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046 well how did that happen
Dec. 28th, 2012 09:07 pm[...backdated to before Castiel's announcement.]
[SPAM for Seth]
[He doesn't even know what to do with this information exactly. Graduation. He'd never really expected it, not after everything he'd seen and everything that had happened, but there it was. Whatever the Admiral did was done, HE was done. He didn't really feel any different, but then he figured you probably wouldn't.
Before he left though, he had to make a few stops. Check in with Seth, tell him what happened. Make sure they were good, figure out where he wanted to go with it.
So there's a nervous Gecko brother knocking on Seth's door now, shifting from foot to foot.]
[PRIVATE to Lua]
There's a very sheepish looking Richie on his side of the feed today. He doesn't look embarrassed exactly, but he certainly looks out of sorts. He chews on his lip for a moment or three, and then decides to go for at least SOMETHING.]
So, um. I guess I'm done...?
[PRIVATE to Jesse]
[Take the levels of uncomfortable from before and multiply them by three and you'll get exactly how much he DOESN'T want to make this call. But the whole point of this is that he knows he SHOULD. So he should. So he will.]
Hey. Uh. So I just wanted to let you know that. Um. I'm sorry.
[SPAM for Seth]
[He doesn't even know what to do with this information exactly. Graduation. He'd never really expected it, not after everything he'd seen and everything that had happened, but there it was. Whatever the Admiral did was done, HE was done. He didn't really feel any different, but then he figured you probably wouldn't.
Before he left though, he had to make a few stops. Check in with Seth, tell him what happened. Make sure they were good, figure out where he wanted to go with it.
So there's a nervous Gecko brother knocking on Seth's door now, shifting from foot to foot.]
[PRIVATE to Lua]
There's a very sheepish looking Richie on his side of the feed today. He doesn't look embarrassed exactly, but he certainly looks out of sorts. He chews on his lip for a moment or three, and then decides to go for at least SOMETHING.]
So, um. I guess I'm done...?
[PRIVATE to Jesse]
[Take the levels of uncomfortable from before and multiply them by three and you'll get exactly how much he DOESN'T want to make this call. But the whole point of this is that he knows he SHOULD. So he should. So he will.]
Hey. Uh. So I just wanted to let you know that. Um. I'm sorry.
