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[Who goes for a run in the middle of the night, anyway? Like, really? And who goes for a run and doesn't realize their bracelet's turned on and trasmitting? This guy. Or girl, in this case.
She isn't just running though, not out for a jog or a stroll. She's marathoning, putting everything into it, running like she might do more than scrape her knees if she fell. Like she was running for her life- or someone else's. She wasn't, but more than a little cardio never hurt anyone, did it? At least, not until she did stumble, barely managining to catch herself before finally easing to the side to just.. sit. Sit and pant and scuff her heels against the track. It would be hard to see in the dim light, but at least from this angle anyone could see it was Rose.
Give it a minute or two, and she's up again, still not come down or having caught her breath, already moving to run once more. Hard, pushing and propelling herself faster and faster. Like she's trying to get away from everything.]
Asgard Eventide ★ A Panfandom RP - June 7th, 2012
07 June 2012 @ 10:45 am
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07 June 2012 @ 07:57 pm
[He doesn't mind being anonymous - not when he sees names like 'Sherlock Holmes' and 'John Watson' floating around. Twice. Asgard was busy, busy, busy. And only one of him, oh deaaaaaar. Those odds seemed fair. But he'd either be making any announcements private from them, or anonymously.
Until he got bored, at least. Let's see how long that lasts.]
Isn't this place just charming. I can see why you all like it so much. Really.
[Even with the voice distortion - his sarcasm should be apparent.]
One thing I can say about the natives, the honesty is astoundingly appreciated.
At last the outsides match the insides! Dull, monotonous, ordinary, every single one a carbon copy. Not even trying to paint a personality on top of those pathetic blank faces. No ambition! I like it!
[Just who is this jerk?]
Until he got bored, at least. Let's see how long that lasts.]
Isn't this place just charming. I can see why you all like it so much. Really.
[Even with the voice distortion - his sarcasm should be apparent.]
One thing I can say about the natives, the honesty is astoundingly appreciated.
At last the outsides match the insides! Dull, monotonous, ordinary, every single one a carbon copy. Not even trying to paint a personality on top of those pathetic blank faces. No ambition! I like it!
[Just who is this jerk?]
07 June 2012 @ 09:49 pm
[ Someone was awfully busy today! On the side of Hel's Welcome House, Painwheel has set up a small vegetable garden. Right now she's in the middle of setting up little signs to indicate where certain plants are growing. Looks like she's got tomatoes, onions, and carrots set up. It's a very small modest garden but Painwheel actually seems to be enjoying herself. She's even traded in her old ratted hospital gown for this dress, the choice being made quite obviously because of the wheel sticking out of her back. Though, she still hasn't felt the need to take off her mask while outside, it's a strange mixture between cute and downright scary.
After she finishes putting up the small signs, Painwheel fills up a watering can to begin watering the plants. She really hopes that watering her garden everyday will help calm her down enough to live a somewhat normal life. Her anger felt misplaced in Asgard. There were no laboratories or experiments or doctors or anyone else who could tell her what to do. And hopefully, it would stay that way. If not, she'd deal with it when she needed to. ]
[ Later on, she'll address the network. Audio only, as usual, sometimes it's nice to be a faceless voice. ]
Does anyone know if we're allowed to keep pets in the welcome houses? I don't think we are... but maybe I could get around it somehow.
After she finishes putting up the small signs, Painwheel fills up a watering can to begin watering the plants. She really hopes that watering her garden everyday will help calm her down enough to live a somewhat normal life. Her anger felt misplaced in Asgard. There were no laboratories or experiments or doctors or anyone else who could tell her what to do. And hopefully, it would stay that way. If not, she'd deal with it when she needed to. ]
[ Later on, she'll address the network. Audio only, as usual, sometimes it's nice to be a faceless voice. ]
Does anyone know if we're allowed to keep pets in the welcome houses? I don't think we are... but maybe I could get around it somehow.
07 June 2012 @ 10:15 pm
[the video starts up and Gwaine seems to be.. well, as settled as can be!]
