Miss Pauling (
prpl_assistant) wrote2011-09-16 03:00 pm
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Memo 002: Break for lunch
A. Action at school (around 11.45am)
Miss Pauling's currently wondering around the back of the school with a lunchbox in hand. She'd made some simple fried rice for lunch and true to her word she's here to share some with the RED Sniper. Feel free to speak to her while she waits for him, or if you are the RED Sniper, come and pick her and your lunch up.
B. Action at town (after the school)
Now she's just heading around town and the residential areas, checking out the rest of Mayfield. She's got a book in one hand and a pencil in the other and every so often she'll stop to write something down. Approach her?
Miss Pauling's currently wondering around the back of the school with a lunchbox in hand. She'd made some simple fried rice for lunch and true to her word she's here to share some with the RED Sniper. Feel free to speak to her while she waits for him, or if you are the RED Sniper, come and pick her and your lunch up.
B. Action at town (after the school)
Now she's just heading around town and the residential areas, checking out the rest of Mayfield. She's got a book in one hand and a pencil in the other and every so often she'll stop to write something down. Approach her?
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(For a while, she falls silent. The Sniper's reminded her of the Administrator's current state; she wonders whether, in some sort of twisted way, the older woman's actually found happiness here in Mayfield, living the happy life of a drone. She definitely wasn't happy at home at all...not even when she was crushing the very hope and dreams of her enemies.)
The Administrator...she got droned, right? Have...have you seen her here?
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I don't talk t' th' drones if I can 'elp it. She's around, I guess, but I wouldn't be able t' tell you 'ow much 'f 'er is left in there, if any.
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I guess...she really wouldn't be the Administrator though, if she's left like in this state. She's not...really going to be happy, right?
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If she comes back you could troi asking 'er about it.
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I don't think she'd want to be reminded of a time when she wasn't someone with power, but just a simple housewife baking cookies and pies. She might just bite my head off.
(She falls silent for a bit, before she changes the subject.)
Mr Mundy, would you happen to know if there's anyone in town that I should be careful about?
(The Major still weighs heavily on her mind, but she has to wonder whether there's anyone else.)
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Most 'f th' Civilians around 'ere keep t' themselves. Th' ones that are dangerous 'ave powers that make them bloody annoying.
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I know, but I really hope that it doesn't come to that.
Powers? You mean...like the ability to be very strong?
(She's thinking about The Captain and the fact that he had been ripping metal into tiny pieces like they were pieces of paper.)
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Pretty much anything you can imagine.
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How do you deal with them then, if they come after you?
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I'll try to get the BLU Spy to work with us. I can't make any promises that he won't stop bothering everyone else, but it would help us to know what to look out for if he could share what he knew.