Blanket Fort - Room 32

[lvpd_sidle]

Courtesy of Collins, there is an abundant supply of food from the restaurant in Santa Fe.

There are cushions, blankets, and plenty of space in which to stretch out.

Outside the door is a sign: This is a Tofu-Free Zone.

And the door is unlocked.

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[mendanddefend_archive]

"I'm Bob." He shakes the offered hand. Bob's skin is cool to the touch and smoother than human skin; several people have likened it to living plastic. "I'm a friend of Suzi Darley."

Re: Entrances

[bohemian-mark.livejournal.com]

Mark doesn't react, but makes a note of it for future reference. "Nice to meet you, Bob." Mark pauses, thinking a moment. "Suzi's the girl who makes jewlery, right? I've talked to her. Sara, the usual occupant of this room is my fiancee."

Re: Entrances

[mendanddefend_archive]

"Among other things, yeah." His smile fades slightly. "She's really upset about this thing with Whistler..."

Re: Entrances

[bohemian-mark.livejournal.com]

"I've been living under a rock lately. What exactly's going on? All I know is there's something about yuppies and funky coffee."

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[mendanddefend_archive]

"Near as we can tell, Bar's been putting contaminated soy products in people's food, and it's been turning people into... 'yuppies,'" Bob replies. "Including Suzi's boyfriend."