Y'know, this always happens.

[fishesandfights]

Just when I get comfortable? I'm somewhere else. It's getting so that on every quiet day I walk around arm. Like...Pavlov's dog or whatever. Carter'd know.

But anyways, point is? Pick something and stick with it already, for crying out loud. And can it be something fun? Nothing all dark and serious and blah blah blah. You know the score, none of the overly dramatic stuff. I wouldn't mind just avoiding the whole 'villain hell bent on conquest' part. Now, as for that whole 'cast mates' thing. Let's aim for that, shall we?

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Sorry... I just had to... *Totally being a fan-girl atm...*

[foxymaidmarian]

[Marian shakes her head slightly, trying to stop the ringing in her ears caused by her mun's squeal.]

Ouch... I would say that my mun happy to see you....

[A sigh of exasperation]

... I apologize in advance for whatever my mun tries to convince yours to do...

((OOC: Are you just on DW or are you on LJ too?))

And you are apologizing for playing a brilliant character from a brilliant movie...why? :P

[fishesandfights]

[Even he hears that, and looks around curiously]

So that's what that was. Good to know I'm not hearing things. And sure, apology accepted. In advance.

[He blinks a few times]

Y'know, not every day I get to meet a talking fox. [He ponders for a moment] Then again, you probbaly think I'm a talking hairless ape, so...all balances out.

[He gestures with one hand in a slow motion to emphasize that]

((OOC: And I'm at both, same name.))

Um... IDK? XD I would say making his brain break.... but... with his job...

[foxymaidmarian]

Considering she wants to suggest the game I'm hopefully going back to...

[The mun puts up a link {http://thewake-rp.livejournal.com/profile} and Marian just shakes her head.]

If you stick around places like this long enough, you'll meet all sorts. .... The giant robots do take some getting used to though...

[Marian looks somewhat embarrassed as she remembers her manners.]

Oh my, where are my manners? [A curtsy] My name is Maid Marian.

It's a pleasure to meet you Sir.

((OOC: Sweet... I swore I wouldn't use this account unless the game I'm re-applying to decides to move... but... oh well... I'm at the same name on lj too. Oh, and I am so enabling you to go check out the Wake. It's a sweet game.))

[fishesandfights]

Oh. Giant robots, you say. Well, that's...actually new.

[He goes with a very rusty bow because, well, she's polite and, well, what else do you do when confronted with a talking fox?]

Umm, pleasure's all mine?

((OOC: And I'm now considering it :) ))

[chewie]

Some of that would be nice.

[fishesandfights]

It really would. But we're almost never that lucky, are we?

Quiet days off are about as numerous as...

[He pauses]

Y'know, I was about to say something really strange and often unseen, but...what haven't we seen?

[chewie]

Unicorns.

[See, this is why you don't let aliens watch TV.]

[fishesandfights]

Really? I'd have thought that'd be an easy one by now. I mean, considering everything, you'd have thought someone would have strapped a horn to a horse by now and called it a day.

[Or, in his opinion, that's precisely why one should let aliens watch TV]

[hi_there_aliens]

I thought you slept with a gun under your pillow and a gun in the kitchen or something. Always expect trouble, always be paranoid prepared kind of thing.

[fishesandfights]

[He looks at him with mild disapproval]

Only for when the vegetables get uppity, Daniel. Obviously.

[hi_there_aliens]

I didn't know you had a war raging against broccoli at home, Jack. What do you have against it?

[fishesandfights]

[You're really going to keep this going? Really? Note the look denoting precisely that line of thought]

Because they tried to take over the crisper. Is there something wrong in your head today, that we're sitting here talking about guns and vegetables?

[atadiscoverer]

We're sort of cast mates, aye?

And my mun's been looking for people to keep me company. Would you be interested, general?

[fishesandfights]

Sort of counts.

And maybe. [He shrugs] You never know what's going to be good until you're in the middle of it.

/shamelessly promotes

[atadiscoverer]

Well, it's this castle place. Quite peaceful, but bloody weird things happen.

((OOC: Game is paradisa))

That's ok, I usually do the shameless promoting.

[fishesandfights]

Now, see, it sounded strange until you mentioned the weird things. Now things feel significantly more familiar.

[valaunbound]

Where I am there's no danger whatsoever, people tend to drink beer and watch the Simpsons mostly.

[fishesandfights]

[He looks vaguely interested in that]

That sounds like a quiet weekend to me.

[valaunbound]

The Media Library has the entire back catalogue, and the beer's free. So plenty of quiet weekends in between the mortal danger.

[fishesandfights]

See, now, knowing you? I don't think you'd be happy with just quiet weekends.

[Though, Daniel's company can do wonders - but he wonders how much]

What do you do for fun around there that isn't quiet?

[hi_there_aliens]

Vala.

[valaunbound]

What? I said mostly.

[talks_too_much]

Is that how it always works, sir? You can only stay comfortable for so long.

Then again, I'm kind of happy with the changes. My username is grammatically correct now.

[fishesandfights]

[He smiles, nodding]

Yeah, pretty much how it is. Besides, if I'm honest...how else would we appreciate vacations if we had 'em all the time?

And grammar is good. Especially for you.

[talks_too_much]

It would definitely be harder to appreciate them. And you'd probably run out of things to do.

[Sam grins.]

Her as well, she spent a week whining about it when she first made the Livejournal account.