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pawnstorm2016-07-01 12:33 pm
convictionary) wrote in pawnstorm2016-07-01 12:33 pm
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[open] Alas, Nammah, I tried hard but couldn't beat you.
Who: Gaius, at the very least you should know who the fuck you are, various other people
When: 7/1ish, but let's just say that time continues to wobble like we're in a Chrono Trigger game.
Where: The scenic outskirts of Lasker and Lasker itself.
What: TSI feat. misc
Rating: There's dead bodies.
Jumping to the dead bodies:
[After staring at the corpse with an expression that could be best described as unreadable - there was some emotion, deep down, but he was keeping a careful lid on whatever it was he was feeling - Gaius deliberately flipped it over and searched the pockets of the body with a displeased noise.]
But, you know, let's have some less death:
[They'd done well. They managed to find a slightly happier set of boxcars. There was plenty of things they could retrieve, enough to make their bosses happy. And it wasn't terribly morbid. There was just a problem.]
Anybody remembered to bring a bag?
Post action dessert!:
[Except...the people around them didn't seem to be happy, huh? They weren't overtly hostile, but they clearly weren't enjoying their presence. So as he waited for them to dish up his cupcake, he leaned towards his fellow hero.]
We'd better head off after I get my dessert. [Said very quietly.]
When: 7/1ish, but let's just say that time continues to wobble like we're in a Chrono Trigger game.
Where: The scenic outskirts of Lasker and Lasker itself.
What: TSI feat. misc
Rating: There's dead bodies.
Jumping to the dead bodies:
[After staring at the corpse with an expression that could be best described as unreadable - there was some emotion, deep down, but he was keeping a careful lid on whatever it was he was feeling - Gaius deliberately flipped it over and searched the pockets of the body with a displeased noise.]
But, you know, let's have some less death:
[They'd done well. They managed to find a slightly happier set of boxcars. There was plenty of things they could retrieve, enough to make their bosses happy. And it wasn't terribly morbid. There was just a problem.]
Anybody remembered to bring a bag?
Post action dessert!:
[Except...the people around them didn't seem to be happy, huh? They weren't overtly hostile, but they clearly weren't enjoying their presence. So as he waited for them to dish up his cupcake, he leaned towards his fellow hero.]
We'd better head off after I get my dessert. [Said very quietly.]