23 May 2008 @ 12:05 am
 
[The boy looks tired, but perfectly clean, as does the astral plane. Kid has been spending the last fews days moping up the blood and picking up the guts and disinfecting everything in sight, including the "floor". There's some nicely scented air fresheners strewn about, in a large figure 8 around where all the blood was (Also, Sam's desk and the bar are most likely organized symmetrically at the moment). You wouldn't be able to find a speck of blood if you crawled on your hands and knees and searched with a magnifying glass. Kid would know - He's just done it :|]

Perfect! I shouldn't expect anything less of myself.

[His stomach growls.]

... I haven't eaten anything since I first came here, have I?
 
 
23 May 2008 @ 02:01 am
[Humming to himself, Wolfwood sets up one of the bigger tables at the bar for a game - a deck of cards, chips or in this case bottle caps of various colors, and chairs. Once the table is set up, he pops away for a moment and comes back carrying snack foods like salmon sandwiches and pizza toast and still hot spiced udon. Last he brings over bottles of booze - from some dark beers to the strong Wild Turkey he and Vash usually drinks. Done, he takes a seat.]

Okay, so where's the spiked moron?
 
 
23 May 2008 @ 02:41 pm
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[Allen appears, looking very shy and embarrassed and he has something in a small, wrapped box in his human hand, hiding it behind his back but not very well]

Miss Misaki?

I...owe you an apology.


[ooc: Ref. Inside the box is this jade charm as in his own world he is currently in China. The fortune of it:

Chinese good luck charm jade coins

During ancient Chinese times, coins were worn as a talisman to protect the wearer against illness and negativity. The Chinese coins are are carved from jade and are round with a square hole in the center (symbolizing heaven and earth). Chinese coins are an extremely powerful tool for attracting abundance, wealth, money and prosperity into your life. Carry this Chinese good luck charm with you to increase the flow of prosperity into your life. Approx. 6.5" in length]]
 
 
Current Mood: nervous
 
 
23 May 2008 @ 06:03 pm
 
[Since the mun is sadistic Cy is her normal-sized self again and is feeling rambunctious, here she is, climbing about on Sam's just-reorganized desk and playing with things.]

Hi-ho, hi-ho, which way will the work go...
 
 
23 May 2008 @ 08:37 pm
[Firo and Angela appear on the Plane with a movie theater in tow. Yes, a movie theater. It's a 1930s style building, with a great sloppy banner hung across the front that says ADMISSION PRICE: FOOD. Firo stands in front of it with a ridiculous amount of paint on himself for how simple the sign is, wearing slacks and a button-up shirt. He doesn't seem particularly disturbed at the fact that all that blue paint is NEVER EVER going to come out. He looks around.]

Hey Angela? How's that table-arrangement-stuff coming?


[ And Angela would be just inside the glass doors, one of which is propped open. She's straightening a long, bright red table cloth on the table and setting out plates and silverware, totally not stolen from Altena castle's dining room. And she's wearing her flapper dress and smiling quite contentedly. She leans out the door. ]

We're just about ready in here! Did you get the banner up?

Yup! [He drops his paint brush into the bucket and comes wandering up.] Now we just need the people. And I might need a new shirt. [But he doesn't seem to mind at all.]

[ Angela smacks her hands together. ] All right then, you go change, and I'll start spreading the word.

[ She leans through the door and yells out toward the Astral Plane. ] Hey everyone! We're having a movie party! Bring some goodies and we'll start the show soon!

[ She smiles and winks at Firo. ] Think that'll work?

[He laughs, salutes her, and drops off the Plane, to return with his hat and a fresh, clean suit.] Should work just fine, Angy!

(OOC: Welcome to another party thread! Usual threadhopping and whatnot encouraged!)
 
 
23 May 2008 @ 11:30 pm
 
[the Brigadier has decided to put his mind somewhere else. he's on the Plane with a new gun, a S&W, and has set up a few targets at various distances. he needs to get used to the kick, the rate of fire, the line of fire, everything about the weapon. shooting is a good way of venting, a good way of taking his mind of his death and putting it elsewhere. he should be firing more calmly, carefully - but a little bit of his emotions are leaking through. he's firing a bit too quickly, and not always hitting the targets like he should]

...Dratted gun. Nothing like the Webley.

[and he begins reloading]