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!

Comments

[roboslaying.livejournal.com]

People keep saying I need one. [ a pause. ] But I don't think I need one. I'm fit as a fiddle. A Slayer has to be, you know.

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

... Right. Well, who am I to go against the general consensus? I'll conduct a reading on my tricorder and you can show it to them. [ apparently he hasn't noticed anything ~strange~ today. ]

[roboslaying.livejournal.com]

I would appreciate that, Doc.

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

Come on then. I can do it back at the house.

[roboslaying.livejournal.com]

I remember the way.

[ something she seems very...happy about. ]

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

I should hope so. You sure you didn't hit your head, Summers?

[roboslaying.livejournal.com]

I think I would remember if I had hit my head, and I don't remember doing that. So? No.

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

General statics show that most people who sustain head injuries don't remember the event or anything prior to it at all. [ said very matter-of-factly – he expects her to know all this already. ] Have you been to the barracks today?

[roboslaying.livejournal.com]

No. Oh -- yes. I was there looking for Spike.

[ oh the joy when she says his name. ]

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

[ McCoy feels like gagging. ] Hasn't that undead bastard gotten himself kidnapped?

[roboslaying.livejournal.com]

[ ...you're breaking her poor robo heart. ]

All the more reason to look for him.

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

Well.. say if they decided to let him go, wouldn't he be a pile of dust at this time of the day?

[roboslaying.livejournal.com]

That's why I have to check all the shady places.

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

You could always, oh I don't know, stick to the journals? They usually come in pretty handy when people are returned, you know.

[roboslaying.livejournal.com]

But I think he would want me to look for him. Anything less just seems...inappropriate.

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

Inappropriate?

DAMN ME AND MY BAD HABITS

[roboslaying.livejournal.com]

We're supposed to love each other, Doctor McCoy.

/slaps your wrist

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

[ ... it sounds like she must have taken a tumble somewhere, because didn't they break up weeks ago? plus, Jack all but told him they were together yesterday and McCoy grumbles. ]

The sooner we get you checked out, the better.

/so reprimanded

[roboslaying.livejournal.com]

It's a shame that Willow's not here. She usually checks me out when I'm damaged.

[ march march marching along. ]

/so dominant

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

Really? I didn't know Rosenberg knew any first aid.

[roboslaying.livejournal.com]

She looks after me. Of course she knows things -- she's smart. And gay!

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

So I heard. Funnily enough, we didn't discuss this subject while she was here.

[roboslaying.livejournal.com]

I think I miss her.

[ this said as she quite jauntily walks up the stairs. ]

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

You think?

[ McCoy asks incredulously as he holds open the door for the oddly behaved slayer. ]

[roboslaying.livejournal.com]

[ she breezes inside and doesn't bother to remove her shoes or her jacket. robots feel no discomfort. ]

I do think. She is my best friend. It's right to miss her.