After that huge fiasco? I think I did a damned good job to deserve myself a drink. And all this yabbering of Gods and such.. I take drinks here on the house are fit for the Gods themselves, right? Or at least they better well be. I'll be sorely disappointed otherwise. Think about it too. Drinks fit for Gods. Who can turn down an offer like that?
[he grins widely, clearly amused at the thought while he lifts the cup in a false cheers towards people around, the bartender, and the video as he takes a swish. gulping rather a bit more before slamming the cup down upon the counter with a contemplating look before looking satisfied]
Can't say whether it's fit for Gods, but beats dishwater. Kudos to you, bartender. Got anything a bit stronger? [and then he turns his attention to the person beside him, shaking his head to flip his hair back and away from his eyes.]
And you must be one of the Goddesses, tell me what interesting stories do you about this place here?
[YEAH... he's being his charming self, and finally the feed cuts off.
ooc; feel free to action, even be this 'Goddess' he talks to. note he's a bit tipsy so also feel free to be a man just called a goddess OOPS. ]
After that huge fiasco? I think I did a damned good job to deserve myself a drink. And all this yabbering of Gods and such.. I take drinks here on the house are fit for the Gods themselves, right? Or at least they better well be. I'll be sorely disappointed otherwise. Think about it too. Drinks fit for Gods. Who can turn down an offer like that?
[he grins widely, clearly amused at the thought while he lifts the cup in a false cheers towards people around, the bartender, and the video as he takes a swish. gulping rather a bit more before slamming the cup down upon the counter with a contemplating look before looking satisfied]
Can't say whether it's fit for Gods, but beats dishwater. Kudos to you, bartender. Got anything a bit stronger? [and then he turns his attention to the person beside him, shaking his head to flip his hair back and away from his eyes.]
And you must be one of the Goddesses, tell me what interesting stories do you about this place here?
[YEAH... he's being his charming self, and finally the feed cuts off.
ooc; feel free to action, even be this 'Goddess' he talks to. note he's a bit tipsy so also feel free to be a man just called a goddess OOPS. ]
07 June 2012 @ 11:49 pm
[ The video shows a young man, presumably in his late teens, although he's actually a lot older. His expression is almost impossible to read and he's not letting on that he's at all worried or baffled at having just woken up in a completely new world... Maybe it just hasn't completely sunk in yet. Or maybe that's just Hong Kong's way of dealing with most things.
When he starts to speak his voice is as calm as his expression. ]
Wai?
[ It takes him a moment or two to say anything else, as if it requires far too much effort, but he carries on regardless. ]
So I like, just woke up and there's some strange woman standing there, in this random room and she kind of didn't have a face. Sort of like the Slenderman, but without being creepy. She said something about Loki and a Welcome Hall and apparently that I can read minds and stuff now.
Oh yeah and she gave me a letter. "The fate of all existence rests within your capable hands."... That's kind of heavy stuff when you've only just woken up, y'know? [ Obviously he was taking a nap between video games and eating or something before he arrived. He angles the view of the lense to pick up what's behind him and then aims it back at himself. ]
...I'm totally not eating an entire bag of Sugus candy before I sleep again.
When he starts to speak his voice is as calm as his expression. ]
Wai?
[ It takes him a moment or two to say anything else, as if it requires far too much effort, but he carries on regardless. ]
So I like, just woke up and there's some strange woman standing there, in this random room and she kind of didn't have a face. Sort of like the Slenderman, but without being creepy. She said something about Loki and a Welcome Hall and apparently that I can read minds and stuff now.
Oh yeah and she gave me a letter. "The fate of all existence rests within your capable hands."... That's kind of heavy stuff when you've only just woken up, y'know? [ Obviously he was taking a nap between video games and eating or something before he arrived. He angles the view of the lense to pick up what's behind him and then aims it back at himself. ]
...I'm totally not eating an entire bag of Sugus candy before I sleep again.