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Anna Amarande ([personal profile] hauntedsavior) wrote in [community profile] recolle2018-10-08 07:25 pm

awakened by the sounds of long before [eventually open]

WHO: Anna Lehmann and, eventually, you!!
WHERE: All throughout the city
WHEN: Through October
WHAT: October catch-all!
WARNINGS: Nothing yet, updates to come when they become necessary

a. hidden from this, an end, middle, beginning [closed]

Is showing up to the amusement park with a katana in poor taste? The better question is whether Anna cares. She hadn't made plans with Jasmine to go anywhere in a while, much less to check out the possible point of origin for whatever this infectant is. She still can't come up with a single damn thread to follow herself, since all the branding she was expecting to be here is gone now, but... but. Jasmine is smarter than she is. Maybe they can figure something out working together.

Maybe if Anna would put a little more effort into looking like she's here to investigate. She's got the katana strapped to her back, the tang (or whatever) tied down in a jury-rigged holster (or whatever) and she's mostly just waiting around wondering if Jasmine will actually show. From Anna's perspective, she's been isolating herself lately, and it's hard not to get a little worried.

b. maybe it's my night to turn it upside down [wildcard]

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aintjustaweapon: (Oh hey this is pretty neat!)

[personal profile] aintjustaweapon 2018-10-16 09:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Lillian stayed where she was, her weight shifting from foot to foot as she looked around them, like she expected a clue to suddenly spring up out of the ground. "Mm..." Anna was right, she couldn't argue with that.

"Oh!" A thought popped into her head, and she turned back to the taller woman. "If it's messing with electricity, then a spot where stuff ain't workin' right could be it too?" She grinned. "Like, where they're havin' blackouts or reception problems."
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[personal profile] aintjustaweapon 2018-10-17 01:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"The power goes out in my apartment a lot?" Lillian joked, even as she half-turned away, considering the streets again. Hmm...

"Should we split up? I'll go check the park, you get the Atrium, and meet up when we figure out which one it is?" She didn't particularly want to split up, but it had to be faster than them both checking each one together.
aintjustaweapon: (Huh...?)

[personal profile] aintjustaweapon 2018-10-20 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
Lillian just grinned at that. "Probably not," she said with an overly exaggerated sort of 'what can you do?' shrug.

"Hm?" She turned at the nudge, looking up at the flickering sign as well. Huh. "Yeah, it is...never seen the lights do that, thinkin' about it." Lillian had gone there on at least a few dates, and they'd been pretty well kept and maintained.

"...Guess that's the best place to start lookin', huh?" She said, immediately starting in that direction.
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[personal profile] aintjustaweapon 2018-10-22 08:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not in a few months," Lillian shrugged. "Honestly it ain't a weird place or anythin'. It's just a roller rink." She grinned. "I think they do roller derby there sometimes? Never really gone to check it out though."

Which, now that she thought about it, she really should have. That probably would've been crazy fun to watch.

"Ain't even sure they're open this time of day."
aintjustaweapon: (Oh hey this is pretty neat!)

[personal profile] aintjustaweapon 2018-10-31 08:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Lillian smirked up at the taller girl. "Hey, I'm game if you are." She agreed, even as she began to hurry the rest of the way towards the building, reaching out to tug Anna along as she went.

"Plus I mean, if we're lookin' for somethin' weird, we ain't gonna find it when the place is crowded!"

It made sense to her, anyway. Although how crowded did roller rinks really get? It was a flimsy excuses, but she was sticking with it. When they reached the building though, she paused. She didn't know anything about breaking down a door or a window, not really...
aintjustaweapon: (Yeah well...)

[personal profile] aintjustaweapon 2018-11-01 08:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Lillian wasn't sure she agreed on the alarm front, but she didn't know enough about places like this to really comment one way or another. Still, roller rinks weren't really known to be targets of high crime, right? What were they going to steal, smelly old roller skates?

Instead of comment though, she just raised an eyebrow as Anna moved over to the door itself, an eyebrow that went up more and more as that mechanical leg of hers proceeded to demolish the door as if it were barely there. Holy shit.

She leaned forward to peer through the shattered doorway, her ponytail slipping over her shoulder to hang down behind her head. Holy shit indeed. She leaned back up, turning to look at Anna, one hand pushing her hair back again as she grinned.

"That was amazin'." She said. And after a second. "And really fuckin' hot." She almost looked embarrassed to say that but...

Well. It had been.
aintjustaweapon: (Yeah well...)

[personal profile] aintjustaweapon 2018-11-05 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
"I can do two things at once," Lillian pointed out with a smirk, waggling her eyebrows jokingly at Anna before she made to follow the woman into the building. Her metal fingers flexed nervously as she surveyed the room, and beyond it the spacious building that was the rink itself.

"Hmmm..." She shrugged. "I mean, I guess we could walk around and see when my hands stop workin'. Or you fall over." She was mostly teasing, which she hoped was obvious from a small smile and a little bump to Anna's shoulder as she moved past her, further into the building.

"But I mean, if we were hiding something like that...best place would be somewhere most people never go, right? Where would that be in a buildin' like this?"
aintjustaweapon: (Yeah well...)

[personal profile] aintjustaweapon 2018-11-07 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
"I have no idea how roller rink maintenance would work," Lillian said absently as she peered out into the rink proper. "I mean, maybe it's the same thing as takin' care of hardwood floors?" She didn't know anything about that, either. "Probably ain't though, huh..."

Snicker at her own random thoughts, she turned back as Anna indicated the door with the Employees Only sign. Well, that was definitely going to keep them out. Definitely. Absolutely.

She strolled over and tapped on it once. It moved a bit, not really. Then she grinned at Anna. "I have definitely snuck through better Employee Only doors than this." She said as she reached out and grasped the knob, giving it a twist and...feeling a bit of unexpected resistance than she might have accentally powered through with her robot hand. Whoops?

"Well." A pause as she drew her hand back and the door slowly groaned open. "It was locked." A sheepish grin. "...It kinda ain't now though."

Oops.
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[personal profile] aintjustaweapon 2018-11-07 01:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Lillian just grinned, leaning around the door to peer into the room as Anna talked, considering the flickering lights, which had strange shadows dancing and swinging around the room. Oh good, that wasn't creepy at all.

"Well, if we become international thieves, you are wearing the cat suit." She glanced back at Anna, still grinning, and tossed her a wink before moving to step into the room. Aside from the flickering lights, there didn't seem to be anything immediately interesting, just a few lockers, some benches, a desk, and a small set of stairs leading to an access tunnel that probably ran under the building.

"I guess we're headin' into the poorly lit, unsettling tunnel," she said with a resigned little laugh as she started into it. She reached up as she went, placing the tips of her metal fingers on the wall and letting them slide silently along, just in case the lights went out completely.
aintjustaweapon: (So ya might as well just go home.)

[personal profile] aintjustaweapon 2018-11-09 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Are you sure? This hardly seems like the place for that," Lillian couldn't resist a little follow-up to biting, though she didn't look back from where she was going, her attention on the flickering lights. How would they really know if they were in the right place? She had been joking, but would her arms suddenly just stop working? Would Anna actually just keel over?

Was she strong enough to drag the woman back if that happened? Hrm.

"Regular or SVU? 'cause those are much different problems to have..." She asked, slowing as the tunnel started to turn, a gradual curving arc that felt like it was going to lead more towards the middle of the rink.