02-02-2015, 12:50 PM
Nox nodded when Lucas took his leave. It had been an interesting morning to say the least. He had garnered help in fixing up Aria's room. And he'd blown a few things up. All in all it was very productive morning.
Nox continued with his playing with the power. He never did actually go back to the flash bang bomb weave. But he'd played with the napalm, did some research on pitch, and knew he wanted to start collecting metal and glass shards.
With the number of beer bottles in the garbage he was sure that he had at least a start there. Now his only problem was trying to figure out how to carry the crap around, otherwise it was pretty much useless. But that was a problem for another day. He had other things to do. Discoveries could wait until he had the place to himself again. If Aria moved in that might not be ever, he laughed to himself, but she could take care of herself, and he didn't think she'd say much other than give him that look of hers that said, Dumbass! But he'd survive that.
Nox continued with his playing with the power. He never did actually go back to the flash bang bomb weave. But he'd played with the napalm, did some research on pitch, and knew he wanted to start collecting metal and glass shards.
With the number of beer bottles in the garbage he was sure that he had at least a start there. Now his only problem was trying to figure out how to carry the crap around, otherwise it was pretty much useless. But that was a problem for another day. He had other things to do. Discoveries could wait until he had the place to himself again. If Aria moved in that might not be ever, he laughed to himself, but she could take care of herself, and he didn't think she'd say much other than give him that look of hers that said, Dumbass! But he'd survive that.
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