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acautionarytaleAstrid hadn't been kidding when she said this house had plenty of room. It's a big, sprawling, two-storey... thing on a corner in a residential district that's slowly putting itself back together. Sure the place looks a little worn on the outside....
...But on the inside she's managed to make it an actual home. The place used to belong to a Loyalist couple who, sadly, no longer need it. Astrid has, interestingly, made a habit of appropriating abandoned Loyalist property, mainly because the current provisional governmant considers them forfeit. First come first served, and it seems the Fringe team won't ever have to pay for anything again in this area. So she moved out all the Loyalist propaganda and managed to get in some real furniture and decor. It's a warm and inviting and roomy place that needs explored.
...But on the inside she's managed to make it an actual home. The place used to belong to a Loyalist couple who, sadly, no longer need it. Astrid has, interestingly, made a habit of appropriating abandoned Loyalist property, mainly because the current provisional governmant considers them forfeit. First come first served, and it seems the Fringe team won't ever have to pay for anything again in this area. So she moved out all the Loyalist propaganda and managed to get in some real furniture and decor. It's a warm and inviting and roomy place that needs explored.
Re: And in The Fyoo-char, we have a blender and ingredients and... a thing wot plays music!
Michael had wisely stayed away when Walter decided to fight with this machine. He knew Walter would win, but he also knew it'd be a pitched battle, with many casualties on both sides, as nothing is as epic as the conflict between man and music machine. Indeed, the thing had taken umbrage at Walter's fumblings and had spat out noise from radio stations in Korea, Mexico, Russia, and Akron, Ohio and a number station in Antarctica before finally grudgingly surrendering its playlists. And even then the volume control had been extremely shirty. And then the thing kept going into hibernate mode every five minutes.
It was only after Walter gave it a solid dose of percussive maintenance that it decided to co-operate.
Michael came out of hiding to watch Walter dance, a slight smile on his face. He is of the opinion that more people should dance with scientific equipment.
He draws close to watch Walter prepare the milkshakes, eyes wide and curious.