.oo2 // ACTION

[mindgooshed]

Scorpio;
➣ You will be eaten by coyotes.
➣ Face facts, you are a hilarious drunk.
➣ Tell that person you love them. You know who we're talking about. Wait! No, not him! Stop you fool!
➣ While you were away from home, a stranger showered in your bathroom.

ACTION; FRIDAY

[ yeah so after kicking some spider ass (and saving his partner from certain

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Whenever is convenient?

[looking4mywatch]

[It had been very frustrating. Mr. Bean was in dire need of a shower, and bloody typical that his shower should be broken. Whoever these Malnosso were, they were not as good landlords as Mrs. Wicket and that's saying something. Needless to say, Bean had to find another shower. And what luck he'd had when he'd spotted a window slightly open, no doubt to an apartment with a shower. The fact that it was on the third floor didn't deter Bean one bit, neither did the idea of breaking and entering.

So whenever Barnaby gets home, he may notice a strange man standing in a room of his apartment, naked except for a towel and showercap, looking for a decent escape route.]

lmao we'll go with sunday evening!

[mindgooshed]

[ oh god what is ...

seriously

seriously

that stupid horoscope. ]

Ah- excuse me?

[looking4mywatch]

WUH! [Bean about jumps out of his skin and only just catches his towel in time to stop it dropping. He refastens it and starts to step backwards, flailing his hands. He has a terrified expression on his face.]

[mindgooshed]

[ oh jeez please don't drop that towel sir. ]

.. Can I help you?

[ you're kinda in my house. ]

FRIDAY

[silpheeding]

[Frankly this whole ~*horoscope*~ thing felt pretty silly, especially since the things she got were... pretty bizarre... So what if she's actually carrying some chewing gum around just because it said it would save her life NOT LIKE SHE ACTUALLY BELIEVES IT, PFFTB.

Though after taking a walk and coming across Barnaby she just. Stares. And then takes a stick of gum out and holds it towards him.

Is she doing this just for her own amusement no of course not why would you say that.]

[mindgooshed]

[ hey loli. you're a jerk. barnaby just stands there like a dope, clutching his arm and glancing fro the gum, to her face, then back to the gum, and back to her face. ]

.. Can I help you?

[silpheeding]

[What are you talking about she's an absolute angel. n__n]

I had heard that chewing gum could potentially save a life. Forgive me for saying so, but you certainly look as though you could use the assistance.

[mindgooshed]

[ YEAH HUH you sneaky little bloodsucker he sees past that cute face. ]

My life isn't in danger. I appreciate the sentiment, but no thank you.

Friday|Action

[evildoorstop]

[Murray is sitting on the middle of a table at the Good Spirits bar waiting for some rum that he really has no idea how he is going to drink. Being a skull does have some disadvantages. It's a bit worrying, but that's forgotten when he sees the bloodied drunk stumbling about.]

Bwahaha! Your stumbling antics are most amusing! [There really isn't any resisting calling out.]

[mindgooshed]

[ this place. is so weird okay. because this skull is talking to him.

but hey he's starting to get used to these sorts of things.

BY IGNORING THEM. and sliding into a seat at the bar. ]

[evildoorstop]

Sure, ignore me. Maybe I am just a figment of your tortured imagination! Bwahaha!

[mindgooshed]

[ man ignoring this thing is going to be difficult, isn't it. what is it like, some kind of annoying talking centerpiece or something?

he just. casts it a narrowed sideglance, then gestures for a drink. ]

action. SUNDAY SUNDAY SUNDAY

[moezuo]

[ Shizuo doesn't remember you. Well, he does. Sort of. But not your name or any details about you other than that one weirdo.

He's just watching from behind the bar. Are you going to be a troublemaker? Or. pass out. ]

ahhhh of jesus.

[mindgooshed]

[ welp. he remembers you. but he remembers everyone he's ever spoken with here, however briefly.

anyway no troublemaking here! probably. he's got an image to uphold. an image he is currently drowning in alcohol. ]

Another, please.

[ MAKE IS A COSMO, BABY. ]

/o

[moezuo]

[ You'll die of alcohol poisoning. Probably. But who is he to be the judge? ]

Coming right up.

[mindgooshed]

[ yeah well. three days of binge drinking followed by like, ten months of abstinence, he should be fine. ]

Thank you.