warehouse_mods or maskormenace

[tattling]

I am so psyched you're letting me join a game again. I know I was real quiet for a while, but when you started writing that story again I knew I was gonna go crazy if I was just stuck in your head the whole time.

--wait, I'm ... I'm joining a weird artifact game and I'm second to a Jedi?

Come on! I could totally beat a Jedi in a fight! I mean, I know you don't want us to fight, but--

...um, if you have time for games again, maybe you could join that other game instead. Val's there. ... Obviously I don't care, I just think, maybe she needs her big brother -- hey, maybe you could send Future Franklin!

just killing time doop dee doop

[chairflip]

A game? Is that the front you're going with? Likely story, "mundane", if that even IS your real name. I've heard better covers from Master Builders who were far less subtle than you. That ninja turtle we melted last Friday for trying to escape? That fool had more imagination in his hideously mutated shell than you do in your entire body!

Detaining an officer of the law is a serious offense. You're only hurting yourself by keeping me from the Special. And technically, you'll also be hurting him too because now - now... I just want to - rrrrraaaargh!

[see that chair? it's about to go flying. l8er.]

[ooc: canon is the lego movie, with a humanized au bent!]

voicetesting!

[sociometry]

You can relax now. The hard part is over. Bet you thought that you wouldn't have the courage go through with it, huh?

[a tiny little smile.]

Just calm down and let me take it from here.

...new muse?

[goodoldsue]

Getting a little ahead of ourselves, aren't we?

canon: welcome to night vale

[voiceofthevale]

Good evening, mundanes. Is it just me, or are some of you feeling a liiiiittle bit high-strung? I know, I know -- things happen, all this stress and worry and disappointment just keep building up, and it is just so frustrating, isn't it? Well, have I got a treat for you then, mundanes! Let's all take a moment to sit back and relax with some good old fashioned horoscopes.

( Aries: )

Very Minor Spoilers for Newest Omniverse Episode

[omnitrixter]

Yeah. Great. The aliens in the Omnitrix can affect me, too. Mun, you already knew about that.

[Pause as his mun snickers uncontrollably.]

...Shut up about that, okay?! It's still not funny!

[The mun gives an evil grin, shaking her head. Ben glares back at her.]

For the last time, I don't scream like a girl!

[Mun falls over laughing.]

Canon is Welcome to Night Vale; voicetest!

[imperfectscientist]

Hello. My name is Carlos.

Most people refer to me as Carlos the Scientist, nowadays, since that's my profession. It's very odd, being somewhere new and strange again. But it's also very exciting! It's been over a year since I was somewhere this new and thrilling, and now I consider that place home. But it's a little concerning, since I didn't intend to come here, and I'm not sure if there's anyone I know here.

Not that I knew exactly what I was getting into coming to Night Vale, but I at least had some idea that things weren't going to be the way I was used to them. I had some time to prepare myself, even if my preparations were woefully inaccurate.

Sorry, I'm getting off track. Public speaking isn't exactly my thing. I'm a scientist. Cecil, that is, my boyfriend, is a radio host, so he's infinitely more talented at this sort of thing than I am.

Ahem. Anyway, I feel it's my duty as scientist, and also a person who is currently curious and also very confused, to collect some data. And what better way then interviews? So, the first pressing question is our current location in space and time relative to the city of Night Vale. The second matter I'd like to discuss is that I've been starting to realize that my actions are not entirely under my control, which is disconcerting, to say the least. I'm not sure I'm entirely comfortable with the implications of that. Is anyone else experiencing that phenomena?

As a completely unrelated but very important addendum, has anyone seen my boyfriend? His name is Cecil Palmer. I'd really like to know if he is here, because if he isn't, I really need to try and get in touch with him and let him know I'm alright. He'd probably know where I am, too....

Thank you everyone! ...I really, really hope someone can hear me.

(no subject)

[dannydoesknow]

The username is pretty fitting. And it looks like I'm single again. Let's do this.

Kill la Kill, spoilers for the final few episodes

[skullcapo]

Yeah, that's it, it's all over and done with, all's well that ends well, they lived happily ever after. The end.

Now with that behind us, let's find Iori so I can flick him in the nose for that last version of Symphony Regalia. I felt like a goddamn exhibitionist.

dusts off rusty voice

[jabbering]

It has been quite a long time, hasn't it? It's wonderful to see you again too, milady mundane.

Now that we've met once more, may we work on finding somewhere for me to go? I know that you worry about my health very often, but I promise you that I am hardly as frail a person as I look. [even if the majority of that comes from sheer stubbornness winning out over his physical needs.] You have yet to steer me wrong--neither as a tactican nor as a writer.

[HA HA LUCIUS JUST WAIT.]

Wherever I can spread Elimine's light best is where I would like most to be, even if I am uncertain of these, er... these "games". Please think it over, milady?