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Who was this, this... arrogance just God damn popping out of such a private place like that. Thisa wouldn't be surprised if the guy got punched in the face regularly, and if he didn't well he very well deserved it. She was furious, more then just furious she was straight up pissed, the urge to beat Micheal into a pulp was greatly rising, yet obviously doing so would be a really bad idea no matter who he was. Thisa grabbed Harold's shoulder with a clenched hand and pulled him in, perhaps a bit abruptly. She whispered in a soft, but sharp tone, *"Whatever happens I need to you keep me pulled back, really if things get worse I want you to do whatever you can to keep me held back... use force if you need to, just whatever happens I don't want this to escalate."* Thisa breathed deep, closed her eyes and counted to ten. She released Harold's shoulder, stood forward starting straight at Micheal with anything but a friendly look. "That wasn't very polite, don't know how often you pull that kind of thing off... but if you're looking for allies that's not a good way to go about it. Still I guess you're not here to just to prank, what do you want I wonder."

Hmm later tonight in two hours I'm not going to be open. Tomorrow would work better, heh know I said anytime sorry.

I'm ready with Daniel whenever.


This man was moving around a small apartment, the same one in which the dark room is located. This man threw on a black overcoat preparing to leave his home, it was this day that he needed to leave. This man entered the dark room, he needed to record a message. *[Start of Recording] Not a lot of time to talk, I just finished up the traces and we need to get moving now. Looking at the calendar today is the day of rebirth, its important that we make contact with the Incarnations now before hysteria kicks in, after all I’d hate to wake up in a completely different body. I’m working with four other Watchers, as much as field work is not our thing, its best if we break the news to the Incarnations ourselves and not the Runners different skillsets you know. Can’t waste any more time, there’ll be a follow up later once we got the Incarnations secure. [End of Recording]* This man left the dark room and the small apartment, he was then standing in the main lobby of the building. This man took a small hand held radio. “Right you guys know who to find and where you should find them. We spent days preparing for this so I trust nothing will go wrong. Once you got your Incarnation meet up at the rally point by 9:00 PM of course if something goes wrong radio ahead, no exceptions. Good luck.” This man flicked the off switch, it easily collapsed into a small enough form to fit in his coat pocket. This man exchanged the radio for a piece of folded up paper, he opened it, on top the name **Annie Duston** was boldly printed. This man nodded and then stored away the slip of paper, he had his task and it was time time to fulfil it.

Alright I'm going to throw down my next post at this point, get some plot moving again.

"**Oh my fucking hell, what in the name of Christ is going on here?!**" Thisa practically screamed uncharacteristically, "**I-I-I... just what the hell is this, just damn well get out of my scarf alright?**" Thisa pretty much tore the scarf off of her neck, and threw it on the ground uncaring for whatever effect that would have. For someone who's always under control and calm, the sudden intrusion on that... personal of a level was enough to tip the scales. Without a second thought Thisa ran behind Harlod as he was the closest, and only symbol of security.

Harold suddenly became nervous, stuttering out his fragmented words as he seemly tried to grasp whatever thoughts he had. Thisa didn't notice any of this... at first, instead she was intent on reading Harold's notes and ideas. It all honesty the man knew his stuff, a lot of design flaws were present, nothing that she would make a mistake of, but still it was impressive enough. Even more he had some interesting concepts, non conventional methods that even Thisa didn't think of, must have been due to his different kind of thought process plus two minds would be bound to come up with a lot more then just by themselves. Thisa sat up, still staring intently at the screen, "I have to say what you got here, is... impressive. For someone who's a programmer you've done a great job here, you may have even solved some of my minor problems." she looked directly at Harold with another smile on her face, "Yeah thank you, solving some of these smaller issues should make everything a whole lot easier!" It was then that she noticed the flustered Harold, what could have set the guy off... unless, no of course not they've only just met that day, at least Thisa was sure of that she couldn't shake this odd familiarity with him. Still, she's not so dense not to notice anything, the thought alone caused Thisa herself to start blushing, "Oh... uh yeah, uh sorry guessed I ended up getting too close into your personal space, heh..." Thisa tired to put on a new smile hopefully masking her thoughts, however she was still clearly blushing, "So...uh, right how about let's get back to work, yeah let's do that..."

Thisa returned the programmer's smile, with the same amount of warmth it was to be a great partnership for sure. She was starting to like this guy, he may have came off odd at first but as she interacted with him more it was starting to became clear that he's just like anyone else. "Oh by the way, you can just call me Thisa, Ms sounds too proper when its just us students, I'm not one for formalities like that besides it make me feel old." Thisa chuckled, "That said I look forward to working with you, you come off as a good and intelligent person, I can respect that." Thisa looked over at Harold's laptop curious on what he was doing, he was typing something earlier before the playboy got slapped. "What are you up to anyway? Kind of what to see what it is." She moved closer to the screen... and unintentionally closer the Harold.

Pretty much waiting on everyone just getting their first second life posts up, so uh people get to that.