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basic_powers) wrote2011-07-06 11:23 pm
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Seattle Summer Showoff
As they exist from the narrow door of the linen closet for his apartment, Dinah will see two doors down the hallway to her left. One has a biohazard sign hanging from it, and the other is part-way open, enough that one can see the window and bed inside. There's a couple of photos hanging from the wall, one of Beauford and a blonde young woman laughing with the lights of a carnival in the twilight background, and one with Beauford and a reddish-brown haired man in a repurposed tan flightsuit, grinning in front of a college graduation ceremony.
To her right, she'll see that Beauford was infact not exaggerating at all about the shoebox size of his apartment's kitchen, as there is only a tiny island seperating it from the small living room. There's a well-used black futon and coffee table with a little black laptop on top of magazines and comic books. Against the wall there's a shelf with a flatscreen tv, several videogame consoles and a dvd/bluray player. Light filters through the curtain outside and Dinah can likely see the door out of the apartment with three bicycles hanging from hooks beside it on the wall, and pannier bags for the bikes hung with coats and hats from the coat rack.
It doesn't take much guessing to figure out that the blue and gunmetal bike is Beauford's from the homemade welds and adjustments given to it.
"Welcome to my humble bachelor pad...I'd give you the tour but this is pretty much it."
To her right, she'll see that Beauford was infact not exaggerating at all about the shoebox size of his apartment's kitchen, as there is only a tiny island seperating it from the small living room. There's a well-used black futon and coffee table with a little black laptop on top of magazines and comic books. Against the wall there's a shelf with a flatscreen tv, several videogame consoles and a dvd/bluray player. Light filters through the curtain outside and Dinah can likely see the door out of the apartment with three bicycles hanging from hooks beside it on the wall, and pannier bags for the bikes hung with coats and hats from the coat rack.
It doesn't take much guessing to figure out that the blue and gunmetal bike is Beauford's from the homemade welds and adjustments given to it.
"Welcome to my humble bachelor pad...I'd give you the tour but this is pretty much it."
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Dinah rolls her eyes and runs after him, rapidly drawing close to his heels. She even overtakes him on the first vault, and for a few seconds she's running ahead of him.
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84J: W/COUSIN AT SITE OF LOBSTER, CUZN WANT 2 MEET'N'GREET. WE R INCOMING. I WILL EXPLAIN L8R. XOXO -BFRD
Then he's making the big push past Dinah because WHO here is the native of Seattle, hunh? Don't outrun your tour guide, you might've missed that turn up ahead.
It's 15 minutes of hard parkour later that they arrive at a beach walk in time to see 84 finally out over open waters with the lobster.
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Hat Trick, now clinging onto Crusade's back as he sweeps over back towards the shore, speaks tiredly. "...our adoring public awaits."
"It'll only last a few minutes." He tries to assure her. "And then straight back to home for both of us."
"Mhmm...my sweet comfort eagle."
"...and the award for schmoopiest conversation over the open comm lines goes to..."
"Uplink, I know where you sleep, and I keep a bowl of cold butterscotch pudding just for you." Hat Trick warns softly, though with a small smile.
"Comment withdrawn, Steel Sentinel and Alterity are already there waiting for us."
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ocean (careful to avoid any shipping lanes).
"I saw it Uplink thanks," she says with a wry grin once she catches her
breath and turns to fly back to the wharf. "And keeping the fans happy is
what keeps us in business guys. Hat Trick, thank you for your help. Are you
going to be okay?"
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She pointedly ignored the snort that came from Crusade at that last comment, and leaned with him as he banked to land at the end of the wharf for the gathering crowd.
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And waits.
And finally elbows him in the arm. Go.
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...For a moment Beauford just stares at Dinah in shock, like he can't believe she's suggesting he...approach...the team through the crowd.
Then it's swallowing a mouthful of nerves before carefully making his way through the crowd towards Crusade and Hat Trick, who are now exchanging a few quick words with Alterity and Steel Sentinel.
"Hey, guys?" Uplink calls into the comm lines. "You tube's still barfing out videos like it's ipecac dare night, but I've got a description and one slightly blurry photo of our mystery meta."
"Uh.....excuse me..." Beauford's trying to make it through the crowd for at least one autograph....not that someone couldn't GET him one but...
The things he does for coverstories.
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When Beauford pushes through 84 turns to his question and gives a friendly smile (totally just for the adoring fan and nothing else...really). Despite the sore shoulders from carrying Lobsterzilla and the likely bruised ribs from being sat on, she's feeling pretty good with how things turned out.
"Yes?" she says when she realizes she might have been quiet a little too long.
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Beauford's already blushing, and half stammering...and his ear tips have begun turning a familiar shade of pink as he asks. "C-could I have..your autograph...please?"
Dinah probably can't hear that part...unless she decided to follow him into the crowd.
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So she lets the crowd swallow her up, her hood part way up while her hand shades her eyes against the low sun.
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"Well now......looks like our mystery metawoman is watching in the crowd." Uplink's amusement if palpalble over the comm frequency. "Someone want to give her a thank you?"
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"Whom shall I make it out to?" 84 says with a hint of teasing in her voice.
Alterity is a brief blur around the cute brunette, who coincidentally had been following Beauford, before he reappears next to Sentinal. Dinah likely felt something slipped into her back pocket and when she looks it's a business card which has an 888 number printed on one side and a brief, hand written note on the other which reads:
"Thanks for you help with big and ugly. If you even need help or are interested in joining a team, give us a call. ~A"
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Dinah says, as soon as the familiar slipstream of a speedster brushes by. When she realises what happened and pulls out the card, she laughs out loud to herself and tucks it into a more secure pocket.
She's already got a team, thanks.
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The i and period are hearts...some habits are hard to break.
"Did you happen to get any good pictures of the fight?" She knows Uplink with have more than enough for the website but it's the best excuse she can come up with to keep talking with him.
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"I know there was an older woman who was badly shaken up, but she was with Emergency Care out of the range of the fight when I last saw her."
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Dinah clears her throat, looks right and left, and whistles a couple of notes.
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There's one last look at 84 before Beauford turns towards Dinah, and starts just a little...then smiles wryly.
"...er...I'd better get going, sounds like my cousin's getting impatient to get back home."
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"See you back at base, I'll have team dinner started." Hat Trick replies, stepping up to kiss the side of Crusade's helmet before disappearing into the shadow as well.
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