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Dreiundzwanzig - [Action/Voice]
Apr. 13th, 2012 05:01 pm[Yesterday]
[It had happened during the experiment, but nobody had really said anything at the time. Kurt and Rogue had moved out their stuff with no one noticing, so Scott's room being empty didn't raise eyebrows. But now that he had never come back and after Kurt had tried a filter to him, it was obvious he was gone. Depressing, but... he'd known it was coming after the experiment ended.]
Scott Summers is gone. Back home in Bayville now. It kind of figures Luceti wouldn't be able to hold Cyclops, yeah? [A small laugh at the end of that message, even though it's pretty hollow. He hesitates a moment, then shuts his journal. End message.]
[Today]
[The next day, Kurt frowned at the overcooked pizza as he set it on the counter. Sure, he could make a good pizza if he was there and paying attention to it. But trying to do several at a time, managing a store, doing it like a restaurant... Kurt just didn't have it in him. It was made worse by the fact the pizzas tasted like sulfur. Too much teleporting around the kitchen to try and get everything done like it would be if the place was busy led him to an important conclusion.
He had no place in the kitchen. That much was obvious when he looked closer at the pizza and plucked out a blue hair. So much for the Azzip Pizza legacy. Or having somewhere to keep him busy. Still, maybe he could get someone else to work the kitchen. Run the place. And he could keep a job. After trashing the pizza, he slides into one of the seats out front and opens his journal.]
If you guys haven't noticed, Azzip Pizza has been closed for a few weeks now. It looks like pizza making isn't exactly my thing. But ah, if someone wants to take over, I'd stick around and help. I'd be the fastest pizza delivery guy around, trust me. But I don't want to close the place. What kind of place would Luceti be without a pizza parlor, yeah?
So if anyone wants to take a look around, I'll be hanging out here. For today, anyway. Tomorrow I'll be heading out on a mission again, so I won't be able to help set up too much. Sorry about that.
[Which he'll do for the next few hours. About three o'clock, he'll have handed the keys over or just locked up. For the rest of the day, he'll be found running scenarios at the Battle Dome, hanging out on the roof of House 16, or lost in TV land. He's not really going out into town much, though. He doesn't want to risk running into Melanie. As far as he's concerned, it's easier if they don't talk. Not yet.]
((ooc: Yellow Thirteen will be taking over Azzip Pizza, but people are welcome to volunteers as waiters or cooks or cleanup or delivery, whatever.))
[It had happened during the experiment, but nobody had really said anything at the time. Kurt and Rogue had moved out their stuff with no one noticing, so Scott's room being empty didn't raise eyebrows. But now that he had never come back and after Kurt had tried a filter to him, it was obvious he was gone. Depressing, but... he'd known it was coming after the experiment ended.]
Scott Summers is gone. Back home in Bayville now. It kind of figures Luceti wouldn't be able to hold Cyclops, yeah? [A small laugh at the end of that message, even though it's pretty hollow. He hesitates a moment, then shuts his journal. End message.]
[Today]
[The next day, Kurt frowned at the overcooked pizza as he set it on the counter. Sure, he could make a good pizza if he was there and paying attention to it. But trying to do several at a time, managing a store, doing it like a restaurant... Kurt just didn't have it in him. It was made worse by the fact the pizzas tasted like sulfur. Too much teleporting around the kitchen to try and get everything done like it would be if the place was busy led him to an important conclusion.
He had no place in the kitchen. That much was obvious when he looked closer at the pizza and plucked out a blue hair. So much for the Azzip Pizza legacy. Or having somewhere to keep him busy. Still, maybe he could get someone else to work the kitchen. Run the place. And he could keep a job. After trashing the pizza, he slides into one of the seats out front and opens his journal.]
If you guys haven't noticed, Azzip Pizza has been closed for a few weeks now. It looks like pizza making isn't exactly my thing. But ah, if someone wants to take over, I'd stick around and help. I'd be the fastest pizza delivery guy around, trust me. But I don't want to close the place. What kind of place would Luceti be without a pizza parlor, yeah?
So if anyone wants to take a look around, I'll be hanging out here. For today, anyway. Tomorrow I'll be heading out on a mission again, so I won't be able to help set up too much. Sorry about that.
[Which he'll do for the next few hours. About three o'clock, he'll have handed the keys over or just locked up. For the rest of the day, he'll be found running scenarios at the Battle Dome, hanging out on the roof of House 16, or lost in TV land. He's not really going out into town much, though. He doesn't want to risk running into Melanie. As far as he's concerned, it's easier if they don't talk. Not yet.]
((ooc: Yellow Thirteen will be taking over Azzip Pizza, but people are welcome to volunteers as waiters or cooks or cleanup or delivery, whatever.))
