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**beep**

Agatha puttered around the kitchen. There were egg noodles boiling, and beef and cream of mushroom soup(from scratch) cooking. She was humming slightly, in the special slightly tuneless and odd way of hers. She really did enjoy cooking.

[for john]

A tiny blond with a very big wrench was sitting outside Sparky Repairs, furiously working on something. The dingbots were nowhere to be seen. The blond hummed. "Bot! Where you go? Bot!"

-fridge/stove for Pippi - wed
-canons for Victor - wed
-robopet for Blackadder - tue/wed
-3 bots of Walter -fri






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tuesday - go to clinic for test results

I am going away for the holidays to England (w00t London) and will be back on the 2nd. Meanwhile, Agatha is going to be secluded in her room working on a super secret project.

:)

Agatha wandered by the downstairs, straightening things up and making sure the holiday displays were not too overwhelming.

She waved at John who did in fact show up for work. John waved back.

Sparky's is open, John is modded cause he asked me to post

Agatha is leaving fandom. she thinks it is forever. it is not. i jsut need atiny break as i deal with a)startingthe divorce process b)having siad soon to be ex move out c)having a new job d)havign a new boyfriend e)tellign folks on fandom more about my personal life thenthey want to know... :)

anyway, she is leavign today :)

Agatha sat and stared at the thing under the tarp. What in the worlds did John do? She really needed to sit that boy down for a chat.


[store's open]

Agatha clearly stayed up way too late working on some blueprints. She also clearly had fallen asleep, still dressed, at her lab bench. At some point while still asleep, she started working on the blueprints again. Simple brad slicer and jam spreader combination started to take a more sinister appearance in the blueprints, and the mechanism she was building was clearly the beginning s of a rather monstrously sized revolver.

[locked to John]

( here be spoilers for Girl Genius )

hi

iam flying to Russia tomorrow unexpectedly for my grandfather's funeral, i do not think i will have itnernet, Agatha is away for afew days.

Sorry. John will open the store as usual on wednesdays but all other days it will be mysteriously closed

i am running operations for a big LARP convention. this weekend. so, i am around today. i am not at all around after 4pm today. i will have highly sporadic availability tomorrow, i will try to post a store post for Walter to pick up his bots, but no guarantees. i will be highly not there over the weekend, but will do stuff if anyone desperately needs to buy somethign or whatever. i should be back on monday with somewhat more sanity. yay conventions.

Agatha flipped the shop's sign to 'Closed' and got back to work. Now that she had the gas burner, she could complete the stove part for Pippi's contraption. She couldn't think of a nifty name for it. With a welding mask and heavy gloves on, Agatha is welding.

[ooc: for orlin]

After having worked all day saturday, and getting very little sleep, Agatha is working again all day today. She is having insane amounts of fun. The store is closed, and the dingbots are cleaning up. The bubbles from Friday are gone, but they did leave little soapy stains where people walked over them. Thus, the CleanoMatic2000 has something to clean up.

[ooc: just establishing that she is busy, while i am afk all day. also, wanted to use my lovely new icon. yay walter-mun!]

Agatha woke up pink. With a sigh, she took one of the pills the doctor had given her the previous day. She carefully marked on her tuesday that she needed to go back and see what hte test results were. Judging by the things she heard on the radio though, whatever this was was going around.

She wished there was some way to get everyone who was affected together and see if they had anything in common, maybe somethign in all their blood?

Sahking hte thoughts form her head she got up and got dressed. It was saturday, and she was not going to open the store. She was going to spend the entire day working on Pippi's order. She couldn't wait to do the experiments with the dry ice and the regular ice.

Agatah had some dinner after she closed up the store, and headed towards Orlin's appartment. A trusty bot wasin her pocket, and a trusty gun, theone she modified a while back was in her purse. Orlin's earlier comment about vampires made her slightly uneasy.

She made her way to his place, glared at what must have been Camulus's apartment, and knocked on Orlin's door.

[[ooc: locked to Orlin]]

having been in Fandom Town for a bit now, i have finally sorted out when i generally have time to be around and play. I am around all weekdays 8am-5pm EST, and then slow-play from 6PM onward. I am around only some weekends and mostly mornings or late evenings. just so y'all know and stuff.

This morning's broadcast was confusing as anything, so Agatha mostly ignored it, happy that for once it didn't mention what she was doing. SHe was still mulling over the previous broadcast. She had left the party fairly early, being for some reason tired and antisocial. Apparently Orlin and the strange and perhaps insane Camulus and some person named Phoebe all woke up together. She was sure it was just something completely innocent, like everyone crashing after a late night cleaning up. Yes, that must have been it.

Meanwhile she needed to finish the commission she had from Blair. She had all the bits cut out and finished, it just needed to be put together.

i heart the player of Dream. am highly amused by the dissection of my culture's poetry and writing by the students. w00t. SO funny. and so good. and yeah, go you! go little students, learn russian culture. mwa ha ha.

k, going back to writing my Java code now.

Agatha sorted her newly acquired tools and gadgets, and thought. She had learned quite a lot or fascinating new things by having dinner with Orlin the previous week, and in general the man was a fount of information. Not to mention rather charming. She knew that was a bad thought to have. She was here to hide form Baron Wulfenbach, not to make friends, and certainly not to find men charming. She just needed to lay low and not attract attention. But damn him, that man WAS charming...

( my mom sent me these images of a moscow street - it's like Fandom Town this weekend )

Agatha walked back into the store, noting that the place looked much cleaner. "Sweep out in front of the store please, if you could" She did always believe in talking to clanks politely.
She put the plates and cups away, and fixed herself a bowl of cereal. It wasn't breakfast time, but who was going to tell her otherwise really? As she ate, she started making a mental list, for the proprietor of the general store.

Sprockets, definitely sprockets. At least the 2mms and the 5mms. Maybe also the 4mms.
Washers, and coils, and several sets of clock work gears
i think i need a new blowtorch nozzle
hmm, i think uncut copper sheets and maybe brass...

It was a long list, and she was certain she wasn't done. With a sigh, she left the bowl for the clank to clean up, and headed to do a spot of inventory.