"At least here, he did. The Chronosphere saved us in the Second War, it allowed us to move faster than the Reds, set up ambushes, advanced bases, outposts..."
Annabelle stretches and moves toward the sloping passage. "That was an interesting party," Annabelle quips. "I hope you'll invite me to your next shindig?" she asks Tanya, teasing.
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Date: 2010-04-02 12:14 am (UTC)"So, if you two want to take any souvenirs, now it is the time."
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Date: 2010-04-02 12:24 am (UTC)"No, I think I'm good," Annabelle says after a moment's thought. "I'm running out of shelf space as it is."
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Date: 2010-04-02 03:55 am (UTC)As to the souvenir suggestion... "Not sure what I'd take." A picture, perhaps?
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Date: 2010-04-02 05:47 am (UTC)He'll deal with any fallout from snagging it back in the Bar when that comes to pass.
"Yeah, don't leave me out, either. Just make sure she brings her stuff along..." That would be the stimpaks.
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Date: 2010-04-02 05:51 am (UTC)Poor, poor patrols.
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Date: 2010-04-02 05:53 am (UTC)Eventually the door is reached, and Annabelle passes through to Milliways.