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Posted: Thu Nov 05, 2009 6:58 pm
[[We're up in the Sniper Nest. XP]]
"I dunno, it's pretty nice Near Rio. And Cape Town." One of her mixings of business and pleasure. "The Pacific gets bigger swells though, I've hit as far as New Zealand." she pushed closed one of her cases revealing a plethora of flags. "I've got one for almost every place I visited."
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Posted: Thu Nov 05, 2009 6:59 pm
Jeff turned to look at the newcomer. He didn't know exactly what she said, but it didn't take a rocket scientist that it was either 'hello' or some other form of greeting. "Hey, how are ya." He said in greeting, nodding to the other woman.
He glanced at the case full of flags. "Even from states in the US?" he asked, smiling.
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Posted: Thu Nov 05, 2009 7:08 pm
((Sorry, accidentally my whole first post. Anyway, rather then start over I'm just gonna keep it going.))
Magdalena looked up and smiled, happy that the Snipers were even acknowledging her existence. "What are you doing up dere?" she asked, a little more courage in her tone now.
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Posted: Thu Nov 05, 2009 7:16 pm
(( lol. it's fine. I'm just HNNNNG! confused, that's all. :3 Also: Jeff is a Scoot.))
Jeff tilted his head to one side. "Well, I'm keepin' her company and vice-versa." He said, offering a polite smile.
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Posted: Thu Nov 05, 2009 7:16 pm
"I've hit only Hawaii, Cali and the Virgin Islands in the states, Few spots in South Africa, the Iberian, India, Malaysia The Philipines, and New Zealand. Hopefully I'll hit Oz one day or another and make it full circle." She gave a small wistful sigh as she looked up from her work. "Oi." she said at the newcomer. "Me, setting up. And cleaning another Sniper's gear. Apparently some hodad in shipping mixed up the crates. I hope the other dude gets here soon, I'd like the rest of my kit."
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Posted: Thu Nov 05, 2009 7:22 pm
Magdalena nodded. "I can join you?" she asked. She didn't know where the team's other Pyro was, and she really wasn't sure if she wanted to look for him...her. She wasn't sure.
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Posted: Thu Nov 05, 2009 7:29 pm
"Yeah, cop yourself a squat." She gave a friendly smile to to the skittish girl. "I'm Kar, this is Jeff." she gestured to her newly-made scout friend. "So judging by the gear, you're another Pyro, huh? Well, this is pretty wik, meeting the folks who watch my back in the same day."
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Posted: Thu Nov 05, 2009 7:30 pm
"It's fine with me..." Jeff said, shrugging. He looked at Kar and nodded. "That's more globetrotting than I've done." He said, grinning. "I've never been farther than the Virginia, North Carolina border. And Farthest north I've been is Buffalo, New York." He said, scratching at the back of his head. (( turning in for the night. *__* ))
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Posted: Thu Nov 05, 2009 7:43 pm
"Merc work is one of the few jobs that let you travel." she laughed. "As long as you don't mind the killing. Whole lotta warlords, despots, and other such kooks looking to off one another. S'probably why I've never hit the states much."
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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2009 7:09 am
"Yeah, I can understand that one. Most of the crime in the States is either highly organized, or so spontaneous that the perps get busted. Not alotta people to kill." Jeff said, shrugging. "Hell, if you even walk past a school bus stop an' squirt someone with a water pistol, BANG. You better be prepared to get raped by the long arm of the law." He said, frowning.
(( Are we gonna implement Respawn within the whole teams rp? o__o;; ))
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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2009 10:20 am
[[I guess? Haven't thought of that. Or we can go the Hank n' Dean route. XD]]
"I'll make sure to be careful my next time off." Grabbing another piece from crate and wiping it down, she made a mental note to get herself a legit weapons license sometime. Most places she went to never asked. Nor desired to.
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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2009 3:23 pm
[[ooc: =S here I go with Dr. Sunshine]]
The whole place had been quiet, it was something most men his age would find a blessing but in this place? If it was to quiet something was terribly wrong, mostly everyone around him had been young which meant that they were up to something terrible. Surely at thirty seven, he shouldn't have to act like such a old goat. Then again, nobody his age was living with people who were below their thirties. Unless they had been children, in this case they were just strange team mates that Lanzo Klossner had to deal with on a daily basis. Sitting in the chair with the book on his lap, he should probably investigate the silence but if he had made a big deal... They would assume he needed constant noise, or worse yet... Company. Tighten his jaw and opening the book and reading it silently, he tried to ignore his subtle curiosity in what was going on.
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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2009 5:37 pm
The young Pyro made her way up to the crow's nest. "I am Magdalena. If easier, call me Maggie." she spoke in her thick Polish accent.
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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2009 5:50 pm
"Maggie it is." she had started on a second piece when the record that be playing began to skip violently. "s**t!" she nearly dropped her work to the ground as she brought herself over closer to the player. "Oh, come on come on come on..." she muttered impatiently as she fiddled with the old player.
[[I knows he's nots Polish buts I haves de strong urge to speaks like Toki all of a suddens. Candy, tastes like Chicken. If Chicken was a Candy.]]
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