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Post by dakota on Feb 7, 2010 8:41:11 GMT -5
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" That's kind of odd." Tharsis said to himself, sitting rather bored already. [rand=10050247519159866060961688993287020776335372055198517863155162581]
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Feb 7, 2010 21:23:55 GMT -5
The low perception does not leave much more to be seen, well, except that the lights turned on in the house, eventually.
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Post by Mierin on Feb 7, 2010 21:34:04 GMT -5
Miranda glances at the station wagon and tells Charger "That station wagon there, who's owner was in a really big hurry to really care about parking well."
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Feb 9, 2010 9:25:09 GMT -5
"Maybe he had to pee?" Charger says. "Oh! Or maybe he needed to rush up to perform some kind of ungodly experiment involvin pigeons and a piece of toast. Or!" He puts his hands out. "Maybe he ran over into that other empty parking spot and drove off in a different car because he's some kind of super-villain monster of a man who knows well enough to know how to not be tracked. Have you called the plates in?"
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Post by Mierin on Feb 10, 2010 0:48:55 GMT -5
Miranda resists the urge to smack her forehead for not thinking of that sooner, and says "I was just about to do that now." She then calls in so that she can get the name of the owner of the vehicle.
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Post by dakota on Feb 11, 2010 7:32:09 GMT -5
Tharsis yawned, and muttered to himself," Need to remember to pack my PSP for nights like this."
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Feb 15, 2010 20:53:25 GMT -5
Windchill finds out the car is listed to a Gary Snickersbar, in an apartment on the 10th floor.
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Even as he gets bored, Tharsis notices a dark skulking movement making its way around the house, almost as if its doing a round.
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Post by Mierin on Feb 18, 2010 18:37:28 GMT -5
Miranda smirks as she tells charger "Apparently his name is Gary Snickersbar and he lives on the 10th floor." Miranda looks around for an elevator and starts walking toward it.
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Post by dakota on Feb 19, 2010 10:39:16 GMT -5
Tharsis perked up as he watched. " Okay, what are we looking for." He watched closely. " It almost looks like...," He keyed his communicator," Windchill, you there? I've got something wierd going on here. It almost looks like a security guard going through the house I followed the car to. Like they are doing rounds."
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Feb 19, 2010 16:17:40 GMT -5
"10th floor, eh?" Charger says. "Well, let'S go look."
Windchill received Tharsis's message at about that time.
Tharsis's observations show little change.
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Post by Mierin on Feb 22, 2010 10:58:42 GMT -5
Miranda nods at Charger before replying to Tharsis's message. "Copy that. I discovered the identity of the owner, I'm going to check that out. Will let you know if I find anything. Keep in touch."
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Feb 26, 2010 22:09:11 GMT -5
So... Windchill and Charger make their way up to the 10th floor appartment. "So, you think he's real?" Charger asks. "I kind of hope he is. It would be a real vindication against the cheap plot tricks the GM uses to forward his plots."
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Tharsis's waiting ended up getting harder and duller as the night wore on. At least they got an address from this adventure...
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Post by Mierin on Feb 28, 2010 15:06:30 GMT -5
Miranda smirks at Charger as they head up to the 10th floor apartment, as she says "I hope it is. It would have been a waste of time on my part to come here if he wasn't." Once they get there, she looks for signs of a disturbance (like an slightly open door)
[dice=20] for perception[rand=42811917556630217484001299160634141679571409998328433963230519244]
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Feb 28, 2010 19:35:42 GMT -5
Windchill notices that it is a remarkably secure building. Getting to the alleged door of Mr. Snickersbar, she notes it is also securely locked.
"You know, I'm still above the law, if you want in." Charger offers.
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Post by dakota on Mar 1, 2010 8:12:45 GMT -5
" Gonna have to invest in a gameboy or something." Tharsis said with a yawn. His curiousity was getting the better of him. He keyed his communicator," windchill, I can't take anymore of this. I'm going in for a closer look." spreading his wings, he flew down to the ground and turned himself invisible before approaching the building.
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