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Nine Hundred Ninety-Nine Feet Below Fandom, Saturday
It was another fine day in the Hole. At least, according to any still working clocks another day had gone by. That was about the only way of tracking them down here, other than general bodily signals like hunger.
Speaking of. Travis had decided he'd had enough sad lumping again, and was attempting to Do Something. Since he still didn't have any ideas of how to get out of this hole, he was shifting his focus to the growing crowd of people down here with him instead.
Who was up for a family style spaghetti dinner today?
[ocd coming HELPS WHEN I DON'T FORGET TO UPDATE THE OOC NOTE FOR HOURS. Open!]
Speaking of. Travis had decided he'd had enough sad lumping again, and was attempting to Do Something. Since he still didn't have any ideas of how to get out of this hole, he was shifting his focus to the growing crowd of people down here with him instead.
Who was up for a family style spaghetti dinner today?
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"Don't usually want the attention. Not usually a problem, at least." Though there were more opportunities for karaoke in his life than he ever could have predicted.
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“Yeah, my best friend could have actually gone to Broadway if her college theater hadn’t burned down.” Travis shrugged. “I know better than to compete with that.”
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"Oh. Was...was she there at the time?" That was one way to get into firefighting.
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It was a serious subject, but Travis couldn’t help but smile, thinking about Vic. He missed her so much.