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So your room-mate thinks you’re crazy. Um, are you okay? I dunno what happened when you ran into me the other day, but it wasn’t fun. Your eyes were pretty weird. My fault, though, I’ve gotta learn to control myself! Vilma would flip her shit if she knew.

If you wanted someone to talk to though, I’m always gonna be open to listening.
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...I don't get babies.
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Okay so the mechanic already has an apprentice. Aya said I should start my own shop but I don't know where to begin with that. I'd need a workspace, right? We've got tools from our work on the bike... but they're kind of second-grade. I don't know anything about running a business.

So I guess if you need your toaster fixed or whatever you should come see me, and if you know anything about business management you should come see me too.

Whatever really means whatever, maybe not those rollerblade things people are using but most other mechanical stuff is pretty intuitive. I'm best with bikes and cars. Not that there's a lot of call for that stuff around here. And if it's computer stuff I might be able to rope Mac into helping. Hey Mac, do you wanna work part-time in my non-existent business?

Oh yeah, and a plug: Everyone should listen to BLAST and get them to play at parties and stuff, 'cause they're fucking great.
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I'm getting used to being alone here.

Now I need a job. There's cars so I could train as a mechanic. That would make getting parts easier. Not a lot of bikes around here but I know car engines too. I miss my Rabbit, even if it was a piece of shit. Maybe I could do maintenance on the floats for this parade thing. They'd have motors right? I've never really been to a parade before, just watched them on TV.

Mac you're thing is beeping.
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Hey Veronica.

Let's do something different this weekend.
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Hey Azula! I'm typing this shit up, how many kids did we say we were gonna have again?


[ Filter: Veronica ]

Listen there's this guy Edward, from my world, and he turned up recently. You should stay out of his way. He's dangerous.
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That was a fucked up dream, man.



Also, Veronica, where the hell did you manage to find SNOW!? Not that I don't appreciate getting a bucket of ice down my back.
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Everyone's talking about pop culture and musicals and shit but what I want to know is why there aren't more bands!? I don't actually play anything before you ask but I miss being able to rock out and it's fucking weird to think that the groups I used to like are mostly dead and would be considered, I dunno. Classics. Oldies. Whatever.

Also, motorbike parts are insanely unregulated here, I think the bike I've got is actually the love child of maybe five other bikes, a vee-dub, and a golf cart. I mean, they're probably a little resource-poor. I get that since all the iron smelts are out there in the nuclear holocaust zone. Plus I think (or I HOPE because I like not dying of radiation poisoning) that what they have would go to keeping the dome all ship-shape.

I have a room-mate, which sucks because I have to pick up all my wet towels. Living with girls is weird. At least this chick's cool, or actually I think she's a giant dork but Veronica seems to think she's okay.

Considering that I'm hanging out with a truckload of fictional characters, the legal drinking age is about, what, three? and my dad's not here to tell me to be careful or whatever... this place is pretty boring.
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I thought Christmas'd suck without my family, but it was pretty good. I guess 'cause of the kung fu party, even if I might've drunk a little too much of that plum stuff. Thanks to everyone who got me gifts, including my Secret Santa. Looking forward to eating all this food, and waffles. I'm still not too jazzed about this ball thing. Also, it occurs to me that I need more guy friends; so uh, Kururugi, if you want to get together and spar some time that'd be cool with me. Not that my girls aren't awesome. Anyway, Happy Christmas, Babylon.
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So she's here, and of course we haven't said a word to each other. I keep crossing her scent. I'm so terrified the next time she'll be like them. In a space this small, who knows how many people they'd let her kill.

There's no treaty, but they haven't attacked yet. They probably think I'm not a threat. So I'll train.

[ Filter: Public ]

It's a mad mad mad mad world, right? I'm still seeing things that shock me, man. I mean, a while ago there was some guy throwing shit around with his mind. I hear the school kids have fighting matches for P.E., I bet the norm's parents are realll happy with that. Is big city living normally this freaky, or is it just what happens when you stick a whole bunch of random fictional characters together and tell them to breed. (Still having Soylent Green throwbacks, though I can probably think of a couple of people who wouldn't mind if this place turned into cannibal central.)

PS: Veronica, I want to get my paws on that photo at some point.

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