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[Upon the roof, The Nexus decided to decorate for the birthday of one of its residents that day. The usual delicious buffets were set out for anyone to enjoy, including a surprisingly large section dedicated to pancakes and other breakfast foods. And, upon a large screen, 2001: A Space Odyssey was playing.]

[It felt strange, knowing he would be turning 52 here in the Nexus, when 51 would have been his final age back in the real world. Huey decided to stick around at his own party for a little while, in case anyone knew it was his birthday and would show up for it. He didn't expect that big of a crowd but you never know.]

[The man did hang around long enough to spot one present that he figured was for him and he opened it to find a familiar pair of sunglasses from long ago. Dr. Emmerich knew he had lost Strangelove's glasses years ago so this identical pair brought back both good and bad memories of their life together. He slipped them into his pocket, not wanting to think about the past too much then, and rolled over to the pancakes. It would be a waste not to the eat the food set out, right?]

((ooc: Mingle or hang out with the birthday boy. Any other Hueys around are encouraged to come by, too.))

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[Huey was actually feeling pretty good that day, having recently been intimate with Strangelove, as he wandered into a random room that was drawing him in. Then his eyes lit up with interest as he rolled up to a small table with something glorious upon it. He hadn't had a Ziganov in years so he excitedly opened up the pack of cigarettes, lit up, and smoked that vanilla flavor. He let out a long smokey pleased sigh when he suddenly froze, seeing writing appearing across the wall in front of him and his own voice reading a familiar love letter to the room.]

( Huey's Infamous Love Letter )

[... He just sat there, dumbfounded, wondering what the hell he was thinking when he wrote that to Dr. Strangelove. Then Dr. Emmerich went back to smoking, hoping no one would see that old message.]

((Welcome to the Love Letter Room! Feel free to "write" one, or just think about it and it'll appear, to anyone within the Nexus or not - addressing it is optional. It shall write itself on one of the walls in the room and be read out loud. Be prepared for people's reactions. Have fun.))

Current Mood: nostalgic
Current Location: Love Letter Room

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[A new door appears on the 6th floor. There's a sign on the door, written in a messy hand. It reads:

NERDS ONLY

[On the door is a keypad with an LCD screen and keypad. To enter, you have to solve the equation on the LCD screen. Cake will be available at the conclusion of the test.]

((OOC: No need to actually solve anything. All are welcome, but just looking for various nerds to mingle and be well...nerdy.))

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[ Hal Emmerich just lost his job at the FBI. People generally don't like you much if you hack into their central database. Especially the government. Now he's got a bad reputation and no one will talk to him about jobs. He's starting to run out of money for rent and he turned the heat off to save on money to keep his internet. The internet is more important then being warm, after all! ]

[ He goes out for a walk to clear his head and suddenly ends up in a place that he wasn't intending to go. This place is a bit odd, but it sure beats his apartment. ]

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