FOR YOUR CONVENIENCE, MY FELLOW LUCETIANS

[fourteen]

Who: EVERYONE
What: TRAUMA!
When: ALL THE TIME
Where: ANYWHERE
Summary: HORRIBLE, HORRIBLE TRAUMA. FREE FOR ALL IN THE SCARRING EXPERIENCES DEPARTMENT.
Rating: Gosh. I'm not sure. However, I suggest you hide your little'uns.

Basically, the purpose of this log is TRAUMA SPAM. If you didn't want to spam your flist with extra posts, or you wanted to post with more than one character -- or more than one character more than once! -- here is your place to be.

This will be a commentspam style log where you can thread start with your character hallucinating things. Whatever you wish it to be! It can even just be a more general thread start where they're not hallucinating anything -- yet. And each thread can get treated like a post, where that character's CR can react to the trauma going down!

If you still wish to actually post in your character's journal, you're of course totally allowed to do so. This is just here for funtiems and convenience for everyone who wanted a greater chance to post during this event! Feel free to use it anytime over the next few days, through Halloween, to do "posts" and threads with your characters.

Have at, guys!

Comments

[crisisrain]

But don't ya think bein' a little nuts is the best way ta be? Where's the fun in life if yer as straight lined as they come!?

[goldenglasses]

Oh I'm not saying that. [He grins, as being sane is about the last thing everyone who met him on Gunsmoke would describe him as.] You need to be a little nuts sometimes.

[crisisrain]

A good nuts right? Like the good kinda crazy that makes people laugh, instead of the psycho crazy?

[goldenglasses]

Yes, the good nuts. I wouldn't have it any other way.

[crisisrain]

If it was a cute lady bein' nuts, then it'd be more in my favour.

[goldenglasses]

I agree with that!

[crisisrain]

Then I declare a toast! To all the crazy hot chicks out there!

[goldenglasses]

To all the crazy hot chicks.

[crisisrain]

[The glasses clink together and Raven knocks back the remainder of his drink.]

As much as I don't wanna. I should probably go home while I'm still able ta remember the way.

[goldenglasses]

Not a bad idea, are you going to make it home alright on your own?

[crisisrain]

I don't think the hallucinations could get worse than the ones earlier. I should be alright.

What about you?

[goldenglasses]

I'll be fine. [Not.]

[crisisrain]

[Spider sense is tingling!]

Ya don't have ta lie ya know. I can walk ya home first if ya want?

[goldenglasses]

[Vash shakes his head with a smile.] No, really, I'll be fine. I haven't had one in a long while and the last few haven't been that bad.

[crisisrain]

[He stands up from the table, sliding his chair back in quietly.]

If somethin' does happen to ya on the way home, ya've got yer journal right? Let me know!

[goldenglasses]

Of course I will. As long as you do the same.

[crisisrain]

Sounds like a fair deal ta me! [He passes a wave before leaving.]

Have a safe journey home, pal!

[goldenglasses]

You too! Bye!