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fandomhighdorms2006-09-30 07:22 pm
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Roof, evening
Schrodinger was not really affected by the prevailing emo. He was either emo or he wasn't and we wouldn't know until we checked.
So Schrodinger just didn't bother to check.
"//There seems to be some sort of bizzare wave of bad emotion, Herr Major," Schrodinger said in German. "I think there's some sort of other cause.//"
"//Very interesting, Warrant Officer," the voice said from the small screen in front of him. "//What do your instruments say?//"
Schroinger pulled out a small device. "//Er... 145 GGSPL. Whatever that means.//"
"//It means,//" a higher pitched voice said from the screen, "//That there is a higher than usual thaumite count around the island. There may be something there of a supernatural nature that is causing the heightened depressing mood. Possibly a ghost, but no ghost has that kind of range. A demon? I shall consult my records.//"
Schrodinger was staring at a passing butterfly, having tuned the Doc a while ago.
"//Schrodinger!//" the higher voice said.
Schrodinger shook his head. "//I'm sorry. What do you want me to do?//"
"//Keep looking for the source,//" the first voice said. "//And collect a sample if you can.//"
Schrodinger stood up and saluted. "//Jawhol, Major!//"
The video on the screen winked out, leaving Schrodinger on the roof alone, watching the butterfly.
[[Schrodinger having a conversation with the screen is okay, but not the content. Nor is his Nazi salute. The roof is open though.]]
So Schrodinger just didn't bother to check.
"//There seems to be some sort of bizzare wave of bad emotion, Herr Major," Schrodinger said in German. "I think there's some sort of other cause.//"
"//Very interesting, Warrant Officer," the voice said from the small screen in front of him. "//What do your instruments say?//"
Schroinger pulled out a small device. "//Er... 145 GGSPL. Whatever that means.//"
"//It means,//" a higher pitched voice said from the screen, "//That there is a higher than usual thaumite count around the island. There may be something there of a supernatural nature that is causing the heightened depressing mood. Possibly a ghost, but no ghost has that kind of range. A demon? I shall consult my records.//"
Schrodinger was staring at a passing butterfly, having tuned the Doc a while ago.
"//Schrodinger!//" the higher voice said.
Schrodinger shook his head. "//I'm sorry. What do you want me to do?//"
"//Keep looking for the source,//" the first voice said. "//And collect a sample if you can.//"
Schrodinger stood up and saluted. "//Jawhol, Major!//"
The video on the screen winked out, leaving Schrodinger on the roof alone, watching the butterfly.
[[Schrodinger having a conversation with the screen is okay, but not the content. Nor is his Nazi salute. The roof is open though.]]