pm
fierybluebird) wrote2011-04-05 04:01 pm
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11 - AU!Disc [Audio] In which pineapples are plentiful
Has anyone seen my Ace of Spades?
Linda apparently can't find it. She's good at finding other stuff though, but not Rika's crystals. Which is a shame, I was going to hang them up in the windows. Might liven up all the black. [In the background there's the sound of a woman tsking him and reminding him that he gets to decorate the office, not the apartment, so he should suck up and deal because black is the in-thing.]
Yeah, right, anyway. Got in touch with the Sandwich Factory --
[At this, the transmission is interrupted for a loud THWACK! as something loud was thrown and cracked near the communicator.] NOT YOU LINDA. GOD! PUT THE HEELS DOWN! You're worse than Pops' nurses!
[And a loud woman's voice.] WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?
[And anyone who knows Marco might recognized this silence as Marco's usual deadpan thinking up the right thing to say.] Love you baby? [WELL, apparently that worked because the woman devolves into a bunch of coos and purrs.] Right, I'm just going to take that heel now... before you break things. Haha. Wait. What is that on the plate?
Spam on toast with pineapple! It's your favorite!
That's inedible.
[And that would be the sound of Marco getting slapped and the voice wandering away yelling he can get his own damn food then.]
Right. Okay. Yeah. So uh. I guess anyone who finds this not an ordinary day and has lots of missing stuff, check in. Maybe we can find it together with a giant lost and found or something. Thanks.
Linda apparently can't find it. She's good at finding other stuff though, but not Rika's crystals. Which is a shame, I was going to hang them up in the windows. Might liven up all the black. [In the background there's the sound of a woman tsking him and reminding him that he gets to decorate the office, not the apartment, so he should suck up and deal because black is the in-thing.]
Yeah, right, anyway. Got in touch with the Sandwich Factory --
[At this, the transmission is interrupted for a loud THWACK! as something loud was thrown and cracked near the communicator.] NOT YOU LINDA. GOD! PUT THE HEELS DOWN! You're worse than Pops' nurses!
[And a loud woman's voice.] WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?
[And anyone who knows Marco might recognized this silence as Marco's usual deadpan thinking up the right thing to say.] Love you baby? [WELL, apparently that worked because the woman devolves into a bunch of coos and purrs.] Right, I'm just going to take that heel now... before you break things. Haha. Wait. What is that on the plate?
Spam on toast with pineapple! It's your favorite!
That's inedible.
[And that would be the sound of Marco getting slapped and the voice wandering away yelling he can get his own damn food then.]
Right. Okay. Yeah. So uh. I guess anyone who finds this not an ordinary day and has lots of missing stuff, check in. Maybe we can find it together with a giant lost and found or something. Thanks.
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As for Eri... how much has my Spade told you about Fishman Island?
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I believe it was... briefly mentioned regarding Ace-kun attempting to be my boss.
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[Linda's voice: "What do you mean 'Namur.'" -- Back at her, but muffled, "What?" "You don't have a brother named Namur. Did I hit you with that heel? You usually dodge so easily... I'm sorry. You okay honey? Maybe you should like down. -- "I'll be fine, sorry for worrying you. I just meant friend. We were friends from ages ago, he died young so you never met him."]
Japan? Sorry about that. I think I need some fresh air. This discussion might work better on a walk, eh?
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[Japan's on the street, actually. Other people keep recognizing him. Teens... students?]
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[And more tsking from Linda in the background about Marco being a workaholic and the tree business can wait until tomorrow.]
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action?
Japan's going to end up arriving looking a bit tired... His school bag is still over his shoulder.
It's not a man purse damn it.]
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Nice man-purse. [Marco disagrees. Also. Have a seat in his pineapple grove. It's hardly sakura trees, but they're plenty tropical. Not what you'd except in Discedo at all.]
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It is a backpack. I am admiring the pineapples, however...
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Har har. [Drags a palm down his face.] I don't know which is worse, that or the goth chick. Ace will never let me live down either, eh.
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Ace-kun... I wonder where he is.
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[Mumbles.] And still alive... he better be.
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Maybe I'm paranoid, but the trolls remind me so much of fishmen already, it's hard not to notice the similarities.
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...I see. We will have to help them.
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Definitely. Seifer was talking about a heist, I figure since that'll throw off the law enforcement here a double-pronged attack to rescue them should work best. Divide and conquer, eh.
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this place was really unnerving]
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After getting weapons and breaking out the trolls, I suppose using the trolls to rush where the machine is might work best.
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