New Species Event - Mass Interaction Log

[lucetimods]

Who: Anyone!
What: All in here
When: Today, Tomorrow, Until April 2nd
Where: Anywhere in Luceti!
Summary: People in Luceti wake up as something they weren't before. An elf, a gremlin, a vulcan, or perhaps a mermaid? Try living in someone else's shoes... if they can even wear those.
Rating: Not recommended for those with weak constitutions, raging hormones, shipping goggles, or people just too cool and attractive for this kind of thing.

No need for LJ Cut! Mass action style stuff all around town. You can use this if you don't want to make a post. Or you can make a post anyway. Have at!

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[simplestgift]

[And she gets a big, cheeky smile from a broad, brown face. Then he goes back to the dishes.]

[greenshifts.livejournal.com]

[...huh. She's going to sit and watch, in that case.]

[simplestgift]

[He's done extremely quickly, working so fast it defies physics. Afterwards, he does a quick wipe-down of the sink, then refills it with suds to use to scrub the floor. That doesn't take long either, and he hops down to the floor with a scrub brush and starts pushing it around at a ridiculous speed.]

[greenshifts.livejournal.com]

[W-why isn't it this easy when she does it?]

[simplestgift]

[He's done before you know it, Ranka. Then he's up on the countertop, peering at you curiously. The next kitchen can wait.]

What are you, little one?

[greenshifts.livejournal.com]

[She waves her tail around, squeaking.

That's the closest she's got to a voice right now, sorry, Archie.]

[simplestgift]

[Hrm. Well. He's having weird cravings today.]

Do you have any cream?

[greenshifts.livejournal.com]

[...what. She nods, though.]

[simplestgift]

[The craving is bad, but Archie is also a pretty polite guy. So.]

Never mind. I should probably leave you alone.

[greenshifts.livejournal.com]

[Hey, you just cleaned her whole kitchen for her. She pokes him; a little cream or whatever is the least she can do.]

[simplestgift]

AGPHHPT! [Do not poke! Serious!] What do you want?

[greenshifts.livejournal.com]

[That startles her. jslkdf she didn't know he doesn't like to be poked! But she stands her ground 8| and looks at him, pointing at the fridge with her tail.]

[simplestgift]

[Yes? It's his fridge, too.

...Well. If she insists. He dashes over, opens up the fridge, and raids her cream. Delicious.]

[greenshifts.livejournal.com]

[...She watches. She had no idea little goblins liked cream so much.]

[simplestgift]

[He finishes off the cream and pitches the carton in the trash, climbing up to see if there's honey in the cupboard somewhere.]

[greenshifts.livejournal.com]

[A-aaaaaaah, what is going on now?]

[simplestgift]

[Don't worry, Ranka, it's his honey. Have you noticed he lives on this floor? He pours a little of the golden stuff on one hand and licks it off his fingers.]

[greenshifts.livejournal.com]

[Well yes, but she doesn't...know who or what is eating this honey.]

[simplestgift]

[After a bit, he puts the honey away.] I'd best be going. There's a lot of work to be done.