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ioduanlogs2018-03-30 11:10 pm
highprofilerichkid) wrote in ioduanlogs2018-03-30 11:10 pm
Entry tags:
Tony is a terrible roommate
Characters: Tony + his beleaguered dorm/roomates
Date: March 30
Location: The Dreaming Bridge
Situation: tony doesn't have a lab and his roommates must suffer for it
Warnings/Rating: none
I | Tony's room | Yato
It's not often that Tony's room in the Dreaming Bridge is empty – the hazard of being stuck with roommates – but, on one of the rare occasions that he has the place to himself, he has somehow managed to fill just about all the space that could be considered his with... crap.
It mostly looks like busted old yimos and other personal devices, probably salvaged from dumpsters and flea markets. They are all in some state of disassembly, though it's not clear what he's actually doing with the computer carnage he's created. Whatever it is, he's very absorbed in it.
II | The Dreaming Bridge cafeteria | Open
Tony had developed a comfortable routine in Keeliai. It could almost have been called a normal human adult schedule. Now, without that structure, he's fallen back into all his old (bad) habits, which mostly means staying up to ridiculous hours and consuming enough caffeine to kill a horse. Circadian rhythm? Never heard of it.
Anyone visiting the Bridge cafeteria late at night has a good chance of seeing him there, clutching a bag of precious interdimensional coffee and radiating the slightly manic energy of someone who has been awake for way too long and hasn't realized how tired they are yet.
Date: March 30
Location: The Dreaming Bridge
Situation: tony doesn't have a lab and his roommates must suffer for it
Warnings/Rating: none
I | Tony's room | Yato
It's not often that Tony's room in the Dreaming Bridge is empty – the hazard of being stuck with roommates – but, on one of the rare occasions that he has the place to himself, he has somehow managed to fill just about all the space that could be considered his with... crap.
It mostly looks like busted old yimos and other personal devices, probably salvaged from dumpsters and flea markets. They are all in some state of disassembly, though it's not clear what he's actually doing with the computer carnage he's created. Whatever it is, he's very absorbed in it.
II | The Dreaming Bridge cafeteria | Open
Tony had developed a comfortable routine in Keeliai. It could almost have been called a normal human adult schedule. Now, without that structure, he's fallen back into all his old (bad) habits, which mostly means staying up to ridiculous hours and consuming enough caffeine to kill a horse. Circadian rhythm? Never heard of it.
Anyone visiting the Bridge cafeteria late at night has a good chance of seeing him there, clutching a bag of precious interdimensional coffee and radiating the slightly manic energy of someone who has been awake for way too long and hasn't realized how tired they are yet.
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Fitz starts his work early in the mornings in the garden area around the arts centre, and when he cannot sleep, he sometimes gets up early and walks.
It can be surprisingly peaceful in Aifaran at night, and he haunts the occasional 'cafeteria' to obtain drink or food when he requires it. He has a small bag of not-quite-tulip bulbs in his hand, idly tossing it up and down, up and down, as he strolls into this one. Perhaps there will be something he can eat -
Or a man who looks somewhat stressed.
"Is all well?" Fitz enquires as he eyes the choices from the vending machine. He continues tossing the bulbs up and down, up and down.
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"Oh, yeah, good. How about you?" Tony is clearly a little baffled by the greeting. He starts to measure out his coffee beans. He needs more caffeine for this.