sliceitwithwind: (Wicked Smile)
sliceitwithwind ([personal profile] sliceitwithwind) wrote2014-07-02 06:16 pm

Warehouse AU because of course it is.

"We've got a ping." the quiet voice of the man at the computer nevertheless managed to cut through the back-and-forth of the people taking care of routine business in the rare downtime they had to do such things as reports, maintenance of their gear, and general unwinding.

"Who's going, and where?" the largest of the people in the room asked, already folding the papers he'd been working with into a neat file which he handed to the one-eyed man who'd been woken by the magic words. Anything else and it took him hours to come to awareness, but a ping? Seconds.

"You two, and New York City. We've got reports about a museum's statues coming to life. Go."

The file dropped onto the desk with a grunted, "Sign it when I get back." and the two men headed to NYC to see if they could figure out what needed to be snagged and bagged.
~~~

At the museum they looked around for the cops in charge. There were always cops, and how they could talk to the boys in blue made all the difference. Stopping outside of the line defined by uniforms the bigger (and more diplomatic) man murmured, "Could you please point out the person in charge? Thank you." with his badge in hand so that they could avoid misunderstandings. The smaller man's badge was likewise out, but he was more angling to see what he could without interrupting the locals.
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[personal profile] mitochondriaaya 2014-07-23 06:19 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm afraid I'm little better," Aya admitted, dishing her plate full from several of the dishes as soon as she'd been given permission as it were. "I tend to live on four or five meals a day." She just...always had?

She led a very active life.

"I seriously the possibility of a conspiracy at the motel desk," yes.

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[personal profile] mitochondriaaya 2014-07-23 06:27 am (UTC)(link)
"No, I didn't think you did," she admitted with a small chuckle. "It was more a feeling of life conspiring than anything else." And she might have broken down at the counter then and there if it wouldn't have landed her in a looney bin.

"Sorry," she winced at Yinsi's sigh.
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[personal profile] mitochondriaaya 2014-07-23 06:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Should I be worried we're reminding you of military days?" Aya asked, arching an eyebrow at the older man. Seriously, being reminded of such wasn't always good if her uncle was anything to go by!

"And with luck I..." won't be staying long? She was surrounded by people who lived their lives by the edicts of Ansem and this Warehouse. It wasn't something to say here and now. "...packed my wholesale cards. It wasn't on my list of priorities, but more people raiding Costco the better." There had to be one within driving distance, right?
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[personal profile] mitochondriaaya 2014-07-23 07:10 am (UTC)(link)
The safest response in all this was "Yes, I can drive a stick." Because she didn't know any of them well enough to fall in with the general feel of the room suddenly. "And I can follow a list with the best of them."
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[personal profile] mitochondriaaya 2014-07-23 07:19 am (UTC)(link)
Eating was good. Eating was safe.

And the look Dilan got in kind was full of tired fear and the ashes of anger. No, she was not happy. At all. Food helped though, it was even food she knew.
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[personal profile] mitochondriaaya 2014-07-23 07:26 am (UTC)(link)
She had an obvious moment of panic because she'd been fed, so obviously she needed to help with dishes. This was a family, anyone could see that, despite the B&B title so family rules applied. She managed not to break anything though, and instead closed her eyes a moment to find her balance, "yes, please, thank you."
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[personal profile] mitochondriaaya 2014-07-23 07:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes sir," it was as automatic as talking to him earlier had been. Her bag was back by the door, so a moment's detour and she was happier to follow him than she had been most the day. Not fully to happy, no, but Yinsi just...didn't rub her wrong.
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[personal profile] mitochondriaaya 2014-07-23 07:46 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm on New York time," she admitted with a shrug as she settled her bag on a bed. There hadn't been enough difference between the rooms to matter, really, so she'd picked the one with the light blue quilts piled on the bed? Blankets were nice, and they wouldn't be in a spare room if people actually needed them, right? "which means I'm likely to be up as soon as the travel exhaustion wears off. I'll try not to wake anyone who's not already up."
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[personal profile] mitochondriaaya 2014-07-23 07:53 am (UTC)(link)
"You too sir, when you do. Thanks for having room for me," it was polite? Even if they'd expected her to end up here? She'd call Danny in the morning. Hopefully he'd have time then. If not she was going to call Baker and have her old captain stomp on her partner a bit.