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fleetsummers · 7 months
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with @harry-thompson | in the kitchen
"The very first thing you need to know is this." Fleet was standing in front of their open pantry, with all of the cupboards lining the wall open as well, displaying the food stores available to the residents. "People have literally no idea of self-control or moderation. They'll grab anything if they think they can get away with it." He shook his head in prim disapproval, saying, "--even your friends will try to get away with things. My friend Ares stole milk to make something for his girlfriend. They're shameless."
Fleet lifted a clipboard that had been magnetized to one of the huge commercial fridges in the community kitchen, saying, "Here's our list of the major staples, which go up and down all the time depending on if the raiders find stuff, if things go bad, or if people decide they're allowed to use however much flour they want because they feel like having parker house rolls despite there being ZERO reliable source of wheat or any nearby mill for us to replenish it."
He tutted his tongue against the roof of his mouth. "You think I'm being a tyrant," Fleet said after a moment. He thinned his eyes, waiting to see what side of the fence Harry fell on.
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virewolf · 5 months
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starter for: @harry-thompson
location: Harry's home
The explosion had unsettled everyone. Of course, it'd sent people swarming. What was left of the raiders, hunters probably outside security too. And people like Vi were left on the inside, having to wait for whatever news would be brought back.
Still, that was no reason to drop everything. Which was she was at Harry's front door right now, toolbelt around her hips and toolbox in one arm. "Hey. I'm here to look at your oven. You said it wasn't working properly." Vi's voice was a little gruff. Her patience was running a little low, admittedly. The explosion had strained her even further.
"Mind letting me in?"
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isaacapatow · 7 months
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with @harry-thompson | in the precinct
"Brought you some chow!" Ike announced, swinging the bag through the bars for Harry as he pulled up a chair and sat down on the other side of the cell. "They said it was something good today but I didn't double check. Might be meatless so if you're a veggiesaurus, you're in luck!"
He crossed his legs, leaning back with a chummy smile. "You doing okay in there? It's a kind of an antiquated system we've got but we haven't gotten around to changing it yet. It's worked so far, I guess. Not so much in terms of if somebody's been bitten, because we can check you physically for that, but I mean..." Ike tikked his tongue along the edges of his upper teeth. "You know how it is out there. All kinds of unsavoury types of people who might misrepresent themselves to gain entry to a safe town."
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nednewcastle · 2 years
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I. - the jungle. twelve years ago. a meridium flashback with @reclusiveharry​
Of course, of all the people he’d happen across in the jungle -- after eight years abroad from North Beach -- it would have to be bloody Harry. Without even the benefit of her brother’s company to cushion her nettles and sweeten her wormwood. 
“Alright, then, Harry,” Ned said by way of greeting, once the preliminary precautions had been taken and they’d established that they were, in fact, who they were supposed to be. He said it dully, with no excitement. He didn’t imagine she felt any happier seeing him. “On the trail of some incredibly secret but unimaginably wonderful stinkweed that you’re sure to boast about?”
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She could be well-nigh insufferable about her knowledge. Ned didn’t mind a swot, brainy sorts could be useful in a pinch, but the ones who acted as though nobody else knew their arse from a teakettle were a trial to endure.
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mysharona1987 · 1 month
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my-midlife-crisis · 2 months
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"Kamala Harris raised 50+ million dollars after Biden dropped out!" you fools.... that's the money she got from selling Biden to One Direction :(
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autumngracy · 2 months
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My fellow leftists, do NOT give in to defeatism.
Things are already turning around.
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rincewind87 · 4 months
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qqueenofhades · 1 month
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Honestly, this sounds fucking FANTASTIC to me, and we should do it. Cry harder, Mitch.
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soberscientistlife · 1 month
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animentality · 1 month
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androgynealienfemme · 2 months
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It didn’t hit me until recently that people genuinely think Kamala Harris was a police officer because of all the people who call her a cop online.
Like I think maybe it’s important people should know she was a prosecutor. She was once a district attorney and later an attorney general for the state of California. And we can discuss how related that is to police work and how tied she is to the carceral system etc etc (but for fairness would have to include her record of pushing for lowering incarceration rates through programs helping former prisoners + her office refusing to jail folks for low level weed offense). But she was never a police officer. Like people should get that clear. Kamala Harris was never a police officer. She was a district attorney. She was never a police officer.
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skittlebits · 2 months
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Or earlier! Any red state can turn blue if enough voters turn out.
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recently-reanimated · 2 months
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Listen, staning politicians is bad. We must remain critical of people in power.
However it is funny to watch Republicans act like this man is the devil incarnate.
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This is democratic vice presidential nominee Tim Walz Gov. Of Minnesota. This man looks like if a capybara was a person. He looks like he'd pull over on the side of the road and help you change a flat tire. He looks like he'd offer you hot coco from his thermos if you were out ice fishing with him.
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