Marigold Station
Feb. 25th, 2009 10:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
aaaaaaaagh_skyThere was a park near the mouth of the Metro station at Grayditch's eastern edge, long ago. A few of the rides are still present- the fulcrums of the see-saws, the rusted-out remnants of the monkey bars, even the pitted, corroded sheets of metal that had once been the slides. It lies a little lower than the surrounding road-beds, but it offers the easiest access to the Marigold Station metro entrance- and currently, the park is free of ants.
"Okay," says Ellen to the people following her. "Who wants to go in front, and who's going to guard our rear as we head in?"
"Okay," says Ellen to the people following her. "Who wants to go in front, and who's going to guard our rear as we head in?"
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Date: 2009-03-07 12:15 am (UTC)It is a thing that causes him to say several very, very nasty things in yautja that the translator gives up on (it actually says: "Exceedingly improbable suggestions of applications of scientific experimentation." in an aggravated voice.) and stomps out of the room before he kills someone.