Freak Boy
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Post by Freak Boy on Dec 8, 2005 23:36:17 GMT -5
"That'll probably work," Freak Boy says. "Until then you can crash at my shack in Argentina... it's not much, but it's at least a start. Besides, I get the feeling that feminists don't like me for whatever reason."
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Dec 8, 2005 23:38:10 GMT -5
"Well I think I'd be better off away from here... I mean I know I'm not feminine, so why should I spend time with a bunch of feminists?" I say. "So that'll work. I'll leave Helene a note and we can get going."
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Freak Boy
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Post by Freak Boy on Dec 8, 2005 23:39:21 GMT -5
"Ok, I'll let you collect your things, and I'll set to work getting the teleportation booth set to take us to Buenos Aires," Freak Boy said, standing up and reaching out for Zero to hand him his computer.
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Dec 8, 2005 23:41:35 GMT -5
I hand Freak Boy his computer and then head back into the house. I grab my own notebook computer and my other supplies, and then leave Helene a note saying 'I went to Buenos Aries with Freak Boy to work on restoring the rebel movement. I'd appreciate it if you joined us.' Once I'm done I go back out to the teleportation booth. "Okay I'm ready."
(post to Helene)
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Freak Boy
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Post by Freak Boy on Dec 8, 2005 23:43:18 GMT -5
Freak Boy has been spending the time that Zero took to get her things hacking the teleportation booth to give them a free trip to Buenos Aires. He finishes a little after Zero arrives.
"Alright, let's move," he says, stepping in and entering the coordinates.
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Dec 8, 2005 23:45:09 GMT -5
"Okay." I say as I step into the field and wait.
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Freak Boy
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Post by Freak Boy on Dec 8, 2005 23:47:42 GMT -5
The booth teleports them to Buenos Aires. Freak Boy steps out and leads Zero down the dirt road. South America is one of the few places that remained generally the same before and after the revolution. Not much money, but they get by. As Freak Boy heads towards his shack, several chickens escape from a coop and an old man runs after them, almost knocking him over. Freak Boy just smiles.
"Here we are," he says, gesturing up to his shack. It's about the size of a small apartment. Not too small, but defanitely not very big.
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Dec 8, 2005 23:50:49 GMT -5
"It's not too small... For awhile I lived in a corner of Valodya's living room..." I sniff once and rub a tear from my eye. "It'll work for now... We'll need to find a more appropriate base of operations, but I can sleep here on the couch until then."
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Freak Boy
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Post by Freak Boy on Dec 8, 2005 23:55:01 GMT -5
Freak Boy doesn't have a bed. His couch is his bed, but he can always sleep in the recliner chair.
"Alright," he said, opening the door.
It is in fact two rooms. One room that made up the living-room, the kitchen, and the dining area, and another room that Freak Boy added on to the house himself. The bathroom.
The kitchen was defined by the couch, which was placed up against an end of the wall to make a semi-border for the kitchen area. There was a stove and a fridge in the kitchen, and a small table FB used as the counter. Across from the kitchen, by the door, was a table and a chair. The table had several cans of spam on it. It's evident Freak Boy doesn't cook much.
The living room is made up of a small dining room table, the couch that bordered the kitchen, a recliner chair next to the couch but on the other side of the table, and a stack of DVDs. Freak Boy usually used his laptop as the TV.
"It's not much, but it's home," he says. "I keep the blankets and pillows in the shelves in the kitchen."
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Dec 8, 2005 23:57:09 GMT -5
"Okay." I say, and it doesn't take me long to realize that there is no bedroom. "Hey I'm sorry... I can just sleep on the floor. It wouldn't be the first time."
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Freak Boy
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Post by Freak Boy on Dec 8, 2005 23:59:21 GMT -5
"No, it's fine. I can just sleep in the recliner chair. It's very comfortable actually. Besides... the floor is dirt, as I'm sure you've noticed, so that wouldn't be too comfrotable. there used to be a wood floor, but it was so rotten and moldy it was a bigger health hazard than anything that comes up through the dirt," he said, looking at a mouse scurrying across the room.
"Anyway, just so long as you don't sleep in the nude, we should be fine," he says in an attempt to lighten the mood.
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Dec 9, 2005 0:10:03 GMT -5
"Well... I usually don't wear much except panties... I'll just sleep in my clothes. That should spare you any... embarressment." I state. I tend to be rather blunt about these things, as I don't see any reason not to be.
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Freak Boy
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Post by Freak Boy on Dec 9, 2005 0:12:24 GMT -5
"I'll do the same," Freak Boy said. He usually just slept in boxers and a wife-beater, but he considered himself a very modest person so he would defanitely be fully clothed around Zero.
"In the mean-time, just make yourself at home. I'm sure we can find some space for your stuff in one of the cabinets. Want any help unpacking?"
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Dec 9, 2005 0:15:23 GMT -5
"why bother unpacking? I can just get what I need out of my bags." I say. I only have two changes of clothes consisiting of two pair of black jeans, two black skintight tank tops, two white button up shirts and several pairs of socks and underwear. "So what is there to eat around here?"
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Post by Freak Boy on Dec 9, 2005 0:18:14 GMT -5
"Let's see," Freak Boy said, heading into the kitchen. He opened cabinets full of Spam, then decided to head to the fridge. Apparently all Freak Boy had to eat in the cabinets was Spam. It was cheap and it didn't taste too bad either. That and if you bought it in bulk you got a discount.
"Spam... Spam... more Spam... AH! Bread and sandwich meat... some cheese. And I have sodas to drink, but I'm running low. Sorry there's not a lot of variety, but normally it's just me here. I keep a list on the fridge if there's anything you'd like just add it to the list--unless it's another pack of cigarettes. I'm limiting you to a pack a week."
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