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vingt six [ RL with CAPTAIN AMERICA ]
May. 6th, 2012 09:35 pm[ After landing, many of the shops and businesses housed on Frontier had migrated onto the surface, in a hodgepodge sort of sprawl that ensured the ship's main disc wouldn't be able to be moved for centuries. It's remarkable what humans can do in a short amount of time, given the motivation, and as Sheryl sat by the fountain in the main plaza of the ship proper, she could see brick walkways and proper paved roads stretching from the dome under the night air. Maybe they'd take a walk after dinner, she mused, entertaining herself by imagining Steve's expression at it all. The restaurant she was thinking of had gotten through the battles undamaged, though, so she'd let him know to meet her here, in a part of the city more reminiscent of San Francisco than others. ]
