carptricks: (the open air)
Kuroba Kaito | Kaitou Kid ([personal profile] carptricks) wrote in [community profile] pawnstorm2016-06-09 09:25 pm

[OPEN]

Who: Kaito ([personal profile] carptricks) and people!
When: After the investigation at Lasker
Where: Caissa
What: Have a Drink job log + BISHOP ANTICS
Rating: None! will update if needed

A. Who thought it was a good idea to give him a water gun I mean seriously

[best. job. EVER]

[that had been the very first thought Kaito had when he saw the job request on the Hall of Glory's bulletin board, but getting paid to basically spend a summer afternoon engaged in a city-wide water gun fight sounded even better in the wake of the investigations in Lasker. it was a good way to relax, unwind, and try to get his mind off of whatever it was Noir had waiting on the horizons for them. even the most vigilant and dedicated of heroes needed a break, after all]

[which is why this particular afternoon, Kaito darts across the rooftops of Caissa's buildings in search for other Dance of the Drops festival participants, intending to snipe them with water attacks from a safe distance away. if you happen to be out and about and participating in the lively water fights, well. . .]


Up here!

[you might find yourself getting drenched by a stream of water from above. unless you're quick enough to use a bit of magic to turn Kaito's watery assault back onto him, that is. how rude!!]

B. Trust the bishop

[are you hanging out in the Hall of Glory courtyard today? because if so, you might find yourself being flagged down by a spiky-haired hero. he has a satchel slung over his shoulder, which chimes with the sounds of glass objects clinking together every time he moves]

Oi, oi! Got a second? I'm trying to test something and I need a couple of volunteers.

[and before you can ask for more details, he reaches into his bag and pulls out a small glass vial filled with a strangely colored liquid. it looks like water colored with food coloring, actually]

Could you drink this and tell me what flavor it is?

[well that sure is a sketchy request. do you trust him??]

((BISHOP SHENANIGANS TIME!1 Drinking the vials of liquid could cause one of the following four mild status effects: hiccuping bubbles, speaking only in rhyme, being turned into a cat, or SHOUJO VISION i.e. hallucinating shoujo bubbles, rose petals, sparkles, etc. each effect will only last for an ic thirty minutes since Kaito's potions are fairly weak! if you tag this prompt let me know what, if any, status effect you'd like your character have o/!))
long_live_the_queen: (are you for serious)

[personal profile] long_live_the_queen 2016-06-28 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
[The cat swats at Kaito's hands when he's in range, though since this form didn't come with an instruction manual the claws remain sheathed. No battle wounds this time! Maybe not next time.

Of course that also made Kaede lose her balance and inelegantly flop over on her side. And she doesn't get up immediately, though her tail is still lashing irritably.

"Of fucking course not," she meant to say.
]

Mrrrrrr.

[Still no talking? Okay then.]
long_live_the_queen: (fucking stairs)

[personal profile] long_live_the_queen 2016-06-28 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
[Kaede just hisses at him again in response, and swats at Kaito's hand again not entirely unlike an irritable cat at the vet. No touching! She's fine! ...how much was this form's behavior and how much was just Kaede being Kaede? The world may never know.

The cat wiggles away from his grasp in a peculiar way something with an absurdly bendy spine could do, rolling to her feet or...at least where all four of them could touch the ground. She was still kind of sprawled out like an angry cat rug.

But she was going to stand up all on her own, just watch! Kaede dragged one foot back under herself, then another, then her hands (paws), and didn't immediately try to stand after all. There was someone watching and who would notice if she messed up. So she was just going to...sit here, yeah! And pretend not to notice Kaito was there, and tail would you stop moving ugh. Why was controlling extra limbs so complicated?

Her Carrier, who until now had just been boggling quietly off to the side, finally trotted over and stopped near the one thing that still made sense here—Kaito. The dog made some befuddled noises at him, but at least didn't seem interested in chasing or attacking the cat. It still smelled like his owner! His owner was now...small? Smaller than he was, even.

Help, the dog's confused.
]