The house of Dracos

[Dracos]

#Void

<Dracos> Of course I am.
<Dracos> Additionally, Killing is for the stupid.
->*Bjorn* Well, nope, wasn't kidding.  Either that or Rez is pulling an extremely elaborate and expensive prank on me.

Dracos

[Bjorn]

#void

<Bjorn> ...
<Bjorn> You realize, of course, that this is fucked up and possibly very dangerous shit.
<Dracos> Yes, I do.  But being a pragmatic sort, I generally try not to worry about such minor things as Rez idly dl'ing something beyond the boundaries of current computer knowledge.
<Bjorn> All of a sudden, Rez' sudden trip to the US is taking on new significance to me.
<Dracos> Heh.
<Bjorn> Keee-raist.  If you guys have decided to suddenly become vagabond cracker fugitives, please don't tell me.
<Dracos> That's right, we're selling illegal crackers.  No, really, I have no clue what's going on.
<Bjorn> So why did your AI log on to #void?  Was it looking for AMVs or something?
<Dracos> Hunting for me.
<Dracos> or rather me or rez.
<Dracos> Apparently I am being tracked.
<Dracos> Ai told me to keep normal and not let on...but I'm tempted to suddenly vaporize this Ip and cable modem mac id and reappear with a very different one.
<Bjorn> Well, if they already know your current IP, they know where you are in realspace.
<Bjorn> Changing your IP isn't going to make much difference, unless you happen to be discussing state secrets in another channel.
<Dracos> BOB HOPE IS NOT DEAD!  CLINTON RISES AGAIN!
<Dracos> No, not really.
* Bjorn shrugs.
<Bjorn> See
<Bjorn> If you're being really paranoid, you should stop using the internet entirely and move to Alburqurque.
<Bjorn> Man, paranaoia seems to be catching.  First Shade and Ginrai, now you and Rez.
<Bjorn> And I'm starting to feel it a bit myself, actually. >.<
<Dracos> Well, you see, paranoia is inefficient.
<Dracos> Ergo, if it happens it happens.  I just have the tendancy to destroy tracks when I hear that I'm apparently being sniffed.
<Dracos> Anyhow, what do you mean, feel it yourself?
<Bjorn> Well... yesterday, I saw what I think was the capture of an escaped mental patient.  Today, I'm pretty sure I was being followed by one of the agents that assisted in the capture.
<Bjorn> It sounds more than a little stupid when I say it out loud.
<Bjorn> Or type it.
<Bjorn> Whatever.
<Dracos> Damn, you mean they missed? ^_~
<Dracos> Anyhow, *nods*  odd.  Any reason they'd follow you?
<Bjorn> Not that I know of.
<Bjorn> At least, if I'm an escaped mental patient, I've repressed those memories pretty thoroughly.
<Dracos> Just remember, you had nothing to do with the fire.
<Bjorn> Oh, good.
<Bjorn> I've been worried about that.
<Dracos> I know.  I always know.
<Bjorn> Apparently, so do They.

[Dracos]

Dracos grumbles and checks if the others are up from their sleeping beauty imitations and if any of them want to join him for lunch.

Dracos

[Rezantis]

Rez, having done his usual mid-morning ritual of spending an hour trying to convince himself that getting up would be a good idea, actually managed to sit up and answer -coherently- when Drac stuck his head in.

"Lunch sounds good, yep.  As long as it doesn't involve snow-shovelling."

[Dracos]

"It involves death."

"Gin, if ya want lunch, answer now, else we getting moving and getting some food!"

Dracos

[Rezantis]

"Wait, wait.  Death, fine, but MOVING?  At this time of morning?"

[Dracos]

"Well, it's either that or force me to make you something and while I inhereited the family cooking talents, I sort of don't have a ton of cooking ingredients handy.  Better to use knowledge of cheap foodstuffs for now.  Now get."

Dracos

[Ginrai]

Ginrai checks the time.  "Twelve already... reminds me of college.  Well that and most weekends," he mumbles, weighing the pros and cons on either getting something to eat or sleeping for another few hours.

"Bah!  Wait up, I'll be there!"  Ginrai forces himself up, still feeling drowsy, before going to the bathroom for a quick wash to help him stay awake.

[Dracos]

Dracos waits and when Gin is ready hustles the squad into his car, "Okay, the choices are pizza, chinese, or that turkish place.  Pizza I take it?"

Dracos

[Rezantis]

"Meh, I'm easy.  As long as it's edible, I don't mind.  Oh, and SHOTGUN!"

Rez promptly grabbed the front passenger seat, nyah-nyah-nyah.

[Ginrai]

"Damn!  Oh, well....  Chinese, since I want something spicy today."

[Dracos]

"Bah, spicy, spicy.  Whatever, all you can each chinese buffet, six bucks a person.  Here we come."

Dracos flips on the mp3 setting on old game music, and gets driving off to the all you can eat chinese place.

Dracos

[Rezantis]

"SOY!  SOY!  SOY!  Soy makes you strong!  Strong CRUSHES ENEMIES!  SOY!"

[Dracos]

Dracos switches to the contra theme at a stop light, "Rez, never sing again!"

Dracos

[Rezantis]

"Awwww."

Deflated, Rez sat back in his seat.

"Hey, Ginrai, what're you doing crashing at Drac's place, anyway?"