Agent North Dakota | Andrew Engelsen (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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goneawaycomms2020-09-24 10:32 pm
bothbarrels) wrote in goneawaycomms2020-09-24 10:32 pm
Agent North
● Agent North Dakota | Andrew Engelsen
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[ He figures the ointment has had a chance to soak in or dry up or whatever it's supposed to do, and he reaches over for his shirt. ]
I'm going to sleep like a rock tonight.
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No fucking kidding. Be concerned if you didn't after us getting woken up and this whole shitshow.
[ She idly kicks him in the shin, just to be a pest. ]
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I probably won't even wait until bedtime, to be honest.
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Guess when you do I'll either help with clean-up if it's still going or go waste some time until I'm ready to pass the fuck out too so I don't disturb your beauty sleep. Or you can go to York's, I guess, whatever.
[ She shrugs, slightly. It's easier to be a little less grumbling about the room situation when him going to York's isn't a part of avoiding her, anymore, just them being them. ]
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[ He's gotten used to having broken-up sleep patterns over the years, but he's glad to know she'll do her best to avoid waking him on purpose.
He leans harder against the wall and sighs. ]
What a day.
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[ South slides to actually lay down, splayed lazily and half-off the bed, and sighs too. ]
Yeah. What a fuckin' day.
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So what'd you do over there? I guess you've been busy.
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Bunch of fuckin' detective work. Searching one of those 'reward suites' [ she pulls a face ] from top to fuckin' bottom with that strange pink girl and Kerrigan. You saw what we broadcast, but I swept that place like three times over.
Not exactly, y'know, as intense as a fuckin' monster fight, but...
[ She shrugs slightly, then seems to remember something and sits up, plucking a couple of small bottles of alcohol from her jumpsuit pocket to hide somewhere in the room. At the same time, she pulls out a little handful of candies she grabbed on the way out and tosses North a couple with a dry: ]
Ta-da.
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Rewards, or spoils?
[ He looks at the wrapper of one, opens it, and tastes it. We lets out a low whistle. ]
Wow, this is gourmet shit.
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[ South grins. ]
I know, right? Spoils. Like the Jorg would give us anything this good officially.
[ She gets up to find one of the little nooks and crannies in the room where it's easy to hide shit to stash the alcohol, popping one of the candies into her mouth as she does. ]
There was so much of it left on the floor even after that pink one took a bunch that it woulda been a waste not to grab some.
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[ He will probably leave the drinking of the bottles to her, he thinks. Strong liquor gets him drunk too fast. ]
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[ She nods, finding a good spot and tucking the bottles away out of sight. Easy to find again, but not easy to see if you don’t know what you’re looking for. ]
Whole minibar just sitting there. Figured, why not, couple things won’t be missed. Better than anything the cafeteria gives out.
[ She sits back on her bed and pops another candy. ]
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That's probably pretty good stuff, too.
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Oh yeah, one of them’s some fuckin’ high-end cognac or some shit. It’s quality shit.
[ She’s not even really a high-end or fancy alcohol kind of girl, but she’s also not the type to turn her nose up at it if its what’s on offer. ]
Probably higher end than anything we’ve ever been able to afford.
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[ That's just the first example that popped into his head. He yawns again and curls up on his side. ]
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[ That earns a genuine laugh out of South and she flashes him a smile, leaning back against the wall. She’s prepared to get up and head out whenever he passes out. ]
Crap ‘n’ cheese would be most accurate. Fuck. You’re right, the expensive shit isn’t ever the same.
[ Lot of old memories brought up, thanks to this whole affair. Usually it’d bother her, but for the first time in a long time, they don’t come with a sting. ]
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I'd say more like "pasta 'n' crap" but the pasta's pretty crap too. It's "crap 'n' crap."
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Crap ‘n’ crap. Exactly.
[ She laughs again, in a way she hasn’t in god knows how long about something like this, head thunking back against the wall. ]
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God, yeah. Least it’s a consistent fuckin’ meal. Total slop half the time, but better than nothing. Won’t stop me bitching, because fuck the corp for being cheap asses, but, well, you know.
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[ But they manage. What with the younger and smaller people around willing to give up parts of their portions once in a while, at the very least. ]
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[ She nods. They get by, they’re at least used to getting by. ]
Yeah, but. Could be worse.
[ She doesn’t know why this, of all things, makes her think of this, but: ]
...hey, when my hand’s not fucked up, we need to fuckin’ run some training together. Been too long.
[ She’s had access to a decent sparring partner on occasion since getting here and she’s trying to cover her weak spots, mostly her being too reliant on having someone at her back, but... sparring with North’s different than sparring with anyone else. ]
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[ He's glad she brought that up. It means things are getting back to normal between them...or maybe better than normal. ]
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Better not have been letting yourself get sloppy whilst I’ve not been around.
[ She’s teasing. ]
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I'm so sloppy, it's ridiculous. You'll have to evaluate me and tell me to shape up.
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