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revivalproject2024-08-19 10:01 pm
thepurpleone) wrote in revivalproject2024-08-19 10:01 pm
Kidding Myself, Turning Wrong Into Right
WHO: The worse jr. detectives and we'll see where this goes
WHERE: Around Temba
WHAT: Who let these kids try to solve a murder mystery?
WHEN: Jinkies!
WARNINGS: N/A
"Oh for the love of coffee, don't you people ever sleep?!"
Amusing, coming from the turtle who consistently neglects such.
Reviewing video footage is such a tedious job. Who knows how long Donnie's spent staring at a split-screen of camera views, and that's after coming up with a filter that scrubbed through footage for him until it found activity. He'd asked Scuttle to go through things for him but not ten minutes into things, the bot was found absent, his locator pinging him somewhere off by the beach, harassing the lobsters again, no doubt.
"If you want something done..." And so it had gone.
He's consulted with Leo, and while they had pinpointed the originating device, Eddie himself had been in the ship the entire time. But then so had Stu, up until a point. In any case, speaking with Eddie was at the top of the list.
As soon as they can locate the guy or his approximate whereabouts, Eddie might expect a couple of green teens dropping in. Maybe even literally if Leo's feeling up portaling.
WHERE: Around Temba
WHAT: Who let these kids try to solve a murder mystery?
WHEN: Jinkies!
WARNINGS: N/A
"Oh for the love of coffee, don't you people ever sleep?!"
Amusing, coming from the turtle who consistently neglects such.
Reviewing video footage is such a tedious job. Who knows how long Donnie's spent staring at a split-screen of camera views, and that's after coming up with a filter that scrubbed through footage for him until it found activity. He'd asked Scuttle to go through things for him but not ten minutes into things, the bot was found absent, his locator pinging him somewhere off by the beach, harassing the lobsters again, no doubt.
"If you want something done..." And so it had gone.
He's consulted with Leo, and while they had pinpointed the originating device, Eddie himself had been in the ship the entire time. But then so had Stu, up until a point. In any case, speaking with Eddie was at the top of the list.
As soon as they can locate the guy or his approximate whereabouts, Eddie might expect a couple of green teens dropping in. Maybe even literally if Leo's feeling up portaling.
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“I think I’m going to make my services available, to protect people. May hear more that way… and if our guy does attack again, maybe I can stop it.”
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He knows Leo can take care of himself, but things are weird here and what if the attacker turns out to be someone they know? The thought doesn't sit well in his stomach, and he barely manages to keep it from surfacing on his face before smoothing it out into something more neutral as he lifts his hand, offering a fist to Leo.
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“I’ll be fine, don’t worry! We’ll catch this guy and everything will go back to… relative normal.”
He drops his hand. “Try not to stay up all night working on the code, alright?”
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"Haha, right." Relative normal was at least slightly better than having a mystery killer running around, he supposes.
He turns, waving a hand as he heads off to get a mental update. Such a love-hate relationship with those data points. "No promises."