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[cybercentric.livejournal.com]

[Daichi pops into the plane pretty aggressively, and immediately starts stomping around. He angrily inspects the "floor," stopping here and there to inspect various clusters of stars, trying to determine whether he's really standing on something invisible over bottomless space or if the scenery beneath him is somehow part of the "floor". In order to determine depth perception and perhaps something else, he often lifts his glasses, before putting them back on and grumbling. Sometimes he yells in frustration while tugging at his hair, something about metabugs and Illegals and stupid Busue.]

Comments

[lamb_of_gold]

Well, that puts you in a bit of trouble, doesn't it?

[cybercentric.livejournal.com]

...Yeah.

[lamb_of_gold]

Hmm. Well, perhaps drastic measures will need to be taken.

[cybercentric.livejournal.com]

I can't steal the weapons! The encryptions are too good. [grumbles] And the code is too complicated for me to make 'em from scratch. I only know how to modify.

[lamb_of_gold]

[smiles] Collaborate, then.

[cybercentric.livejournal.com]

Nobody I know makes weapons. I have to buy 'em special from the net.

[lamb_of_gold]

Do you know someone who has more skill or experience with them than you? Perhaps they have the expertise needed to create what you need from scratch.

[cybercentric.livejournal.com]

Nobody uses weapons like I do. [lawl pre-pubescent bragging]

[lamb_of_gold]

Oh? Is that why you lost to Fumie?

[cybercentric.livejournal.com]

[URK] I-I DID NOT!

[lamb_of_gold]

[and here comes the smiles] Don't lie, Daichi.

[cybercentric.livejournal.com]

The...THE SUN WAS IN MY EYES. THAT'S ALL.

[lamb_of_gold]

Excuses don't change anything, Daichi.

[cybercentric.livejournal.com]

Ughhhh! Dammit!!

[lamb_of_gold]

Nor does complaining.

[cybercentric.livejournal.com]

[y-you've pissed him off to the point off speechlessness. Congrats :|b]

[lamb_of_gold]

[Mu tries. In fact, he disappears and comes back a moment later with a pot of tea and two cups, and has a seat]

[cybercentric.livejournal.com]

[glaring/pouting at Mu, clenching and unclenching his fists and trying to resist that tea - what IS that, it smells so good...]

[lamb_of_gold]

[Offers a cup of tea?]

[cybercentric.livejournal.com]

[glares even harder and considers it for a moment, before taking it and muttering a begrudging thank you]

[lamb_of_gold]

Have a seat and take a moment to calm yourself.

[cybercentric.livejournal.com]

[does so]

[lamb_of_gold]

[See! Civility is fun for everyone!]

[cybercentric.livejournal.com]

[not going to admit it anytime soon :|]

[lamb_of_gold]

[After a few minutes...] Feeling better at all?