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withpurewhitewings asked: "Do it do it do! I want the medium, too!"

"Right then, one pizza coming right up."

asker

withpurewhitewings asked: "Yeah, good idea. Though we might have to order another pizza."

"Might as well…I do have only one more pizza order on my little punch card thing before I get a free medium."

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withpurewhitewings asked: "Okay, that makes this slightly weirder." She slipped over the back of the couch. "Did you make those root beer floats?"

"Yeah. They’re in the fridge. Didn’t want them melting till we got the pizza."

childrenofwxr:

callsign-stalker:

"Woah, hey, where did THAT come from? I didn’t do anything involving experiments…I just killed my way out through a bunch of Erasers and scientists."
He put up his hands defensivly. 
"As for why I take orders from anyone? Read the patch on my chest."
He indicated his pilots coat, on the right side of which read “U.S. Air Force.”
"Im a pilot. In the Air Force. Was before Itex kidnapped me, still am now. Following orders is what you do. I just don’t follow orders given by Itex."

"I’m sorry but did ‘stealing their experimental wing pack’ have a different meaning than kidnapping?”
"Air force?" She mumbled to herself. "You have to be kidding me."

WOW. Civvie much?
"Oh! No. The wingpacks not a person, its a machine. Its a jetpack, basically. Itex brought me in because they said they needed an "ace pilot" to test it. They know how to lay on the flattery I’ll say that much…I’m going to guess you know zero about military terminology then…"

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withpurewhitewings asked: "I slipped!" She put the shirt on and tied it back with a hair tie, then walked out. "I feel like I'm wearing pajamas."

"Well in a way you are..I do sleep in those sometimes."

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withpurewhitewings asked: "Nah, it should be fine. I can eat the squished part." She quickly changed into the sweatpants, pulling the strings tight around her waist and rolling the bottoms up. "I also need a shirt, since that got a lot of sauce on it, too." She felt ridiculous.

"Man Angel, what did you do? BODY SLAM it?"
Stalker laughed and tossed her an Army Air Corps T-shirt. 
"Sorry about all the military logos…"

insanevictor:

callsign-stalker:

"Like that would be a BAD thing." He noted with a chuckle. 

Annie wanted to argue, but it wouldn’t get them anywhere. “I don’t want to leave you to deal with both of them….” she muttered.’

"Theo and Piper are both asleep. They will be for a good long time too."

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withpurewhitewings asked: "I don't care if it's too big, just throw me anything!" Everything was going to be too big for her, but she didn't mind.

"One set of sweat pants coming up!"
He hurled a pair of Air Force insignia emblazened pants her direction, making sure they hit the couch. 
"How much of the pizza did you sit on? We gonna have to toss it?"

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withpurewhitewings asked: "Hey, Stalker. I may have accidentally sat on the pizza and I don't have any clean clothes so can I borrow some of yours?" Angel called out to him from the guest room of his small apartment. ((Main verse))

Well there went dinner…
"I’ll see what I’ve got!"

childrenofwxr:

callsign-stalker:

"Thats because there’s only one of me, and I was too busy tearing the limbs off of every scientists and security guard I could find and beating them to death with them. Well, that, and stealing their experimental wing-pack."
He grinned slightly. 
"Those idiots didn’t seem to get it…I follow orders from my flight officer and no one else. Certainly not some stupid pencil-neck who’s lack of sex made him hate the world."

"You tried to kidnap other experiments?" Annabelle said, with anger starting to rise in her voice. 

"Why take orders from anybody? You’re your own person."

"Woah, hey, where did THAT come from? I didn’t do anything involving experiments…I just killed my way out through a bunch of Erasers and scientists."
He put up his hands defensivly. 
"As for why I take orders from anyone? Read the patch on my chest."
He indicated his pilots coat, on the right side of which read “U.S. Air Force.”
"Im a pilot. In the Air Force. Was before Itex kidnapped me, still am now. Following orders is what you do. I just don’t follow orders given by Itex."