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capeandcowllogs2010-04-26 04:48 pm
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oh god Babs needs a social life
WHO: Terry ([Bad username or site: battothefuture title= @ livejournal.com]) & Babs ([Bad username or site: sibyllant title= @ livejournal.com]); very possibly Tim ([Bad username or site: 123youreit title= @ livejournal.com]) & Damian ([Bad username or site: lilcreep title= @ livejournal.com])
WHERE: the control tower, AKA Oracle's home
WHEN: 26.4.2010
WARNINGS: none
SUMMARY: A miniature Bat get together! Maybe! ... If anything breaks, Oracle's gonna make them slave away until it's paid for.
FORMAT:
Not every building in the city has convenient but cleverly hidden rooftop entrances tucked neatly amongst the sleek architecture, camouflaged by various grills and precipices and alcoves. This is the control tower, where Oracle lives and (usually) works. The main room is large and well ventilated, the hum of computers muted by the space. Everything is wheelchair accessible and accordingly arranged, a fairly sterile environment with only hints of personality an Escher print here and there, a half full coffee cup, a tiny hand-stitched bat perched atop a monitor.
The round table set off to the side has conference chairs set around it, with a space set for Babs whenever she herself shows up. But be assured that touching anything will provoke a reaction via camera and microphone.
WHERE: the control tower, AKA Oracle's home
WHEN: 26.4.2010
WARNINGS: none
SUMMARY: A miniature Bat get together! Maybe! ... If anything breaks, Oracle's gonna make them slave away until it's paid for.
FORMAT:
Not every building in the city has convenient but cleverly hidden rooftop entrances tucked neatly amongst the sleek architecture, camouflaged by various grills and precipices and alcoves. This is the control tower, where Oracle lives and (usually) works. The main room is large and well ventilated, the hum of computers muted by the space. Everything is wheelchair accessible and accordingly arranged, a fairly sterile environment with only hints of personality an Escher print here and there, a half full coffee cup, a tiny hand-stitched bat perched atop a monitor.
The round table set off to the side has conference chairs set around it, with a space set for Babs whenever she herself shows up. But be assured that touching anything will provoke a reaction via camera and microphone.