[011: Action]

[technologic]

[April has been busy the last few days; with all this stuff about the church going on, April needed to get her computer lab set up for some info gathering. Plus, there's that whole Valentine's thing, which has made her more anxious, and she needed to get something she promised she'd get for someone. So today, April can be seen around town either:

1.) Walking down the streets carrying a pile of boxes; this wouldn't be too much of a problem if the boxes didn't block her vision, so she currently can't see where she's going. Luckily, she has been able to to avoid bumping into anyone, even though a few times her tower of boxes almost looks ready to topple over and it doesn't help that she's carrying a few bags too. Don't worry though, she'll try not to walk into anyone.

OR

2.) Later in the day, April has decided to go to the park and is now seated underneath one of the tress there. And she's tinkering with... something, humming to herself as she does so. Judging by the faint frown on her face, the tinkering doesn't seem to be going to well (the thing may have just sparked at her for a moment there), but she continues to hum while she works.]

Comments

[assaultedramen]

[Miki is wincing fro the pain caused by the weight on her broken wrist, but she grits her teeth and smiles though it. Though she seems confused by the answer.]

Oh...like they have in school? Are you going to teach people how to type?

[technologic]

[April notices the wincing and frowns in concern.]

Not exactly. I'm gonna be working on something, and I need a lot of computers to do it.

... You sure you're okay with carrying that?

[assaultedramen]

Y-yeah! I'll be fine! I'm not going to heal unless I get used to the pain anyway!

So what are you working on? Is it something to do with that church that they are building?

[technologic]

If you say so... [She's gonna keep her eyes on you though, Miki.]

And yeah, it is. I'm gonna go snooping and see if I can dig up any more information about it by hacking into some servers.

[assaultedramen]

W-wow, that seems pretty dangerous, what if they make your computers explode when you're hacking them?

[technologic]

Then I'll have to be careful... and make sure I'm not sitting too close to it. Anyway, I'm pretty good at hacking, so they won't be able to track me down easily.

[assaultedramen]

That's good! I bet you can outrun them and hide behind a green triangle or a stack! Or do you use electronic motorcycles instead?

[technologic]

[Now you've lost her.]

... Electronic motorcycles?

[assaultedramen]

Doesn't hacking mean you have to go run around in intercyber space in weird neon clothes and battle other hackers and viruses and open strangle floating doors with numbers?

[technologic]

Sadly, nope. It involves a lot of typing at the computer and coding instead.

... But I kinda wish it was like what you said, since that sounds a lot more amazing.

[assaultedramen]

Oh, I guess that isn't as exciting. I guess it's still important though! If you ever need help fighting thugs in trenchcoats who can walk on the ceiling just give me a call!

[technologic]

[Blink, blink. Then she grins and nods.]

Ehe, I will! Thanks, Miki.

[assaultedramen]

[Miki winces a bit after an unfavorable shifting of the boxes, wipes the pain from her face and smiles back.]

I've always wanted to fight internet thugs!

[technologic]

[April sees that wince, and concern starts to show on her expression.]

And I'm sure you'll be able to beat them, if you do fight them.

[assaultedramen]

Y-yeah! They won't even be able to search their downloads when I'm done with them!

[technologic]

[She gives a grin, before glancing up; looks like they've arrived at the hotel.]

Ah, here we are! Thanks for helping me out, Miki.

[assaultedramen]

No problem! If you ever need help carrying stuff call me!