Event Log - Horoscopes!

[lucetimods]

Who: Everyone
What: That's your horoscope for today ♪
When: November 25th-30th
Where: Anywhere you want!
Summary: The event has begun, and- oh, you guys know the drill 8|
Rating: ???

The horoscopes have appeared on the journals, the effects are in place, and just about everyone is acting a little bit... quirky, shall we say

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Day 2

[fruitblocked]

[Lloyd yawns and opens his eyes.]

Nnh? What? Oh, hey. If it's not important, could you wake me up later? I'm pretty tired.

[And then he rolls over.]

Day 2

[cakeblocked]

[...

He reaches over to shake his shoulder.]

But you're in my... fireplace.

[fruitblocked]

[He makes a noise of annoyance.]

Yeah, so? This is where I'm staying.

[cakeblocked]

[... ...]

Why?

[fruitblocked]

What do you mean, 'why'? Just like that's your apartment out there, this is my place.

[He glances to the side.]

Fire... place.

[cakeblocked]

But...

[... You know what WHATEVER. His hair's been weird, Asch has been weird, and now Lloyd is weird. THIS IS NO LONGER A SURPRISE.

So Luke just. Pulls the pillow down on his head more with both hands, though the duckbutt sticks out as much as it possibly can so that it can be seen.]

Aren't you... uncomfortable like that?

[fruitblocked]

Not really. If it gets cold, I can just start a fire, right?

[Lloyd is distracted by that hair.]

... What's with the pillow? Someone glue it to your head last night?

[cakeblocked]

[... Lloyd that logic is -

NO. No. Not his hair. WE DO NOT TALK ABOUT HIS HAIR.]

It's not like that, it's just... Y-You know, if you start a fire, you'll just burn yourself right?

this is saffy still

[materialblade]

I wouldn't light it while I was in there-- [He trails off, then looks at Luke again.] What is with your hair?

saffy do you really need to tell ME that REALLY

[cakeblocked]

[Oh god Lloyd is not going to leave that alone, is he - Luke just pulls that pillow down more and ducks his head, though it looks like the locks at the sides of his head try to lift up past it.]

Sh-Shut up, nothing's wrong with it! It's fine!

... YES I FELT LIKE I HAD TO

[materialblade]

[Lloyd stares more. It's like a car crash is unfolding before his eyes and he can't look away.]

I don't think hair gel is supposed to do that.

I'D NEVER KNOW IT WAS YOU OTHERWISE

[cakeblocked]

I don't wear any - Gah, just - I-I'm going to get some lunch, okay?!

[And without waiting for an answer he STORMS OFF. He'll come back with lunch for you too, but he just has to escape for now.]

I AM A NINJA. ... IN RED.

[materialblade]

[... Tsun tsun dere dere? Lloyd watches him go, then murmurs to no one in particular:]

What's his problem?

WELL AT LEAST IT'S NOT ORANGE

[cakeblocked]

[After a few minutes, Luke does come back with two plates of sliced chicken and rice with gravy. All heated up, because that seems to be the only thing Luke can do right.

Since it's hard to hold two plates and a pillow on your head, he's got the pillowcase around it instead. Some strands of hair stick out, though, as if he got electrocuted or something.

Trying not to pay them mind, he sets one plate down for Lloyd.]

There. And don't ask about the hair.