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whatwas[If there's one thing Adstringendum is good at, it's yanking people around. Where Horst had been laughing and giddy the night before, he's...well, not now.]
Mina was sent home. I'm sure those of you who knew here are aware, but....
[But he personally checked everywhere she could possibly have gone. Just in case. Hope springs eternal, they say.
As he shuts off the feed, there's the faint sound of something German-sounding. Or maybe it was just static.]
[A few hours later: Private Video to Raven]
Are you awake?
Mina was sent home. I'm sure those of you who knew here are aware, but....
[But he personally checked everywhere she could possibly have gone. Just in case. Hope springs eternal, they say.
As he shuts off the feed, there's the faint sound of something German-sounding. Or maybe it was just static.]
[A few hours later: Private Video to Raven]
Are you awake?
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Date: 2011-04-29 12:02 am (UTC)...I'll be there in a few minutes then.
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Date: 2011-04-29 12:04 am (UTC)[And off goes the feed.]
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Date: 2011-04-29 12:37 am (UTC)What are we moving?
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Date: 2011-04-29 12:42 am (UTC)[His sleeves are rolled up. He's sock-footed and pushing a desk, too.]
I don't want you touching my things.
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Date: 2011-04-29 12:44 am (UTC)[He moves over and grabs the desk, lifting it as easily as if it were made of cardboard]
Where?
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Date: 2011-04-29 12:45 am (UTC)[Johannes stands back, swiping his sleeve across his forehead.]
You need to be less willing to help people.
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Date: 2011-04-29 12:47 am (UTC)[He sets it in the corner as Johannes asked, and turns back to him.]
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Date: 2011-04-29 12:49 am (UTC)[He's not complaining. Okay, well, he is complaining, but just because Johannes always complains. He starts pushing at another table, trying to slide it perpendicular to the first.]
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Date: 2011-04-29 12:55 am (UTC)[He moves this table, too.]
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Date: 2011-04-29 01:07 am (UTC)[He considers the area for a moment.]
.. This isn't going to work.
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Date: 2011-04-29 01:13 am (UTC)You're right. You need a fishbowl.
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Date: 2011-04-29 01:16 am (UTC)[He's dragging a chair, now, and guarding it as he does. He can carry something on his own.]
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Date: 2011-04-29 01:22 am (UTC)[He looks around, slowly examining the new lab.]
I think Herr Snape has some beakers.
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Date: 2011-04-29 01:31 am (UTC)[AKA charge into his lab and take them. He rights the chair, drums his fingers against the pad of paper on the table.
The pad of paper that is, currently, his only equipment.]
You slept in a trunk before. That room must be more comfortable.
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Date: 2011-04-29 02:20 am (UTC)And the trunk is certainly not the most uncomfortable place I've laid my head. I fell asleep in a supply closet once, woke with a broom trying to dig its way through my ribs.
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Date: 2011-04-29 07:32 am (UTC)[He drops down into the chair he pushed all by himself, crossing his legs and opening a book to rest in his lap.]
Go. Find someplace dark before sunrise.