Event Post

[azuremagma]

*Somewhere around campus or around Domino is a man in a sharp suit and snazy hat. He may be smoking a cigarette in Domino, or is looking for someone to give something on Campus, be it advice, occult stuff, or a noogie, because he's so lonely.*

Comments

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

... *nearly seems to seethe* Keh... Briar... That guy... It's probably his fault, you know. I went and started not being able to sleep or focus on a single damn thing since he went and slugged me for waiting for him to move out of the way...

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"...Was 'e rantin' on 'ow 'e was like 'is father an' was generally bein' pissy an' angry an' not even dumb as 'e should be?"

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

*... shakes his head slightly, wincing*

Nah, it was more like he finally snapped and said stuff about "teaching me how to respect him".

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"...Huh. Well, I'm gonna guess 'e was still crazy when that 'appened... So if 'e got ya... An' then ya got sparky... Man, this shit is gonna get outta control."

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

... Che, why should I be caring, anyway?

*he turns around, and starts walking* I've got better things to take care off, before it gets worse. You just better hope that the lightning bug doesn't try to do something to you because you even talked to me, keh.

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"Oy, oy. That's actually 'elped alot! I'd kiss ya if ya 'ad tits, Sanshi!"

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

*... knocks himself upside the head*

Don't say crap like that. It bugs me.

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, yeah. Call me when ya wanna 'ave yer party, 'aight? I'll bring all the favors an' shit."

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

... Yeah, yeah. I'll tell you.

... Just don't go and bring others as the "favors", or I'll go and summon a demon on ya some way or another, regardless.

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"You an' me are the life o' the party Shades. We dun need any more people."

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

... Good.

*He shakes his head again, and starts walking. A bit faster than one normally would.

It's obvious that he's been repressing the urge to get the hell away from you through the entire conversation.*