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deathsdoctor) wrote2011-01-25 11:43 pm
deathsdoctor) wrote2011-01-25 11:43 pm
Entry tags:
- !action,
- !voice,
- ace,
- ace i am not your father,
- apartments are not made for men over 20,
- bepo,
- blackbeard,
- considering therapy now,
- don't freak out now bepo,
- event: you are what you love,
- got what he wished for (but not really),
- hakkai,
- not the papabeard,
- property damage hooo,
- smoker,
- this is not what i meant by stronger,
- this will not end well
004 [Action/Accidental Voice]
[Godfriggin’ experiments.
Of course there’s one. The New Feather cycle seems to be winding up (It’s a morbid wonder what they’ll get next batch) and it’s a perfect time to rattle the cages a bit. It’s chaos… and while some of it is amusing as hell to watch over the journals… most of it is just exasperating, and some plain mentally traumatising.
And it’s all so. Damn. LOUD.
… if this keeps up, he’s going to have an addiction to headache medicine. He just knows it.
So it’s a hot shower for him in an effort to ease the migraine and any lingering soreness from the intensive training from earlier in the day. A shave to clean up the stubble sneaking in around his goatee and a note to find a barber in Luceti, because, damn he needs a haircut.
It’s when he’s getting dressed and just looking through his closet for a shirt when it hits and his headache just got 100% worse
Possibly because his head just went through the roof - literally. ]
WHAT THE------!!!!!!!!!!
…
?????
[…
…that’s not his voice. That's--
… and… everything feels way too tight around him. Constraining. Before he twitches and he feels plaster just shatter around him.
…
… oh, oh fuck.
FUCK.]
…
… Bepo?
[He has no idea that his journal has landed open and the whole thing is now transmitting.
Because he has bigger concerns.
Starting with the floor beginning to creak ominously under him.]
{{OOC: replies will be coming from![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
notwhitebeard and all tags will be answered tomorrow evening.}}
Of course there’s one. The New Feather cycle seems to be winding up (It’s a morbid wonder what they’ll get next batch) and it’s a perfect time to rattle the cages a bit. It’s chaos… and while some of it is amusing as hell to watch over the journals… most of it is just exasperating, and some plain mentally traumatising.
And it’s all so. Damn. LOUD.
… if this keeps up, he’s going to have an addiction to headache medicine. He just knows it.
So it’s a hot shower for him in an effort to ease the migraine and any lingering soreness from the intensive training from earlier in the day. A shave to clean up the stubble sneaking in around his goatee and a note to find a barber in Luceti, because, damn he needs a haircut.
It’s when he’s getting dressed and just looking through his closet for a shirt when it hits and his headache just got 100% worse
Possibly because his head just went through the roof - literally. ]
WHAT THE------!!!!!!!!!!
…
?????
[…
…that’s not his voice. That's--
… and… everything feels way too tight around him. Constraining. Before he twitches and he feels plaster just shatter around him.
…
… oh, oh fuck.
FUCK.]
…
… Bepo?
[He has no idea that his journal has landed open and the whole thing is now transmitting.
Because he has bigger concerns.
Starting with the floor beginning to creak ominously under him.]
{{OOC: replies will be coming from
notwhitebeard and all tags will be answered tomorrow evening.}}
Re: [Action]
[He's... on his way down. As the floor on the eighth floor isn't made to hold men of Whitebeard's stature and his apartment has been ruined enough.
Well, maybe a little more ruined before he's done. There goes that wall! Dropping eight stories to easily land on his feet.
Glaaancing at you and your current bovine state. And dat hat. Hooo... not the way he wanted to meet you.]
[Action]