slayer_fray: (Haddyn)
slayer_fray ([personal profile] slayer_fray) wrote2007-02-16 10:07 am
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[Milliways: Field Trip to Haddyn, 2293]

Bar had given them all back packs. It's kind of cute, really, in Mel's opinion. small little things, containing only the essentials - a zapper pistol for each of them, a cross, a stake, a round of PB&J with the crusts cut off, a flask of milky tea, and lunch money (about 20 coi each).

Mel herself just has her own gun and scythe sheathed on her back, as she climbs through the window into her small, beaten up apartment, and holds the door open for them.

[identity profile] atanycost.livejournal.com 2007-03-06 11:56 am (UTC)(link)
Hell, JET was nearly over the edge when ... Mel was down there. Huh.

"...she... do this a lot?" he asks, peering down with a perplexed look on his face. "I mean."
alwaysroomforhope: (robin - hmmmmmmmmmm :D)

[personal profile] alwaysroomforhope 2007-03-06 12:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"She's Mel," Steph says, because that totally explains it. "I think jumping around from building to building is just how she travels."

It makes perfect sense to Steph, who does the same. Just, y'know, Steph uses grapples. And doesn't have Slayer speed.

"They'll be fine."

[identity profile] runmakitarun.livejournal.com 2007-03-08 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Makita manages to pry her face away from Mel's shirt and look up (certainly not down!). She calls out, "We're fine." Though it doesn't sound like she's entirely convinced herself.
alwaysroomforhope: (amused)

[personal profile] alwaysroomforhope 2007-03-11 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
"We panicked," Steph says gravely. "We knew you were doomed, and we were about to make a pact to throw ourselves after you. After all, it's just not going to be the same without you two around."

[identity profile] atanycost.livejournal.com 2007-03-12 11:18 am (UTC)(link)
"She speaks for herself. I already got a pretty girl waitin' on me. Damned if I'm not goin' home to her," Jet laughs, shaking his head. "...but if you want to think I was, you can go ahead and delude yourself."

[identity profile] runmakitarun.livejournal.com 2007-03-12 11:37 am (UTC)(link)
Makita finally lets go of Mel to stand on the roof. "Can we not do that again?" The falling part. She might be willing to ride another vehicle as long as she's got some sort of guarantee that the falling part won't happen again.
alwaysroomforhope: (Default)

[personal profile] alwaysroomforhope 2007-03-13 02:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Steph grins into her collar. She loves grime and toy, and flying cars are just a bonus.

"Walking suits us. Right, J?" She elbows him, in a way that really doesn't pass for subtle at all.

[identity profile] atanycost.livejournal.com 2007-03-19 08:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Jet elbows back -- not too rough, though. "Sure thing."

Not everybody can climb and leap like a hogmonkey.

[identity profile] runmakitarun.livejournal.com 2007-03-29 02:45 pm (UTC)(link)
The breath Makita lets out is not a sigh of relief. Not at all. Really.

"Thanks. We... don't do a lot of jumping around back home." It's too exposed, and you never know when a building might just decide that now is a good time to collapse.
alwaysroomforhope: (steph like ninja!)

[personal profile] alwaysroomforhope 2007-03-29 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Steph feels right at home. She's sticking a bit close to Makita, just in case, but that doesn't stop her taking the more dangerous routes and throwing in a few somersaults just for pure glee.

"We eat soon, right?"

[identity profile] atanycost.livejournal.com 2007-03-29 10:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Jet's not as sure as Steph and Mel, but he's not as nervous as Makita; he's more at home in the woods then among these towers of stone and steel. Still, he can leap and cavort with the best of them, and is soon following after Stephanie--

--and turning it into a sort of 'who is more spry' competition. (Stephanie is winning, but Jet would never admit that.)

"What do you eat here, anyway? There's nothin' growin' -- and no animals." At least, none that Jet has seen that's edible. Legs is obviously off-limits.

[identity profile] runmakitarun.livejournal.com 2007-03-29 10:46 pm (UTC)(link)
It doesn't occur to Makita to be jealous of all the cavorting antics. She doesn't really see the need for all those acrobatics. But she grins a bit, now that she's not terrified that she's going to die at any second she takes a chance to look around. It's... nice to see a city full of life.
alwaysroomforhope: (cartwheel of joy)

[personal profile] alwaysroomforhope 2007-03-30 06:39 am (UTC)(link)
Steph's only half aware that it's a competition. Mostly it's just the joy of movement, and of real buildings.

"Noodles," she says promptly, standing on her hands while they catch up. "Noodles noodles noodles. After all, Bar totally gave us lunch money."

[identity profile] atanycost.livejournal.com 2007-03-30 06:43 am (UTC)(link)
"I like noodles," says Jet as he skids to a stop. "Where do we go for noodles? What kinda noodles? Crispy fry or soft?"

Noodles are sort of a staple-- well, everywhere. Universal, doncha know.

'sides. At least the noodles are honest. Jet has trouble stealing from the common man. Fire Nation? No problem. Other worldly every day joes? Eh, no thanks. He'll stay honest.

[identity profile] runmakitarun.livejournal.com 2007-03-30 09:55 am (UTC)(link)
This suggestion is considered. "Noodles like alfredo?" Makita's not really much of a basic staple foods connoisseur.
alwaysroomforhope: (robin - jumping down)

[personal profile] alwaysroomforhope 2007-03-30 10:04 am (UTC)(link)
Steph's already launching herself off the edge.

And planning on overpaying like mad, after what Mel said.

Plus, she's gotta beat Jet down.

[identity profile] atanycost.livejournal.com 2007-03-30 10:28 am (UTC)(link)
And she does.

Barely.

He's almost atop her when they reach the bottom-- an arm is slung around her shoulders a moment after, and --

--a lock of blond hair is tugged on the side opposite from him.

"Not bad, Steph," he replies. "You could almost make it as a freedom fighter..." Almost. But maybe not quite. "Bet a week in the woods would kill ya, though."

Poor Mel, poor Makita. Fogotten in the 'tease the friend of the girlfriend'. Or is that 'hit on the friend of the girlfriend'? It's hard to tell with Jet.

[identity profile] runmakitarun.livejournal.com 2007-03-30 10:35 am (UTC)(link)
The distance is carefully gauged. Makita thinks her dropline would probably handle it, but... "Yeah," she says to Mel. The board sounds like a good plan.
alwaysroomforhope: (sweet smile)

[personal profile] alwaysroomforhope 2007-03-30 11:00 am (UTC)(link)
Down on the terrace, Steph elbows Jet in the side and sticks her tongue out at him. "Oh, yeah, 'cos I'm totally that girl who couldn't cope without her hair dryer."

Or just a city girl through and through... one of the two.

She cranes her neck back to see where the others are, taking the opportunity to step on Jet's foot.