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maskormenacelogs2017-02-01 05:42 am
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WHO: Robbie Reyes and Bianca Reyes
WHERE: Heropa #016
WHEN: February 1st
WHAT: Two very busy people who live together finally actually have time to talk.
WARNINGS: None!
Wednesday afternoon finds Robbie in the house, for once: one of those rare moments between two jobs during the daytime and letting the Ghost Rider drag him all around the porter cities at night in search of those remaining escaped convicts gone to ground. Usually, he only shows up to eat and sleep, or for a quiet place to do some of the seeming mountains of paperwork that he gets from the school. (Feels an awful lot like homework. Ugh.)
But today he's actually hanging around, busy in the kitchen, emptying out the dish washer before he starts making something to eat, though he hasn't decided on what just yet. He spent a couple years in foster care, so it doesn't feel quite as strange for him to move into someone else's house and start living there like it's his own as it might for some other people. Still, he hasn't gone out of his way to engage with his new housemates, though he probably should. They're all in this together, or something, right?
Maybe, he considers, he ought to check if anyone else is home and ask if they have any preference for dinner.
WHERE: Heropa #016
WHEN: February 1st
WHAT: Two very busy people who live together finally actually have time to talk.
WARNINGS: None!
Wednesday afternoon finds Robbie in the house, for once: one of those rare moments between two jobs during the daytime and letting the Ghost Rider drag him all around the porter cities at night in search of those remaining escaped convicts gone to ground. Usually, he only shows up to eat and sleep, or for a quiet place to do some of the seeming mountains of paperwork that he gets from the school. (Feels an awful lot like homework. Ugh.)
But today he's actually hanging around, busy in the kitchen, emptying out the dish washer before he starts making something to eat, though he hasn't decided on what just yet. He spent a couple years in foster care, so it doesn't feel quite as strange for him to move into someone else's house and start living there like it's his own as it might for some other people. Still, he hasn't gone out of his way to engage with his new housemates, though he probably should. They're all in this together, or something, right?
Maybe, he considers, he ought to check if anyone else is home and ask if they have any preference for dinner.

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As a result, it feels like she's spent most of this last month in a blur between the 'official' job she was given (and all the paperwork and studying that comes with it) and the volunteer work she does as an EMT and helping with first aid and CPR training in Heropa during the blackout and everything that followed.
As a result, it's a rare day that's got her actually back at the house for the rest of it at a reasonable hour, albeit with a binder of paperwork she promised herself she had promised herself she'd look over later when she enters the kitchen and sees the younger man. One of the people that arrived at the beginning of last month, she remembers, even though with everything going on that was about as much as she really had noted.
"Hi there."
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"Hi," he returns, which is honestly normally where he'd leave it (he's not the most social guy), but he's decided he should at least make some effort with his new housemates. He's not eager to move out and start paying rent or anything, anytime soon. "I was about to make something to eat," he adds, taking his earlier plan by the horns. "You hungry?"