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paradisalogs2012-08-09 02:16 pm
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Who: Clove, Connor and Carson. Triple C!
What: Clove being the loving "daughter" and the aftermath
When: backdated to some time before the 7th. Vague~
Where: Connor's room and other locations
Rating: PG-13 because stabbing and swearing is likely
Clove decided to hold onto the syringe she stole from Carson's room. She didn't know what was in it and didn't care. She knew she could use it somehow.
The whole family thing was still in her head. Maybe that's why she was at Connor's door. Or maybe it was something else. Either way she was here and knocking.
"Connor!" She called out his name. "It's Clove."
What: Clove being the loving "daughter" and the aftermath
When: backdated to some time before the 7th. Vague~
Where: Connor's room and other locations
Rating: PG-13 because stabbing and swearing is likely
Clove decided to hold onto the syringe she stole from Carson's room. She didn't know what was in it and didn't care. She knew she could use it somehow.
The whole family thing was still in her head. Maybe that's why she was at Connor's door. Or maybe it was something else. Either way she was here and knocking.
"Connor!" She called out his name. "It's Clove."
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He looks over at Connor and sighs. "She must've forced the lock. It wasn't exactly the Tower of bloody London."
He moves and sits back down. "It wasn't necessary work. What the bloody hell do people need the ability to activate Lantean technology for in this place?" Another sigh, and he puts his face in his hands. "If I had just left well enough alone, this wouldn't have bloody happened."