Friday, August 19th, 2016

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Peridot was actually in a pretty good mood, today. She'd come in to work with some plans for a communicator programmed into her screen, and there wasn't some huge stampede of customers coming in to place complaints about flying toasters to get her to clean syrup out of appliances to annoy her, which meant that she might even have time to assemble it.

She'd even made certain it was compatible with Earth devices! She'd crossed the streams.

Now she just had to put it together and see if it worked. If she could contact Homeworld, maybe she wouldn't be stranded if this place decided to settle on Earth after all.

[OOC: Open!]
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There was something about the stench of money that put the island off; it needed something cleaner, something... nicer. Sweeter. And so, with a long-suffering sigh in the way of a small storm that passed within five minutes, it up and vanished...

... and reappeared in the middle of Dolphin Bay. There was a fluttering of wings as a series of small, water-dwelling dinosaurs took up to the sky, scattering; the Causeway stretched out and dropped right at the edge of a large promenade in Sauropolis. The people and dinosaurs ashore paused for a moment, caught in the middle of their daily routines - and then, but for a curious raptor or two, they returned to it.

The Dinosaur Olympics would resume on Monday. They all had more important places to be.

[[ and we are on dinotopia! there will be another post on Monday for dinosaur sports-watching. ]]
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It'd been... three? Three weeks since the last time something had happened. Maybe that should've made Dante less paranoid, not more, but he knew better. The jitteryness had gone down as he'd figured out how to stuff everything back in the fridge, so to speak, but he was still desperately in need of distraction.

That didn't always need to be complicated.

He'd found some rhythm game on his phone yesterday that let you use your own music. With a whole store full of the stuff available, that meant he could distract himself all day long if he wanted to. When he wasn't playing, thumb thudding all over his phone as he tried to get the rhythm right, he was downloading new stuff onto the phone.

It kept him busy.

[[ open! ]]

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