y'all know what this is for....

[fourteen]

Who: EVERYONE
What: SHENANIGANS
When: ANY OLD TIME (between Jan 24 and Jan 30 anyhoot)
Where: EVERYWHERE
Summary: Everyone becomes that which they love, covet, adore, or otherwise desire, and it ends exceptionally well for every single person involved. Hooray!
Rating: Who even knows. Anywhere from G to R, I would suppose.

No cut for this -- this is a MASS INTERACTION POST for the You Are What You Love event! For those of you who don't want to have to post up actual entries in your characters' journals (though you are of course still free to do that), this is the place to be all week if you just want to toss out random shenanigans! (Or more serious shenanigans. Or whatever brand of shenanigans you prefer, really.) There's no real need to state your date/location in the subject line of your tag, but you may feel free to do so!

Please threadjack like bosses, and above all, have fun! ♥

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[herotypical]

[ so she lets herself be stopped. ]

You...no, that's not it.

[pirate-buffy.livejournal.com]

[The pirate carefully untangles her fingers from his hair and goes about taking out the braid.] I can, you know, well enough.

[herotypical]

I know that.

[ she does. but if she doesn't act like she doesn't, she'll run out of excuses (to herself) to be around him. ]

[pirate-buffy.livejournal.com]

And if you're makin' them see red when they see me, well...I've no chance at all. Marauding. Wooing lovely wenches. Nothing.

[herotypical]

Fine. Have it how you like it -- I won't breath a word on your reputation either way.

[pirate-buffy.livejournal.com]

[Now the hair is back to its unfixed state. Jack tucks a lock behind one ear as he makes for the window.] I'll be seein' you, then.

[herotypical]

Just...be fair. [ she doesn't want to say good. she doesn't want to come down too hard. she just...she doesn't want to find herself the butt of nasty rumours next week. ]

[pirate-buffy.livejournal.com]

Aye. Fair. [Because it's SO FAIR TO POISON OTHERS AGAINST HIM, BUFFY. He swings a leg out the window and climbs down into the snow beneath.]

[herotypical]

W-wait!

[ she remembers something at the last minute and grabs it from behind the closet door -- then, buffy rushes to the window before he's too far off. ]

[pirate-buffy.livejournal.com]

[Jack pauses just under the window.] Yes?

[herotypical]

Take it. [ she holds out the slayer scythe. not the real one -- not the one that she was given from the malnosso's statue. but the replica that she had edward from the smithy make back when she first arrived in luceti. ] In case you gotta...[ play the part.

she wants to offer him a jacket, too. but not after the whole weak thing. ]

[pirate-buffy.livejournal.com]

[So...the pirate takes it. He swings it up to his shoulder to make it easier to carry.] Will I see you again? Erm. To return this?

[herotypical]

It's a small enclosure, Jack. I'd bet my bottom dollar you'll see me again.

[pirate-buffy.livejournal.com]

[Not very encouraging, but--] Right. Small. Farewell.

[herotypical]

[ oh, jack. by now you should have learned that a little bit of encouragement is like short-hand for a lot. she's like an ice-berg -- only showing one tip of what's really there. ]

Bye.