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

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

... He is, huh? [ it's hard to be sympathetic since they never got along, but he does try. ] Nice to know their sense of humour is the same as always.

[herotypical]

It's probably just as well. The Buffybot's better without Spike actually here to reject it. [ because he'd have to, now. he never -- so maybe he commissioned it, but he'd moved past it. ] That would get ugly.

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

[ his nose wrinkles in disgust when she says that. seems like the memories of her telling him about the buffy-bot are slowly coming back. ] Remind me why I never tried to knock his fangs out?

[herotypical]

Probably 'cause he's just about me-strong without all those useful morality boundaries. Or -- without some of them.

[ she rubs the side of her head. ] Warren's gone, too. That's good. I shudder to think of it ending up in his hands again.

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

Like I would've let that happen. [ McCoy grumbles and crosses his arms over his chest. ] I'm guessing this whole thing will last a week -- are you gonna be able to hold out that long?

[herotypical]

I'm more worried about everyone else having to put up with ooh Spike for a week.

[ no, she's worried. maybe a little scared. she doesn't want to admit it. ]

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

I'll be the first one to admit I'm not looking forward to hearing it. Can't you -- I don't know -- have someone re-write her program? What about that Wells kid?

[herotypical]

[ luckily, later today a turtle will try to do just that. ]

Robotics isn't really Andrew's beat. I'll -- Willow deprogrammed it, the first time.

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

[ good old Donatello. he sighs. ]

Wonderful.

[herotypical]

[ time to fiddle with the shells again. will she end up coming across jack? she hopes not. that would be bad. very bad. and just last night...oh, the thought of going all buffybot to his face makes her feel a little sick. ]

I don't know if it turns off. I mean -- I don't know a way to turn it off without...[ without breaking it. without breaking herself. she turns back to bones and rubs at her wrist. the one that sokka broke and that winry fixed. reattaching all those wires. ]

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

[ McCoy notices that motion and frowns. ] Have you hurt yourself?

[herotypical]

Whatever creature-feature Sokka turned into? It's got the power to haul hands off. I lost it while all robo-cized. Winry got it back on, though.

[ there are no marks. ] Not even a scratch.

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

I'll be the judge of that.

[herotypical]

[ she holds the hand out -- glad to be off the subject of the seashells. ]

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

[ and McCoy will look over it. there may not be any scratches, but he can't rule out nerve damage. ]

Do you feel any abnormal sensations? Any numbness or tingling sensation? [ he fires questions at her as he continues his examination. ]

[herotypical]

It's a little stiff, but that's all.

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

How long ago did this happen?

[herotypical]

Two hours, maybe. Not longer.

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

Try flexing your fingers for me.

[herotypical]

[ she first wiggles them all at once and then one at a time. ]

See? Fitter than a fiddle.

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

No stiffness?

[herotypical]

Just kinda feels like I slept on it funny.

[ although maybe someone else slept on it funny. she can't quite recall. ]

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

[ oh, you wicked little trumpet. he grumbles but does let go of her wrist. ]

Well, amazingly? I don't feel there's anything broken.

[herotypical]

I'm guessing to long as it gets repaired, I do too. Which is nice -- I kinda want to keep my hands.

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

How about that. I'm losing trade to someone who tinkers away with machinery.