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Albert Rosenfield ([personal profile] worktodo) wrote in [community profile] route_10652013-01-13 08:38 pm

Michael Bublé Wrote A Song About This Log

Who: Anyone currently living on or welcome at the Justice Farm!
Where: Albert Rosenfield's Justice Farm of SCIENCE!! in Saffron City
When: Anytime in the month of January
Summary: A compilation of all those one-off threads, logs, and other general social interactions that don't warrant their own individual post and yet promise to be too much fun to outright handwave, either.
Rating: May vary! But assume PG unless noted otherwise.
Log:


YOU ARE HERE
(IT LOOKS LIKE THIS.)


Let the shenanigans ensue.

togetherforever: (You don't get it)

[personal profile] togetherforever 2013-01-27 07:12 am (UTC)(link)
[Mayu clung to Mio's arm, acting a little frightened over the suggestion. Even if they've met over the gear and in person, she still feels threatened by Reid. She ends up paying not much to his offer and more attention to the Poochyena in his lap.]

What kind of puppy is that? [She's seen one of those with Cooper when Mio was showing her around but they weren't like the swarm of puppies from earlier.]
remainingtwin: (Cuz they forsake and leave me)

[personal profile] remainingtwin 2013-01-27 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[Mio's attention quickly turned back to her twin, laying a hand reassuringly on her arm. She doesn't make any move to sit by Reid or acknowledge the invitation, ore concerned on making Mayu comfortable.]

A Poochyena, right? [She wants to say more, but she wants to give Reid a chance to shine and hopefully endear himself somehow to Mayu.]

Can you tell us more about them, Spencer? [No accompanying 'niisan.']
leftinbasketforfbi: (Baby? Baby is my godson now?)

[personal profile] leftinbasketforfbi 2013-02-04 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
[Had Reid been a little more socially aware, he'd realize that Mayu is being pretty rude and Mio's demeanor is gradually changing. (Un)fortunately, he's Reid and doesn't notice a thing beyond that the girls are both probably just recovering from seeing each other again.]

They're Dark-types. I think I'm naming this one Derek. [He puts his book aside and picks up the little puppy in his hand, offering him to the girls to pet.] They closely resemble wolves or hyenas from our world, and are generally known to be very aggressive. They like to exhaust prey by chasing it over long distances.

This one is very friendly, though. The worst thing I've seen him do so far is chew on a squeaky toy I found. Speaking of, if you find a dog toy that doesn't squeak, I'd appreciate one. It'd probably be best for all of us.