lockon2urheart: (Haro sad! Haro sad!)
[fzzt of a connection, broadcasting on all channels]

"Lockon, Lockon! Lockon, Lockon! Lockon, Lockon! Lockon, Lockon! Lockon, Lockon!"

[still sounds like he's been saying this for a while, and is showing no signs of stopping.]
lockon2urheart: ([eye] look on the bright side)
Allelujah already mentioned what happened, so I won't go into it again. Suffice to say when computers go wrong, things explode, and when things explode...well, you have to be really lucky to get out without any damage at all. I was out for a while there, but Dr Moreno's good at his job and I don't go down that easily. It's mostly only scratches, just superficial wounds from computer shrapnel and the like. The only real damage was from the debris that got me in the eye.

And...well, it's not too bad. I can still do my job, even if it'll be a little more difficult. Getting used to the lack of depth perception's a challenge, but I'll live. No rest for the wicked, right?
lockon2urheart: (Don't be ridiculous~)
Hey, Tieria, why didn't you mention it was your birthday before we left? I can't get you a present up here.

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