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fandomhigh2009-09-10 10:07 am
blondecanary.livejournal.com) wrote in fandomhigh2009-09-10 10:07 am
Computer Lab, Thursday morning
Dinah was currently surfing the web while waiting for Jak, who she'd left a message for on his answering machine about what time to meet. The scanner was warming up, and right now, she was typing up a few phrases.
Hi, my name is Jak, I have difficulty speaking.
Where is the Men's Room?
Did I just see that? Whoa.
Actually, most of that Jak seemed to get across just fine without words, but hey. You never knew.
[for the guy with the ears who doesn't wear shoes, to narrow it down.]
Hi, my name is Jak, I have difficulty speaking.
Where is the Men's Room?
Did I just see that? Whoa.
Actually, most of that Jak seemed to get across just fine without words, but hey. You never knew.
[for the guy with the ears who doesn't wear shoes, to narrow it down.]