Calista Hashimoto [Escape] (
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savetheearth2013-11-07 02:31 am
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Rift in the clouds
Who: Calista
sugoku & Cain
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Where: Calista's apartment
When: November 6th, sometime after the irc chat
What: They've needed to talk for a while. During the chat, Cain prompted Calista for the discussion and then headed over to her place where she's waiting for him
She waited for him. There wasn't much to do after the chat deteriorated into small talk. Shutting down IRC, she rose from her computer chair and stretched her arms over her head, holding it for a couple of moments and then dropping her arms to her sides. There was no need to turn off her computer, instead choosing to walk away from it and prepare for her brother's arrival.
This talk was a long time coming. After the echos and new information not only about the city, but themselves and each other too, it not right to keep hiding. In all honesty, they should have spoken sooner, like normal people would. For Calista, it just wasn't on her immediate list of things to do, and she could bet her brother's dragging of his feet was for the same reason.
The apartment itself was clean enough. It probably wasn't up to the standards of others, but what little mess there was, was controlled and mostly neat. Now it was just a matter of sitting on the couch and waiting while idling playing a game on her iPad. He told her he'd come after the chat was over, but that really could have meant anything.
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Where: Calista's apartment
When: November 6th, sometime after the irc chat
What: They've needed to talk for a while. During the chat, Cain prompted Calista for the discussion and then headed over to her place where she's waiting for him
She waited for him. There wasn't much to do after the chat deteriorated into small talk. Shutting down IRC, she rose from her computer chair and stretched her arms over her head, holding it for a couple of moments and then dropping her arms to her sides. There was no need to turn off her computer, instead choosing to walk away from it and prepare for her brother's arrival.
This talk was a long time coming. After the echos and new information not only about the city, but themselves and each other too, it not right to keep hiding. In all honesty, they should have spoken sooner, like normal people would. For Calista, it just wasn't on her immediate list of things to do, and she could bet her brother's dragging of his feet was for the same reason.
The apartment itself was clean enough. It probably wasn't up to the standards of others, but what little mess there was, was controlled and mostly neat. Now it was just a matter of sitting on the couch and waiting while idling playing a game on her iPad. He told her he'd come after the chat was over, but that really could have meant anything.
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This meeting was long overdue, honestly. They needed to compare notes, they had to figure out what exactly was going on, surely? To that end, he's brought some of his recent Echoed items with him--two in a case he holds in his right hand, the other slung over his shoulder.
Somehow, he had a feeling that this wasn't going to be easy.
Knock knock, Calista.
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She was wearing a simple white tank top that hugged her curves and shorts that displayed the length of her legs. With the heat being on, and the weather being not near as cold as she was used to, this type of attire was fitting, in her mind at least. Especially since she was usually alone when she was at home.
Once he was in, she was planning to close the door after him. There was no reason for a greeting yet, or possibly at all. At best, the words exchanged over the chat did enough as a greeting, for now.
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Still, he takes a seat, nodding once towards her. That tank he was carrying gets shifted into his lap as he starts to open the laptop bag. "Do you have anything to say? Any questions, perhaps?"
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She didn't move to sit yet, stepping over and just watching him and all of his stuff.
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ENETRON
"Would this happen to ring a bell?" As he speaks, he fishes out a highly customized laptop and a red plastic card from his bag.
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"First things first, Why did you kill me?" It was the one thing that continued to nag her ever since the strange memory of it.
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Even with the static, or the feelings, if she couldn't trust him then she wanted to know now rather than later.
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"Papa Messiah...," if she remembered more, it would be helpful, wouldn't it? Although her eyes went back to that strange laptop again. There really was something...
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"Here." Cain hands off the red card to her. It bore an insignia on one side, and the word "METAVIRUS" on the other along with some design work. It looked a fair amount like a credit card.
"It's important to who we were - what we did, if we're to believe these are past lives."
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Her nose scrunched up, holding the card between two fingers, "What is this?" She used her other hand to pick it up and look it over. Luckily her other ipad was fine, because when she pressed the button to turn the device on, it only showcased the image of a drained battery and the text "ENETRON 0%".
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"It contains something called Metavirus. Whatever that is, I suppose. Some sort of program, I imagine... With it, the laptop, and a source of enetron, I was able to...create creatures from objects. I can remember making one using a power drill." He rubs between his eyes. This entire situation is giving him a headache.
"I imagine your new toy is no different from this computer."
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"What do you think about all of this?
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"I agree. I don't want it either," It wasn't often they agreed on something. It shouldn't have surprised her on this subject, but still it was good to know that he was on the same page.
"I've told that idiot not to tell me anything else about Escape."
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"At this point, I think he's afraid of us learning anything new. He won't provide much trouble there."