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Week 11.
WEEK 11 The meeting with Mars could have gone infinitely worse. It's difficult to say that it went well, admittedly, but at least it didn't go as poorly as it could have; either way, her departure leaves you free to look around the Valley Windworks, and it shouldn't take you long at all to find something interesting on the floor. It's bright yellow and glowing, set into the ground like any other normal part of the floor otherwise; stepping on it will cause the world to spin briefly in your field of vision, and when it straightens itself out again, you find yourself standing in the corner of the lobby of a large building you've never seen before. Welcome to the Jubilife TV station. The place seems staffed with Galactic grunts, but they leave you alone outside of just watching you in that dead-eyed, vaguely unnerving way they have of watching everything; they'll let you leave without a fuss at any rate, and it's probably for the best that you get yourself situated for the time being. After all, you've got an entire new city to get accustomed to. The people here seem to be trying to get themselves situated as well, though obviously that's for entirely different reasons. The world continues to change, around them and you both, and overall things do seem to be going in a direction that might be considered favorable. Noticeably, the grunts in the TV station don't seem to be changing at all, regardless of what happens to the other locals; that might be cause for some concern... POKEMON AVAILABLE: WITHIN CITIES SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY | FRIDAY [OOC: Welcome to week eleven of Azume; feel free to make as many top levels as you'd like and tag out to other characters! This post is for all of your interactions this week... at least until the weekend. Don't forget that a write-up is due this weekend!] |
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He's always on missions now, doing something to just barely stop the world from collapsing under its own weight. I like it when he comes home.
[There's a fondness in his voice now, when he's thinking of his friend, and not of anyone else.]
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You keep speaking quite highly of him. I'm almost disappointed I've not met him yet.
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[Is that selfish? Absolutely. Does he care? Not at all.]
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...We may yet run into him, at the rate things are going. Who knows who else might be out there.
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When he was 90 pounds and sickly, he was picking fights with people he thought were bullies. They were usually twice his size.
[If you thought Bucky was bad when it came to picking fights with Galactic...]
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Somehow I find that makes a great deal of sense, knowing you.
[what with the fightboy and the temper and whatnot]
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[He laughs, but it's true. If Steve was here ready to fight Galactic, Bucky would absolutely become the Voice of Reason overnight.]
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[Can he nominate Michael? He wants to nominate Michael.]