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Characters: Vietnam, and open to all!
Setting: Floors 14, 15, or 19.
Format: I will match! Just starting with brackets cos it's faster to dish out.
Summary: Time to explore these new floors!
Warnings: So far, nope!

Floor Fourteen
[The media room is quite fascinating, having not seen any leisure activities in media form for quite a while. She's fiddling with one of the remote controls, although she straightens suddenly, feeling as if something is staring at her.]

Floor Fifteen
[It's been a while since Vietnam had the opportunity to make anything (that's not food), and so this is her chance. Perhaps she could make some new clothes, and use one of the wooden poles to make the rest of her long oar. However, first, she needs to check these tools.]

Floor Nineteen
[Another library, is it? There's just something about this one that seems a lot more suspicious than the other. Vietnam runs her hand along the shelves of the history section, cursing inaudibly under her breath. Still nothing. She'll look around some more.]

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[Shhhh she's totally not a pro at machinery, she's had to make do 8(]

Ah, it was a risk I decided to take. Although, do you know how to fix these?

[Or at least she's thinking when it comes to machines, he would know more than her. However--]

Oh my goodness, you died?! [Vietnam looks at him, trying to see how he is. Nevermind how he's back to life, she's more wondering if he's alright.] Have you recovered completely?

[And yet the fail remains. There, there, Vietnam. It's okay to be lame like this.]

Of course I do. These are child's play compared to my usual work.

[How he misses the knightmare frames and giant rifles, though...]

Mmhm. Killed by a cat. Isn't that strange? But no matter now. I seem to have returned alive and well.

[SOB her dreams to be cool is so...far...away...]

Can you help fix these? I'll make you something as payment.

[Well now if he made a giant rifle, he'd be a hero for srs.]

A cat. [She's thinking this must be one killer cat] Even if it is strange, it is more important that you're back and you're fine.

Fixing these would certainly be more entertaining than most of this tower, so I might as well.

[This place is going to start making him crazy if he can't keep busy. Lloyd makes a 'shoo, shoo' gesture with his hands, intent on getting Vietnam to step away.

Oh, if he can ever get enough parts together, he would so make a giant rifle. Giant tower rifle.]

Though I'm not sure what you could make... [That he would care at all about.] Yes. A cat. It was one of those phantoms from weeks ago. Very unpleasant! Hmm... hmm... now let's see...

Thank you so much, you are most generous! [She steps away from the tools, it's all his now, welcome to your new domain, Lloyd!

Actually, with the stuff here...maybe. That'll show their captors.]

Hmm, well, I suppose it would be new clothes, if you have any in mind. [She frowns deeply] Ah, I remember them. Again, it's good to see you well. [She watches him for a moment] Do you need any help, to be alone...?

Edited 2011-10-01 17:11 (UTC)

[Aha, him? Generous? Vietnam gives him too much credit. Without further ado, he begins emptying out his caches of tools. It may not look it, but his lab coat has a surprising amount of pockets.

The ones he knows he will need the most get handed to Vietnam.]

Hold these~. [Hello, new assistant.] You sew? Well, it would be nice to have something else to wear once in a while! Though I can't say I have anything in mind.

I never had to pick out my own clothes. [And didn't really care, either.]