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[treasurehunter]

[Drake's never cared much for technology, so it's no surprise that the feed starts abruptly and with a loud thud at an odd angle displaying the right horrific mess that has become his room.

Remember that time we all got sent into medieval Russia? Yeah, you might find some familiar weapons around along with some trinkets. Drake's standing with his back facing the camera, his trusty sketchbook in his back pocket, hands on his hips, looking around.

Quite unceremoniously, he shoves things around and they sort of crash into the walls.

Which causes a Mongol Bow and a scimitar he had set up to come crashing down.]

Crap.

((ooc: roommates and neighbors feel free to notice the destruction he's causing, if not, carry on))

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[notstubborn]

[ Hand? Meet face. Something of a long suffering sigh leaves Elena at the display and she shakes her head. Honestly? She swears you guys are all part magpie, and Nate's the worst of the bunch. ]

Nate.

[ Everyone can see your bomb of a room, and the utter blunder you just made. Good job. ]

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[treasurehunter]

[He freezes and slowly turns in the direction of Elena's voice...]

Damn it.

[notstubborn]

[ If she was Chloe she'd be totally slow clapping right now, but she's not so be thankful. ]

You alright in there?

[treasurehunter]

[He's really grateful for that, thanks Elena.]

Oh, yeah, just, uh... remodeling.

[notstubborn]

Remodeling? [ UH-HUH. ]

[treasurehunter]

[IT'S A COMPLETELY LEGITIMATE ANSWER...]

Yeah... C'mon this isn't the worst you've seen me do!

[notstubborn]

[ Not laughing, totally not laughing. ]

Yeah, guess we should be lucky the island isn't built on an ancient city.

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[redemptio]

[don't mind her, she's actually watching with a mild curiosity. she didn't want to say anything at first since gosh, he seems so busy! well, that's until he made things crash & all that. then she decides to speak up]

Oh...! Are you alright, mister?

[treasurehunter]

Actually...

[NO DRAKE...]

So, uh, how are you?

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[treasurehunter]

Hm? Oh, yeah, I'm fine, thanks for asking. Just moving some stuff around.

[redemptio]

Well, that's a relief! Are you looking for something? [she looks into the screen as if she were looking into a window to get a better look of the room but alas, not how things work!]

It looks like you've been doing a lot of moving.

[notstubborn]

[ YEAH, DON'T. ]

Me? Oh, I'm good.

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[swissarmybow]

[Knocking on the wall.]

[treasurehunter]

Glad to hear it.

[And then something off in the distance falls over which Drake pointedly ignores.]

[treasurehunter]

Yeah, sort of. Just trying to figure out where to put things.

[trustycrowbar]

[Gordon cocks an eyebrow at the screen.]

Spur-of-the-moment redecorating?

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[treasurehunter]

What?

[Drake assumes the walls are thin enough to be heard across the rooms. That or he'll just be some guy shouting loudly while casually picking up the scimitar.]

[treasurehunter]

More like reorganizing. Sort of.

[trustycrowbar]

[Another thing he has in common with Chloe. She's a magpie too, except her hoard is a bit more glittery.]

How did you collect all that so quickly, anyway?

[notstubborn]

Yeah. [ She looks away for a moment, in an attempt to mask the pang of guilt. Physically she's fine but...

For a moment her own notebook can be seen in the frame as she returns her attention to her tablet. ]

Where did you get all that stuff anyway?

[treasurehunter]

Looking 'round in the right places.

[In other words, he didn't fight the army because he's had way too much fighting for a while.]

[treasurehunter]

[Her expression change makes him worry, but he's not going to ask. Not right now.]

Did they tell you anything about being sent into the past at all?

[notstubborn]

Yeah they... [ Realization in three... two... one... ] Nate.

[trustycrowbar]

...Oh, uh, by the way, did Vanadi ever get a hold of you? I hope you don't mind, but I dropped your name when he said he was looking for a guy who knew his way around Earth history.

[treasurehunter]

... Yeah?