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Entry #A-15: "Accomplishments" [Video]
[Lazarus' number is written on a blackboard with a piece of chalk, opening a connection to the network. Dim light streams in through the high, dusty windows, falling on broken-down desks in a decrepit, once-grand lecture hall. A broom leans in the corner, along with several trash bags; Lazarus himself is wearing crummy clothes and more than a little breathless and sweaty. You would be too, if you'd been working on solo renovations for hours.]
If any of you are familiar with the building that was formerly the Willow Ridge Boarding Academy in Locke City... like back in the 1970's... it's ours now. It was briefly a linen processing facility but it wound up being foreclosed on when the company went bankrupt, so I went ahead and bought it from the bank. Under a different name, of course.
[He takes a second to shrug out of his sweater, draping it across one of the desks.]
The building's big, with a spacious basement. I want to move Project Jump as soon as possible to this new location, since both I and Espresso Yourself are too well-known at this point and I don't think it's safe for it to remain. I can rent a truck but the more discreet the move is, the better. It has to happen very soon. In the meantime... I'm going to continue to work on renovations. Security. Furnishing accommodations... on that note, if anyone has any computer monitors, servers or any other equipment they're willing to sell or donate, I'm more than interested.
[He returns to what he was doing before he opened the connection, which is, apparently, using an axe to break apart unsalvageable desks and bagging up the resulting debris to clear some space.]
If any of you are familiar with the building that was formerly the Willow Ridge Boarding Academy in Locke City... like back in the 1970's... it's ours now. It was briefly a linen processing facility but it wound up being foreclosed on when the company went bankrupt, so I went ahead and bought it from the bank. Under a different name, of course.
[He takes a second to shrug out of his sweater, draping it across one of the desks.]
The building's big, with a spacious basement. I want to move Project Jump as soon as possible to this new location, since both I and Espresso Yourself are too well-known at this point and I don't think it's safe for it to remain. I can rent a truck but the more discreet the move is, the better. It has to happen very soon. In the meantime... I'm going to continue to work on renovations. Security. Furnishing accommodations... on that note, if anyone has any computer monitors, servers or any other equipment they're willing to sell or donate, I'm more than interested.
[He returns to what he was doing before he opened the connection, which is, apparently, using an axe to break apart unsalvageable desks and bagging up the resulting debris to clear some space.]
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I think we'll find out who's stronger, eventually, because push will come to shove whether we like it or not.
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Tangent aside. We've got a chance if we play this smart. And having a safehouse is definitely smart. As for dealing with the mafia long-term... at least I'm not the only one kick some teeth in. I have to keep reminding myself that assault is bad. [Sheila... has her own reasons for trying to stick as close to the straight and narrow as she can.]
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I've been told that assault in self-defense doesn't need to be bad...
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But there's lots of risks. And the Numbered kids are... kids.
I won't hesitate to give the mafia a taste of their own medicine when they attack me. I won't regret it, either. [Maybe a tiny lie. She doesn't think too hard about the goon Harry fried.] If I could get my hands on the guys who killed Anthony, though. Or Danny's family. Or kidnapped Robyn.
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It's really... I can't stress how good it is to know that someone else cares. We need that support network, we have to protect the kids, and if we manage it then we know we're doing our best.
[A troubled pause at her mention of her attackers, the attackers of others.]
I know. I think about it a lot, too.
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And it might surprise some of my former students to hear it, but yeah. I do care. A lot. I can be a bit of a hardass, but I wouldn't have gone into teaching if my students didn't matter to me. I sure as hell didn't do it for the money.
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If your students knew you in any meaningful way, I'm sure the fact that you care so strongly wasn't overlooked. As a former delinquent I can tell you that a hardass who won't give up on troubled kids is worth a lot more than someone who says nothing and looks the other way.
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I know sometimes kids need a bit of maturity and perspective to actually appreciate someone who makes them work hard. So... thank you. It's good to hear.
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So I at least try. I like the challenge.
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Anything that's not a challenge probably isn't worth the effort.
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Yes, well. I don't need to be put on a pedestal or anything. Things aren't really cut and dry, these days. I make mistakes as much as anyone.
...I just get to have them publicized on the nightly news.
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