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 Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 8:51 pm
[[Yay, who has two thumbs and finally got off her a** to start this end? This gal!]]
Mathilde was worried she was traveling too heavy. Her trunk, two cases, and several cardboard boxes had been delivered safely, and she struggled them into a room in close proximity to the Medic station. Satisfied with her work, she headed to the kitchen with a smaller box. Mathilde had bought a cake as a gesture of goodwill to her team mates. Unsure, she merely ordered a Black Forest Cake, which was a favorite of hers back home.
Entering the kitchen, it was empty. placing the box down, she wrote a little note:
Willkommen!
This is my first time working at a job like this, so I'm not sure the proper protocols regarding the first meeting. I thought I would be polite and share this cake. Feel free to take some. I look forward to working with you!
~M
Simple, yes, but she was pleased she could eke out that much. Her English was getting better, she could write more in it than speak it. She was trying, however, she always slipped into German when she called her brother. She would call him soon, but by now she was sure he had known about her latest screw-up. She imagined his countenance in an expression of disbelief as he gave out a sigh, shook his head muttering, and chided for the millionth time her to pay a little more attention to things. She honestly did think she was filling out the application for RED, Honestly.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 9:42 am
Shea approached the base. She only had a single suitcase, although a rather large one, as well as her gun case. Those were left in her bunker. By her beside, a picture of her a few years back with her grandparents.
She walked into the kitchen, looking about, noticing the cake box. She looked over the note and smirked. It seemed one of her teammates brought a cake out of goodwill. She smiled, but decided she'd have some later. Then she noticed the other woman standing there. "Haileo." she spoke loudly, to get her attention.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 10:18 am
"Oh!" she nearly squeaked when she turned around. Adjusting her glasses, she replied meekly, "Entschuldigung! Ah! I mean, sorry. I didn't know you vere zere." She had assumed she was the only one there.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 11:56 am
Coraline had arrived sometime the night before, and had taken it upon herself to make sure her room was strait, and had awoken sometime that morning, although later than usual.
She started downstairs to start up the coffee, and stumbled into the kitchen in her blue wifebeater and Guinness-themed boxers (Essentially her bedclothes)
She stared at the two women in the kitchen for maybe a minute before she rubbed her nose and nodded to them. ".. 'Sup."
She'd never been one for introductions, but she shrugged and smiled tiredly at the two. "Want some coffee?" She asked, walking farther into the kitchen towards the Coffee Maker.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 1:27 pm
Sitting in the roost quietly crafting another arrow from the sharp razors and thin pikes, sure Christian could easily just buy some Mann co. product arrows but he felt that it wasn't good enough. If he had made the arrow from his own hands, then quite obviously the arrow will hit its target with relative ease. Taking the slender object back and looking at it from afar, he smirked and put it into the pile he had been working on all morning. It was his first time working at this base, transferred only a couple days ago. The other base he had a lot of issues with a few members, which by their voting him for a transfer to a different division. It didn't matter. The men there were pieces of piss, which quite frankly Christian wasn't interested in dealing with.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 1:39 pm
Cullen was doing his morning routine, checking to make sure everything he'd need was in place.
He'd already had his breakfast early, and had checked around the base for anything off. He'd heard a few of his teammates' snores as he crept past through the hallways. He'd been in his workshop organizing almost all morning, sneaking into the engineer's workshop just to see if the man was as organized. Cullen was always curious when it came to new people, and he didn't feel bothered poking his head into the door and seeing if anything was out of place. Everything seemed fine, but as he was walking toward the common area of the base, he came across a broken window, apparently shot out sometime in the late morning. He sighed, and was glad he was wearing his boots. He stepped around the majority of the glass so he wouldn't track it, and went on a search for the broom.
His search took him past the sniper's nest, and he sighed. He hadn't seen the lad yet, and debated climbing the ladder on the excuse that he needed to borrow a broom and dustpan....
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 2:02 pm
"Ja, bitt-- oh, yes please. zat vould be gut-- good." She cleared her throat and added apologetically, "My apologies. Mein Englisch is lacking."
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 2:39 pm
Coraline blinked at the medic slowly. "Tha'ss fine. Took German in high school. It's a little fuzzy but I remember some of it.... Sorta.." She said tiredly, as she prepared the coffee pot for imminent tastyness.
"Should be ready in a few minutes. You new to this place, eh?" She asked, getting three coffee mugs down from the cupboard.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 2:44 pm
"hallo..." Klaus calls out from outside the BLU base. he knocks on the wall. "hallo!" he calls again, a little louder. he clearly doesn't notice he's beside the door. "Let me in bitte."
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 2:51 pm
"Yes, zis ist mei-- my first time vorking like zis. Mein bruder ist a Senior Medic, but he's at another base..." not to mention on another payroll. "I vas hoping to vork alongside him. I have not seen him since he left."
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 3:03 pm
Klaus turns around and sees the sniper's nest. He smiles and walks towards it, hoping no one was inside. 'Maybe i can look for someone to help me in from up there...' he thought. He walks on but eventually trips and falls on a rock. He lays on the floor for a while. He stands upright after picking himself up and looks up at the BLU base, they the sniper's nest. "What what i doing again?" he questioned himself. He looked at the BLU base again. "Hallo...let me in bitte..."
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 3:55 pm
"Eh. Not really my first time." Coraline said, stretching idly. "Oh, yer brother is a medic too? Hm. Maybe you'll get lucky an he'll transfer." She said, smiling. She was an only child, so the idea of siblings... Never really crossed her mind.
"Actually, I heard there was gonna be another medic joinin' the team. He should'ave been here by now..." She said, watching the pot fill with the dark opaque liquid.
"Sugar is over by the stove, Creamer's in the box." She said, gesturing towards the fridge.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 5:27 pm
She frowned slightly. "I don't zink he vould." Retrieving the two items she changed the subject. "You don't zink zey got lost? Ze ozah Medic, I mean." Her trip over was one for the ages. Another tale she would share with her brother. "Maybe zey are new as vell?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 5:34 pm
Coraline sighed, and shook her head. "We'd better go check. The Coffee's not going to go anywhere." She said, shuffling out of the kitchen.
"Whadda'ya mean he wouldn't? You two 'er on good terms, yea?" She said, over her shoulder. She stepped into a pair of large boots that were beside the door and laced them up as tight as they would go.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 6:11 pm
She followed. "Ja ve are on good terms but..." she shifted, visibly uncomfortable. "He vas hired by RED. I zought I filled ze right papers, but I didn't." She paused and gave a little sigh. " But as a doktor, teams shouldn't really matter, just making sure zat patients are treated right, nein?"
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