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Luceti Mods ([personal profile] lucetimods) wrote in [community profile] lucetilogs2012-04-02 08:50 pm
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Canon AU Event Log

Who: You! And you! And you! But uh, not you.
What: Event shenanigans.
When: Today until the end of the event (April 8th)
Where: Anywhere and everywhere
Summary: It's all right in here
Rating: I want to see a nice clean game. Keep your naughty stuff in the penalty box!

Same deal as always. React to the event! Do things! Have fun! Be excellent to each other.

And remember to correctly tag your characters to the post.
fleurdesel: right, tired, sad (mulling it over)

Friday

[personal profile] fleurdesel 2012-04-07 05:35 am (UTC)(link)
Mine's much more...stuffy? Reserved. And doesn't reach out as much as she should. I've left her notes on how to protect herself and what an idiot she is for not dealing with things as she should. Other than that there's not much else to do than enjoy what time we do have.

And I have, Red. Really. Enjoyed knowing you. You are one of my favorite people in this village for many reasons.
redjacketthief: @ starkxravingxmad (smile-- for real)

Friday

[personal profile] redjacketthief 2012-04-07 12:25 pm (UTC)(link)
I've enjoyed this little thing we have too, Goldie. [More than you could imagine... He doesn't say it. but wants to hold her close to him. Even if it's temporary, it's one of the nicest things he's had for a while.]

You're one of my favorites, even with my paragon of patience and strength living on the floor below me. If there's one thing I don't begrudge Luceti, it's that the company available is in excellent taste.
fleurdesel: kiss, right (When did we get so close?)

Friday

[personal profile] fleurdesel 2012-04-07 08:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[He doesn't have to say it; she feels it all the same. Adele props herself up on an elbow to press her lips against his, speaking directly to Red's mind.

You're too sweet to be lonely Pateesa. If not for Ben, or your work? I'd be yours.

It's a trivial thought in the long game for either of them. It's even more trivial in the short game. After two days, they'll be themselves again. And whatever they enjoyed now would be forgotten or set aside. The idea of her other self not having this connection with Red makes Adele a little sad.]
redjacketthief: (--red-- peaceful)

Friday

[personal profile] redjacketthief 2012-04-07 08:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[He enjoys the kiss, enjoys the moment with full satisfaction in knowing that her sentiments were the truth. The direct mind-to-mind linking wasn't something he was terribly familiar with, but he had experienced enough of it and had enough social awareness to catch her concern.

Red pulls her tighter, doesn't shy away from. While his disappointment echoed hers, he also kept in mind that their counterparts were still on speaking terms if what the journals said were true. There was still baggage--it would always be there--but it gave him a little hope.

Perhaps his other could learn a little patience yet.

You're too sweet and too kind, Goldie. Let's just enjoy this while we can.]
fleurdesel: left, kiss (I need you here)

Friday

[personal profile] fleurdesel 2012-04-08 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
[It's a long moment that she maintains the contact, physical and mental. Just enjoying the warmth and plush of Red's lips, the lazy slide of his consciousness against her own. In two days, they're other people. But until then, this is their life, their choices, and Red seemed so somber. He shouldn't.

As always, a hand slides up to comb through his hair, mussing the floofy mass of it. There's very little she wouldn't do to keep the people she cares about happy. And she can't help but wonder if he's had the same itch.

Unless we want to traumatize young minds, we might want to enjoy it in a private room.]
redjacketthief: (--red-- buried in your arms)

Friday

[personal profile] redjacketthief 2012-04-08 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
[He did have that itch, though years of being around his associates and throwing himself into his work had taught him how to leave it unscratched. It wasn't that he never did, it was that he was more concerned about the parties involved--the concerns and worries more often than not ruined any positive effect such actions would have had, which made not acquiescing to his urges that much more agreeable.

Red withdraws when the hands wander, night fighting the laugh that bubbles out of him.]


You know? That's the best idea I've heard all week!
fleurdesel: right, flirty (Let me think about it...)

Friday

[personal profile] fleurdesel 2012-04-08 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
My place is full of the walking wounded. We'd best use yours Pateesa.

[She loops her arms around Red's shoulders and grins. This. This would help so much with everything. All the little aches, all the little pains. All her anger she hasn't been able to work out on her own, all her frustrations. Red would be a safe, morally acceptable outlet. She did, however, have the good sense to warn him.]

You're going to have to clear your schedule for the rest of the day Red. I intend to show you every inappropriate application of the Force I've learned.
redjacketthief: (whoa)

Friday

[personal profile] redjacketthief 2012-04-08 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
[That smile, that teasing tone--Red's eyes go wide at the full implications of her warning. While he was going to help her in this, she would do more of that and then some to help him. When was the last time he laid in the arms of a pretty woman he connected with emotionally? It was so long ago that Red didn't remember it any longer.

The momentary look of surprise is replaced with an eager smile. He couldn't wait.]


My schedule is all cleared out now, Goldie. It's nothing that couldn't wait for tomorrow anyway.]
fleurdesel: kiss, left (Don't come back dead)

Friday

[personal profile] fleurdesel 2012-04-08 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
Mmmm. Good.

[She leans up to press her lips to his again, less soft, less sweet. There was intent behind this kiss, little Force flickers curling through Red's hair, tracing down his spine. Light, teasing contact that was full of promise of so much more to come.

