Jane Crocker (
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holyrelic2012-06-17 03:05 pm
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[Jane tiptoes around the gate, eyeing it like it’s about to jump out and attack her. With all her ties to her various allies (and potential murderers) cut, she’s feeling a little off-kilter. Whether this is the thing that brought her here or the thing that will get her out, she doesn’t feel like jumping into it will have any bearing on her tight-assery. After all, it’d be just ludicrous to jump headfirst into it when she doesn't know what it does.
Unless her dad’s in there.
Oh shit, what if her dad’s in there?!
Jane grips her cheeks (the ones on her face, geez!), groaning a little. Whatever is she meant to do now?]
Unless her dad’s in there.
Oh shit, what if her dad’s in there?!
Jane grips her cheeks (the ones on her face, geez!), groaning a little. Whatever is she meant to do now?]
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[He shrugs.]
Yep. Dave Strider, or Davesprite if there happens to be two Daves in one place. That happens a lot. I'm guessin' you're Jane Crocker, then? Heard about you from Dirk.
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Yes! It's such a pleasure to meet you! I can't say I'm a fan of your movies but I suppose I will appreciate the much more upon rewatching, now that I'm making an effort to believe everything Dirk said about them being a campaign against the Batterw-- I mean, Betty Crocker...
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Movies? ...Yeah, from what I've heard, she's a bit of a bitch. I'm guessin' you've got the misfortune of bein' related to her empire or some shit?
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[She squints at him, trying to determine his age.]
I guess you mustn't be old enough to have made those films yet, actually. My mistake. Spoilers!
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[Davesprite shrugs.]
Not like it matters anymore. Our earth's been gone for about a year, and we're blastin' off to your session. It's gonna take us about two more fuckin' years before we even get there.
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Really? I'm that good as an old lady? Hoo hoo, that's great! I can't wait to get old!
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The better to smoosh in his face with, after all.
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[She really will.]
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[Well, seeing as she's basically John's ectomom and all....]
You wanna go somewhere if you're feelin' up for lunch?
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[Davesprite starts leading the way to a nice cafe he's been to once.]
So, what're your friends like?
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Well, you haven't met Roxy at all, correct? She's a firecracker! Her mother's a famous author and she likes to write as well, but I haven't read much of it. I bet it's fascinating, though, given how saucy it's supposed to be, hoo hoo. She likes old games and is apparently "queen of the grid" when it comes to hacking, or something like that anyway. She's my BFF if I ever had one.
I hope she shows up soon.
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[Minute raise of the eyebrow.]
Queen of Hackers? Shit, don't let Egbert hear you say that or he'll start buggin' the shit outta her for programmin' tips.
She'll probably show up. Just give her some time to get her ass into gear.
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I'm surprised Jake hasn't introduced himself! He's really friendly and energetic that way. He hasn't got the best taste in movies but he makes up for it in being the most charming gentleman with the best manners I've ever met. He's outdoorsy and rugged and strong and goofy and-- um.
[Oops. Gushing.]
He's one of my very best friends and I'm so glad I've finally gotten to meet him.
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Sounds like he's pretty well liked. Think I know where Egbert gets his taste in movies, too.
And Dirk? [The birdman shrugs.] Haven't seen my Bro in a year and now I suddenly see him again around my age. Kinda unnervin', and I figured you'd probably have a better view on what he's like.
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