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Post by Mitsuo Hara on Feb 17, 2013 10:20:12 GMT -5
Mitsuo heavy a mental sigh but followed the other girl regardless. They probably weren't hurting anything, so she didn't protest to sneaking around. Alrhough she'd yet to see the merits of doing so. She was sure that there was somehow a point to all of this, even if it had not yet made itself clear.
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Post by Tekka King on Feb 18, 2013 0:05:16 GMT -5
Tekka tugged on the handle and shoved open the door, the heavy slab opening to reveal piles of crates and boxes. They had shifted since Tekka was last here, no telling what had been moved and now occupied the space. "Okay," she said as she closed the door. "The last time I was here, there was a whole load of candy in here, but that was over a year ago." A diabolical grin spread across her face. "Wanna see if we can find it's descendants?"
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Post by Mitsuo Hara on Feb 18, 2013 0:13:46 GMT -5
Well... There was no harm in digging around for something as simple as candy, right? Besides, Mitsuo doubted that Tekka's actions would actually depend on her approval.
"No decent reason not to, I suppose," she mused softly.
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Post by Tekka King on Feb 18, 2013 0:24:06 GMT -5
A loud whoop of joy was let out of an exuberant body as Tekka leapt up. "Great! Let's get crackin'!" With that, the blond dashed for a crate that looked heavy. Not that she could really tell from appearance... She tugged at the lid, it was stuck fast... "C'mon over and help me, the sweet sugary delight is just inside ONE of these suckers."
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Post by Mitsuo Hara on Feb 18, 2013 0:46:46 GMT -5
When it came to physical strength, Mitsuo knew she wouldn't be much help. The only well-developed muscle she had was her brain. Although she did have a gun hidden on her person, but that would surely do more harm than good. What they needed was leverage of some kind to get the box open...
Mitsuo glanced around, knowing there had to be something to open the boxes with nearby. "Here, try this." She scooped a small-sized crowbar off of one if the other boxes and held it out to the other girl.
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Post by Tekka King on Feb 21, 2013 23:33:11 GMT -5
"Ah!" Tekka exclaimed. "Brilliant, thanks!" She took the proffered crowbar and jammed it under the lid of the crate. It splintered a little with the force of impact. Tekka wasn't the most brilliant fighter in the world, but she could pack a wallop. She pushed hard on the crowbar, trying to pry off the lid. It held fast.
Apparently, Tekka decided, more weight was required. "Help me out here." She half-asked, half-commanded Mitsuo. Her tongue was poking out of the side of her mouth in anticipation, this was no time for politeness and niceties! There was candy on the line!
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Post by Mitsuo Hara on Feb 23, 2013 0:51:20 GMT -5
Mitsuo sighed a little to herself before, somewhat reluctantly, moving to help Tekka break open the box. It wasn't so much that she WANTED to be of assistance so much as that she was a little apprehensive as to the consequences that would follow if she did not.
"I honestly don't see why you go through all this trouble," the Tora muttered, mostly to herself.
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Post by Tekka King on Feb 25, 2013 18:20:57 GMT -5
"Fun, mostly," came the cheerful and slightly breathless reply as the lid gave an ominous creak. Tekka grinned and shoved just a little harder, and the splintering of wood gave way to the solid thunk of planks hitting cement. Jackpot. "And the delicious candies." The younger blond peered into the crate and surveyed the finds.
She was unimpressed. The case was less than a quarter full, and even then it was mostly hard candies and twizzlers, NOT what she had hoped for...
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Post by Mitsuo Hara on Feb 27, 2013 22:27:08 GMT -5
It didn't take a genius to notice Tekka's disappointment. Though Mitsuo had to admit, she found the box's contents a tad lackluster as well. "Were your expectations not met?" the tiny Tora mused, actually allowing a small half-grin to sneak its way across her face.
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Post by Tekka King on Mar 1, 2013 16:08:14 GMT -5
The little Tora let out a tiny whine of disappointment. "Not met at ALL." She replied with a huff before scooping up the crowbar again. "Let's try another, this one's got nothing of value..." Chocolate. The young blond desired chocolate, and fuck everything in her way she was going to GET THAT CHOCOLATE.
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Post by Mitsuo Hara on Mar 1, 2013 23:12:28 GMT -5
Mitsuo glanced wearily at the stack of boxes. She had a feeling that they would be there for awhile. "You seem rather determined in this endevor," she mused with a sigh. "I'm not entirely sure it's healthy."
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Post by Tekka King on Mar 3, 2013 22:12:03 GMT -5
Tekka grinned as she started levering open the other crate. "Anything worth doing is worth doing to completion." She replied. "And I'm pretty stubborn, woe betide those that get between me and what I want." She cracked another grin as the new crate opened much easier than the first. She peered in. "Aha!" M&Ms, the basic chocolate treat that all the world loved. Excellent...
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Post by Mitsuo Hara on Mar 4, 2013 22:34:50 GMT -5
The Tora peered into the crate. To be perfectly honest, Mitsuo couldn't remember the last time she had actually eaten candy. It wasn't that she disliked it; rather, it was just something she didn't really have time to take into consideration. Detectives weren't the type to stop for an M&M's break, regardless of age.
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Post by Tekka King on Mar 10, 2013 19:24:09 GMT -5
Tekka scooped up some of the packages of candies and shoved half at Mitsuo. "Here! These are yours." She stuffed her own spoils into a small backpack and then repositioned the lid on the crate. She grinned. "Now let's find the Hershey Bars and Reese's Cups."
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Post by Mitsuo Hara on Mar 10, 2013 19:36:15 GMT -5
Mitsuo silently pocketed the candy before moving closer to help Tekka with the crates. Having more or less adjusted to the situation allowed for her detective instincts to take over. "So do you often find yourself taking things that don't really belong to you?" she inquired. Once she got started Mitsuo would never stop asking questions.
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