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[awakenerd]

Who: You and Phoenix
When: Day 15, morning
What: A BE=DE Live

[After calling the Live you'll find Phoenix spray painting the outside of the hotel. There's a few spare cans--red, green, blue, white, and Phoenix has black--and if you approach--]

Want to join me?

[Get ~artistic~]

Comments

[awakenerd]

Five to seven seems like a good size for any sort of small-scale or non-military operation, I guess. Not bad for infiltration or elite combat units either, probably.

[criminaljustice]

... know some things about those, Phoenix?

[awakenerd]

...Doesn't that just seem like common sense?

[No you went to military academy Phoenix.]

[criminaljustice]

"Common sense" is very subjective. Hiryuu didn't know anything about refrigerators or stoves when she first woke up, but I knew all about them.

For one example.

[awakenerd]

Huh. That's interesting. I do feel like a lot of the tech here seems really advanced, but not exactly foreign? Just incredibly high-tech.

But if it's normal to some and totally weird to others, doesn't that not add up?

[criminaljustice]

The technology seems pretty much what I'm used to, personally--holograms and magics aside.

It's definitely weird.

[awakenerd]

Like this place isn't enough of a headache...

[criminaljustice]

You sort of get used to it...

[awakenerd]

Roll with the weird or get a migraine?

[criminaljustice]

Basically.

There's more important things to focus in on.

[awakenerd]

I guess...