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discedo_logs2008-05-19 12:17 am
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Who: Vin and Erol
Where: On the high school roof.
When: During the lightning strike.
Rating: PG-13 at most.
Summary: Erol is a friggin' stalker and Vin gets struck by lightning.
the log:
This sort of thing? One of the few things that don't make Vin feel nervous. Ironically, if anything, thunder and lightning kind of puts him at ease. Few things do, this is one of them.
(And of course he likes soap, toast, and he didn't feel that paranoid around Ashelin, but he really only has soap in this place now.)
Regardless, he's settled in one of the look outs, and has been for awhile now as he sketches out blueprints for himself. Ideas, mostly. Engines, generators, something of hybrids to work on both eco and electricity. Switchable. Something to get started by.
The thunder is louder. It means the lightning is closer.
Vin is fairly confident no one else is up here, so he smiles to himself; just for a minute. He wiggles out of his spot and stands on the roof itself, out from his little shelter from the pouring rain. He can stand to be wet for a minute.
Oh-- he starts to pat down his pockets for the communicator. Where did he put that...?
Where: On the high school roof.
When: During the lightning strike.
Rating: PG-13 at most.
Summary: Erol is a friggin' stalker and Vin gets struck by lightning.
the log:
This sort of thing? One of the few things that don't make Vin feel nervous. Ironically, if anything, thunder and lightning kind of puts him at ease. Few things do, this is one of them.
(And of course he likes soap, toast, and he didn't feel that paranoid around Ashelin, but he really only has soap in this place now.)
Regardless, he's settled in one of the look outs, and has been for awhile now as he sketches out blueprints for himself. Ideas, mostly. Engines, generators, something of hybrids to work on both eco and electricity. Switchable. Something to get started by.
The thunder is louder. It means the lightning is closer.
Vin is fairly confident no one else is up here, so he smiles to himself; just for a minute. He wiggles out of his spot and stands on the roof itself, out from his little shelter from the pouring rain. He can stand to be wet for a minute.
Oh-- he starts to pat down his pockets for the communicator. Where did he put that...?