Adele huffs a soft laugh and pulls back, resting her forehead against Red's.]


Last one to your apartment gets tied to the bed.

[Another soft kiss, a soft thrill of contact, and she's jumping down out of the tree, jogging for his apartment building.]
redjacketthief: @ starkxravingsmad (kiss)

Friday

[personal profile] redjacketthief 2012-04-08 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
[That kiss sent chills through him, left him dazed when she pulled away with that kittenish look in her eyes. He laughs, unbidden, at her teasing and coy expression. Then--]

Hey. Wait, wait!

[She was going to win, not that he would be disappointed. He drops down himself and gives chase, an eager grin on his face.]
fleurdesel: center, smile, smirk, flirty, sarcastic (I am planning nothing)

Friday

[personal profile] fleurdesel 2012-04-09 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
If I wait, what do I get Red?

[She's not running near as fast as she could. For one? Red can't use the force. For two, his leg. And three? Well a chase is just that much more fun if you can take a tumble on the way to the end goal now, isn't it?]
redjacketthief: @ starkxravingxmad (grin-- i love you)

Friday

[personal profile] redjacketthief 2012-04-09 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
[He can mostly move fine. It's just an impaired tactile sensation that gets him sometimes--his own fault for intentionally choosing a lower grade model. The effort to hold back is appreciated, however--for reason number three.]

I'll--I'll...I'll surprise you! [Because surprising a Jedi was completely possible, and he had no idea what he was doing.]
Edited 2012-04-09 01:49 (UTC)
fleurdesel: center, smile, smirk, flirty, sarcastic (I doubt it)

Friday

[personal profile] fleurdesel 2012-04-09 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
Mm, I love surprises.

[She takes the next corner in a skid, scrambling a bit when her balance shifts. She'd been distracted by him running. What. It was adorable.]
redjacketthief: (--red--clearly amused)

Friday

[personal profile] redjacketthief 2012-04-09 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
[He takes the turn a little awkwardly, slowing momentarily to prevent a fall, and tries his hardest to keep focused.

If he was adorable, Adele was more so.]
fleurdesel: left, smile, smirk, flirty (aren't I cute?)

Friday

[personal profile] fleurdesel 2012-04-09 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
[It was a pretty simple run, across the plaza, no parkour, not really, just a simple, easy jog up to Red's apartment complex with the odd peek over her shoulder to see how close, or far, he was from her.]
redjacketthief: (--red-- dorky)

Friday

[personal profile] redjacketthief 2012-04-09 05:30 am (UTC)(link)
[He was never too far behind--it was simply a pleasure watching her run, and he was unabashed about this. In a quick burst of speed, he manages to match her pace and run shoulder to shoulder with her.]

You're cute, you know that?
fleurdesel: left, smile, smirk, sarcastic (I'm sorry)

Friday

[personal profile] fleurdesel 2012-04-09 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Not as cute as you are Pateesa. [Adele grins up and over at Red, reaching over to tug on his sleeve before she takes the next turn.]
redjacketthief: (it came out...?)

Friday

[personal profile] redjacketthief 2012-04-10 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
Wha--whoa! [The sudden turn was unexpected, but Red manages to keep himself on his feet with minimal problem. What in the Galaxy was she planning this time...?]
fleurdesel: center, smile, smirk, flirty, sarcastic (I doubt it)

Friday

[personal profile] fleurdesel 2012-04-10 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
[One last turn and it's a straight shot to his building. Inside or outside, inside or outside....to be fair, she'll climb the stairs on the inside. He can't very well climb up after her.]
redjacketthief: (--red--clearly amused)

Friday

[personal profile] redjacketthief 2012-04-10 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
[Once they enter CH 6 Red manages to break away, pulling ahead as best as he can. With their differing fitness levels, he doesn't manage to make it far...and the steps to slow him.]
fleurdesel: left, smile, smirk (There's room over here for you)

Friday

[personal profile] fleurdesel 2012-04-10 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
[He keeps his lead for a level or two- but soon enough Adele's passing him in the stars, pausing long enough to lean over and kiss his cheek before making it the rest of the way up to his room.]
redjacketthief: (--red-- happy drunk)

Friday --I screwed up my own geography. He lives in CH 5. /facepalm

[personal profile] redjacketthief 2012-04-10 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
Hey!

[Try as he might to catch up and pass her this time, he fails. Skidding to a stop, he grins at the petite blonde.]

Well, looks like you get to have your fun after all.
fleurdesel: right, tired, sad (Your move)

Friday - Maybe he moved for the event. >.>

[personal profile] fleurdesel 2012-04-10 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
[And this is the most pleased expression she can manage without coming off as smug- well. No she looks a little smug. A lot smug. Plenty smug.]

It'll be fun for both of us Pateesa.
redjacketthief: @ narben (smirk-- challenge accepted)

Friday - D: He didn't!

[personal profile] redjacketthief 2012-04-10 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
[His own smile shows that he's not displeased by this turn.]

It'll also help with our worries, Goldie. [He leans forward, brushes his lips against hers.] Shall we?
fleurdesel: kiss, right (When did we get so close?)

Friday

[personal profile] fleurdesel 2012-04-10 01:43 am (UTC)(link)
[She reaches up to tug him down by his collar, already working the door open with her other hand.]

Mmmhm. I think we shall. Brace yourself Red, I promise you aren't going to be disappointed.