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Posted: Fri Nov 29, 2013 12:27 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 29, 2013 7:25 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 29, 2013 9:11 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 02, 2013 9:12 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 02, 2013 10:30 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 02, 2013 11:53 pm
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Jake would probably be happy to know that Kitty had no interest whatsoever in going clothes shopping or going to stay with him; she was far more interested in things like maybe finding another map, but this time including the areas surrounding Lockeheart. They would probably have to go back to the information booth for that, but she wasn't looking forward to seeing that horribly confusing woman again. Kitty, unfortunately, still couldn't understand why it was 2014 and not 2064. She looked at Jake, and returned his polite smile. "Thank you, it is nice to know you as well." She pondered over his question for a few moments, wishing she could conjure up at least some memory of last night. But the last thing she remembered was cleaning up after doing some experiments and getting ready to head back out, and then from there she had woken in the cold wet grass. She shook her head. "No," she replied honestly. It couldn't have been that something in her laboratory went haywire, because nothing in there was strong enough to send her fifty years back in time. That is, unless someone had planted something. But why would someone do something like that?
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Posted: Tue Dec 03, 2013 12:19 pm
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[Sorry, my toddler and I both have come down with a cold so that on top of preparations for our trip things have been Blah. I am leaving on the 5th in the early AM and my Hubby bought me a laptop so I will have a way to post, but idk if I will have the time.]
Bee's face fell when she heard that Kitty wasn't from her tip, but at least she was from the future, that was a step closer. "Bee." She repeated as she pointed to herself. Then shook her head at Jake, "I was just watching a movie on the cam," She tapped next to her eye with the little scar before going on, "and guess I fell asleep. When I woke up I was here." She titled her head a bit, letting her bangs fall over her face as she took in the street around her. "The layout of the streets look familiar to me, but I do not recognize the names or buildings. So... maybe that means we are all from this place, but in different times?"
Echo was confused and it read plainly on her face. Digging into her pocket she bit her lip as she searched for something. Taking her hat off, she looked inside and pulled out about $20 in a folded mixture of ones and fives from the lip. "Does my money work here?" She asked, looking around at the food.
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Posted: Tue Dec 03, 2013 8:07 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 04, 2013 8:00 pm
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(Hope you two get better soon, and have fun visiting. :3)
Kitty thought about the idea. She hadn't recognized anything on the map, and wasn't familiar with any of these names, but maybe things had changed over fifty years. A lot. She looked from one person to the other, and suddenly shivered. "Is there not a warm place we may go to talk?" She asked the others. Her clothes were still wet and it was making her cold.
Emma glanced at the bills as they went into the store, which was just as busy as she had expected it to be. "Those still work," she reassured Echo. She briefly made eye contact with her manager, and she said to her two companions, "I have to start my shift. I'm usually in aisle 12... oh, and I get off at one for a break." "Emma," her manager called. "... Um, see you I guess?" Emma smiled a bit shyly, and then went off to open aisle twelve to the customers. She caught the eye of a young man who wore old fashioned clothes and looked out of luck, but it was only for a second before he walked away.
Thomas caught the eye of the young woman with the pink and blue hair as he walked away from the cold vegetable section and back towards the newspapers. He was wandering, unsure of where else to go. Like when he had been walking in the park, people were ignoring him because he probably looked like a beggar to them; some of the clerks were keeping a close eye on him to make sure he didn't try to steal anything. Thomas mostly ignored them as well, confused by their new technology and all the skin they showed even on a cold day like this. The only thing he knew was that he was in Lockeheart, and it was strange because that was where his family was going to go to avoid all of the dust storms. Maybe his family was still back at their old home?
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Posted: Thu Dec 05, 2013 7:11 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 05, 2013 9:29 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 10:09 am
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Posted: Sun Dec 08, 2013 12:49 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 09, 2013 8:25 am
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Posted: Tue Dec 10, 2013 11:08 am
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