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Luceti Mods ([personal profile] lucetimods) wrote in [community profile] lucetilogs2012-05-30 12:28 am

Event Log - Total Recall (2)

Who: YOU AND ME! THAT SPELLS... MOUYE?
What: More event shenanigans
When: Today until the 4th! (Backdating is okay too)
Where: All around Luceti. Actually that's wrong. Anywhere INSIDE Luceti.
Summary: It's that special time when the Malnosso collect all their recent experiments and apply them all at once to measure effectiveness. Although invaluable as research, it tends to leave the subjects looking just a bit mad.
Rating: Rated BLARGHARGHBLARGH

So there is a mod post and it pretty much tells you EVERYTHING you need to know. This is a second log so people can change up their effects and try something new, jump into the event late, or just avoid the impending CAPTCHA on the first log.

Don't forget to tag in using the appropriate format: [canon] character name
the_other_leblanc: male (Say that again?)

June 4

[personal profile] the_other_leblanc 2012-06-04 03:35 pm (UTC)(link)
No one plans on making friends Red. Well. Aside from Pinky and the rest of the Technicolor quadrupeds. It happens on it's own. I certainly didn't expect to make any lasting connections here.
redjacketthief: (--lady--coy)

June 4

[personal profile] redjacketthief 2012-06-04 03:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, it looks like it happened for both of us.

...I don't regret it.
the_other_leblanc: male (Not so bad.)

June 4

[personal profile] the_other_leblanc 2012-06-04 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
There are many things I regret in my life back home, and a bare handful of things I regret while living here. Making a friend of you, and of Lupin? Is not one of them.
redjacketthief: (--lady--that's cute)

June 4

[personal profile] redjacketthief 2012-06-04 08:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Thanks...Goldie.

[He leans over to peck a soft kiss on Adele's stubbled cheek, smiling warmly at his friend. With a sigh, he stretches his arms and slips out of his chair, landing on light feet. His tone is lazy, content:]

Friends are the greatest treasure to be found, and I'm really glad to have found you.
the_other_leblanc: male (Ahuh. How about...no.)

June 4

[personal profile] the_other_leblanc 2012-06-04 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Dellie, Red.

[It's habitual, and will be habitual for a long while more. The kiss is accepted with a low, friendly grumble. Honestly. No need for Red to be such a-

Wait. What.

...that bastard.]


Lupin! [He wads up a bar napkin, turns, hauls back, and throws. It'd probably hit the thief somewhere about the head or shoulders. Something light. Harmless. But enough to let him know that was not funny. Even though it was.]
redjacketthief: (--lady--coy)

June 4

[personal profile] redjacketthief 2012-06-04 09:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[He grins when the napkin bounces uselessly off his shoulder and falls to the floor, and laughs softly at Adele's obvious frustration. Tempting as it was to lean in for another...he was tired. Instead of drawing closer to run a hand mockingly along Adele's jawline, he dances a step backward and spins girlishly. The skirt flares...how much longer would he be able to wear this dress?]

You're Goldie to me, because it suits you. Better than Blondie, and it's softer than Dellie.

...it matches your smile.
the_other_leblanc: male (Fuck. No.)

June 4

[personal profile] the_other_leblanc 2012-06-04 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Dellie, doc, Adele. I've never been Blondie, and I am not Goldie.

[They could argue all night. He would, easily, especially for this. But no. He shakes his head, scrubs his face with a hand and finishes his gin. The rest could wait.]

Now go back to your apartment before you become yourself again and rip that dress to shreds.
redjacketthief: (--lady--content)

June 4

[personal profile] redjacketthief 2012-06-04 09:15 pm (UTC)(link)
I wasn't saying that you're Levarre. I'm just saying that Goldie suits you more than Angel. [Because he did remember that nickname, although he couldn't entirely place the entire reasons behind why he knew. Funny, that.]

...I'm tired anyway. 's been a rough week...for obvious reasons. [He turns, lazily waving his hand as he departed.]

Brandy. The library. Soon. Don't forget...Goldie.