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 Jaime was getting things ready in the little room of South Base that he had picked out for himself. Not the biggest room, maybe slightly larger than a closet. He did have his own bedroom back in El Paso, even if he was still finding leftovers from when Milargo lived in it for a year.

He was just moving in the bed, piecing together the wooden frame with an electric cordless drill he borrowed from Gear. After he got it set up, he surveyed the room. 

"TV, old PlayStation for some late night Forza, bed, couple sets of clothes just in case-" At which point a twittering went off in his head.

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"Hey, I don't know everything about you, I just want to get my bases covered!" 


Jaime shrugs it off and begins to head to the door to grab his mattress from the hallway.

Date: 2010-03-02 07:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notbluebeetle.livejournal.com
"Yeah, listen to M'gann, Scarab!" Jaime looks into the freezer. He sees something blue sticking behind the ice maker. "Hold on..." He reaches his arm in and pulls out a hidden ice cream sandwich.

"Hey look, it must of fallen out of the box. Well, M'gann, I official give to you your first Cookies and Cream flavor Ice Cream sandwich!" And acting like it was some great treasure, he bows and hands the wrapped sandwich to M'gann, using both hands above his head like a platter for the sandwich.

Date: 2010-03-02 07:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] misschocolover.livejournal.com
She carefully took the little blue package with a huge smile, unwrapping it and taking a deep breath it - although it mostly just smelled like ice and sugar...

"I don't want to take ALL of it though, you should have some too." Carefully extracting the sandwich from it's packaging she broke it in half down the middle and held half out to Jaime.

"Here, you have this part."

Date: 2010-03-02 07:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notbluebeetle.livejournal.com
Jaime takes it with a grin. "Oh, why thank you. Mm... DO YOU HEAR US, SANDWICH BANDIT? WE BEAT YOU!"

Jaime takes a bite and starts laughing. This team is going to be promising, Jaime thinks to himself for the thousandth time today.

Date: 2010-03-02 07:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] misschocolover.livejournal.com
"Yeah! We win sandwich bandit!" Megan cheers too around a mouth full of ice cream, taking another too-big bite.

"Mmm, these are great! We should get more before dinner so we can have them for desert!"


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