a1enzo: (serious)
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Enzo comes stomping grimly into his dorm room and marches straight over to the window that is his storage locker. "Something's wrong in Milliways," he announces. "In a few nanos I'm going to have been there for a while, so I might need reminding what the homework is." Caret nods solemnly.

"Wrong?" asks the wide-eyed Quincy. "What do you mean, wrong? Like a system error? Or a... what did you call them? Natural disasters."

"Don't know. There's been accidents and explosions and I don't know what else, and the sky's turned red. User skies don't do that." He hangs his wooden practice sword from his belt, replaces one bracer with his grappling gauntlet, dumps a bunch of snack food into a carrier bag. Checks his stunner and forcefield unit. Considers for a moment, then straps his guitar onto his back.

"Now I need some quiet," he says, and opens an intersystem vidwindow.

Date: 2012-02-12 03:23 am (UTC)
command_dot_com: (pda)
From: [personal profile] command_dot_com
The first half of the conference call opens up almost immediately with his sister's face from home. There's sounds of Mairi and the mookbots reading to each other in the background.

"What is it Enzo?"

Date: 2012-02-12 03:56 am (UTC)
nullofscience: (Close-Bot)
From: [personal profile] nullofscience
He was just working on a new batch of data for his work when...BZING! Vid-Window containing none other than his son.

"Oh! Enzo, my boy. What can I do for you?"

Date: 2012-02-12 04:04 am (UTC)
command_dot_com: (frown)
From: [personal profile] command_dot_com
"You're planning on staying there to find out what exactly, aren't you?" ..She may not like it, but a few years of being married to Bob and the Guardian code type has...well. She's getting informed before he decides to run off at least.

That's something.

Date: 2012-02-12 04:20 am (UTC)
nullofscience: (Close-Bot)
From: [personal profile] nullofscience
So, there was something wrong with the bar... Well, if there was little stopping him from going, and that might be the case, then perhaps the right kind of support would be the wise move.

"Could you tell us what has been happening, that you can figure out?"

Date: 2012-02-12 04:31 am (UTC)
command_dot_com: (Srsly)
From: [personal profile] command_dot_com
"...wait, backspace, you said the Bar was getting food orders wrong?"

Date: 2012-02-12 04:35 am (UTC)
command_dot_com: (workin)
From: [personal profile] command_dot_com
"How much food for long how do you think you're going to need?" She's...working on something off screen of the vidwindow.

Date: 2012-02-12 05:02 am (UTC)
command_dot_com: (command)
From: [personal profile] command_dot_com
"Right...Enzo, I know my food groups, and what keeps well under duress." Dot sighes, and taps some more at another screen. "I'll start off with food for a minute for a baseline."

"I'm going to transfer money to your stipend account and I want you to use it to buy four minutes worth of Readily Accessible Rations."

Date: 2012-02-12 05:06 am (UTC)
command_dot_com: (determined)
From: [personal profile] command_dot_com
"Enzo, in case you forgot, Tyler just had his emergency food stash violated." Dot responds. "Now, I want you to tell me what you're going to be able to do to prevent that sort of file corruption from happening to these RARs."

Date: 2012-02-12 05:11 am (UTC)
command_dot_com: (sideglance)
From: [personal profile] command_dot_com
...That gets a raised eyebrow and smirk from Dot. Well, it's not like Milliways is public knowledge..just general knowledge among the guardians.

"Essentially correct. You make sure you have lots of back up stashes. In short, that amount should last you two for two 'weeks', roughly speaking with things going very wrong."

Date: 2012-02-12 05:32 am (UTC)
nullofscience: (Close-Bot)
From: [personal profile] nullofscience
"If we're talking about a mass evac, I may have to check and make sure the digimat can handle the load."

There is some muttering that follows as he begins to root through his things on hand that it might even be affected already...

Date: 2012-02-12 05:38 am (UTC)
nullofscience: (Close-Bot)
From: [personal profile] nullofscience
He stops gathering equipment just then.

"Umm, Enzo... There hasn't been anything going on near the digimat, has there?"

Just to see if he could be fore-warned about things. He's still gotta look after himself, and be certain of - if any - problems it might have.

Date: 2012-02-12 05:43 am (UTC)
nullofscience: (Close-Bot)
From: [personal profile] nullofscience
"And the door? Everything okay there?"

Date: 2012-02-12 05:50 am (UTC)
nullofscience: (Exo-Bot)
From: [personal profile] nullofscience
"I believe I can arrange something."

He leaves himself a note regarding the use of a full-sized exo-suit. It's a good thing nulls don't have much in the way of expressions. He's almost looking forward to this.

"Alright, I believe that covers everything."

Date: 2012-02-12 05:53 am (UTC)
command_dot_com: (suggest)
From: [personal profile] command_dot_com
"Enzo, you should be recieving the money now... Go shopping tonight, and take Quincy with you." Dot replies as her pda beeps offscreen. "I've included some extra for things to make the rations more bearable."

Date: 2012-02-12 06:00 am (UTC)
command_dot_com: (pda)
From: [personal profile] command_dot_com
"I will Enzo, and for Code's sake, be careful."

With that, the screen cuts out on Dot.

Date: 2012-02-12 06:02 am (UTC)
nullofscience: (Exo-Bot)
From: [personal profile] nullofscience
If you would keep me up to date on new developments, I'd appreciate it. Goodbye, son."

His end goes black as well.

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