Thread: Split Ends: Start-Up

OOC: Ahem. T_T

OOC: Hi. Vaguely disturbed by your new avatar. I assume you're still waiting for the Merges to set off too?

OOC: It is Boob Week.
Nope, I'm just waiting for y'all to quit the OOC.

OOC: It comes as no surprise that you're participating.
We're done with it. Concluding it at the end of this sentence, which is... now.

Ozias rubbed his hands together. "By the way... Where's Nix...?"

Foster smirked slightly. "Let's get started."

Nix glanced coldly at Foster. "Let's make things clear; I am your ally, not your subordinate."

"Of course. Until such a time that we are not allies."

Misos resumed his observation of Nix and Jameson as they proceeded to converse.

The most brilliant aspect of how I run our Project is how no one even knows the least of what I do; no one has ever realized or discovered anything about it which might lead them to suspect anyone would actually be manipulating it as how I am, and so much less to see exactly how I control and manage practically every constituent of it...

OOC: Sorry for not being on for a week! I was... well, I was so good at procrastinating that I was rewarded with my internet connection being taken away.
...Isn't Nix still absofused with Rem?

"Who knows? Off flying with her new DNA?"

OOC: Remember; the lab is some undisclosed distance away, and flying to it would probably take her a few hours.

OOC: And thus starts the OOC conversation all over again

OOC: We're all confusing OOC with progress. Nobody puts two O's in front of a C until I say so.

OCC: Better? I'm just kidding, let's get back to it.

"I can't sense her nearby... I wonder..."

"'Flying' doesn't necessarily mean 'nearby,'" Scorpion said. "She's crazy- though not as much as you-and she could be anywhere."

"Wonder what?"

"I wonder if I could track her down by re-engineering the nanoparticles in it."

OOC: Seriously, why are you being so vague? /rhetorical