Rikku of the Al Bhed (
the_merriest) wrote in
fandomtownies2008-03-07 02:14 pm
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Wellspring Arms & Meditation Center, Friday
You know, the more Rikku thought about it, the more she thought maybe Cable was on to something. There was something seriously Zen and meditative about enormous guns. Hello, guns! Hello, Zen room! Hello, shooting range!
The Wellspring Arms & Meditation Center was open. And hyper.
The Wellspring Arms & Meditation Center was open. And hyper.

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He was almost unphased by the large gray bunny that galloped into the store ahead of him, only to vanish as it neared the counter.
"Good evening," he greeted. "Has this week been unusual strange?"
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Deep breath.
"Please tell me you got that and I wasn't talking about mangos or something?" she said hopefully.
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This was an annoying little sing-song, yes.
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"Raaaaaadio might have gotten something riiiiiiiight for once," he admitted.
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Penetraitor Harness. Fabulous. Rikku loved giving her boss messages about kinky sex toys.
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...Came to a stop. In the middle of the room. He glanced over his shoulder.
This was Cable's surprised-confused face.
"...What?"
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Rikku facepalmed. "Your package is here, okay!? I wasn't being nosy, I just saw the box, and I wasn't reading it, it kind of says HARNESS in big letters and look whatever you do in your free time is your own business I'm not judging or anything but please can you go pick it up now because I really didn't want to know this about you okay!?!"
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You could hear the ellipses. He turned around, pacing a few steps down to the desk, and-- "HYDRA technology," Cable observed, shaking off the sheepish confusion like yesterday's dustbunnies. Complete calm. "I don't know who sent it, but it isn't what you think it is."
Not that he exactly knew what it was, but it wasn't-- that.
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No. He flipped the box over. Just to find the return address.
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He strode into Wellspring Arms, intent on angering Summers.
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If it wasn't for the name...
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Yes, he was sane. And no, he didn't want to yell at him or fight him.
He wanted to ask the mutant messiah a favor.
The world was coming to an end.
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Even if, checking over his security protocols through the panel in the corner, he wasn't really paying the new arrival a lot of attention.
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"I was wondering if I could ask you to speak to my class."
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The Meditation Room
The Shooting Range
OOC