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[jammingwith]

[Is sitting in a large empty room somewhere with about fifty flashlights and various objects that seem to have absolutely no correlation whatsoever.

Ed is currently tinkering with one of the flashlights. What is she doing? I don't know, why don't you ask her and find out?]

Comments

[surpraizepitaph.livejournal.com]

It was more to the point of not advertising weakness, Miss Edward, rather than pride.

[thefirstphase.livejournal.com]

[Shoves off Ed and stands up, dusting self off afterwards.] Speak for yourself. [Prideful bastard, yes indeed 8Db And turns away to cough into his hand a few times. Stupid actions beget stupid results. Sigh.]

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[Heeeey shoved off. But whatever. She crosses her arms.]

Whatever.

[surpraizepitaph.livejournal.com]

But! I will endeavour to find someone who can assist. [And slowl process of getting to feet on one leg wheeeee]

[thefirstphase.livejournal.com]

I hope you fall down a flight of stairs. [:D]

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[Looks at both of them, shrugs, and flops back down into a sitting position, reaching for flashlight and wires and tools to go back to tinkering.]