variety is the spice of life

[lucetimods]

Who: Everyone who wants to be here!
What: Total Recall 2014
When: The first week of the event, roughly April 9th-16th, give or take a few days depending on your character's timeline.
Where: All over Luceti, presumably
Summary: Chaos! Madness! Unreasonable happenings! You know the drill. Alternatively: characters wake up and sigh because god, not this again.
Rating: Varied. Anything frisky goes to appointments as per usual, chums.


Due to the size and variation of this event, it's probably best to have several logs for it to avoid one getting overcrowded and broken. Feel free to have your characters post their own entries, of course, if you'd prefer- you're more than welcome! This is for people who like to consolidate. Another log ought to be posted around the 16th for round 2.

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[goldenglasses]

[Vash does his very best to hide the groan that's rising in his throat as he hears the voice coming from his living room.]

Seventeen, how many times do I have to tell you that you don't live here? [The bounty hunter had always been a pain back home, but at least Vash use to be able to skip town when he had enough.

He sets the groceries down on the table to be dealt with later as he enters his living room. A quick glance to make sure Wolfwood's Cross Punisher in the corner hadn't been touched.] Could you have at least taken your shoes off first?

[gunkonmyboot]

[Seventeen let out a lazy sigh before he removed his feet off the couch. Even if they're in different worlds, he wanted to be the one to claim the humanoid. If anyone happened to be in the way, well, he made sure there was none. Still, it was no fun without a reason to chase a guy when his bounty is useless here. Thanks a lot Luceti.]

You rather have me wait outside? [The android questioned as he stood his body upright from the couch, and then removed his shoes. At least he was kind enough to leave a new door knob on the table for him. If not, well, there was maintenance.] New door knob on the table since the other one broke.

Got any beer?

[goldenglasses]

Yes. That's what civilized people do. [Says the outlaw with sixty billion on his head.

He just sighs at the broken doorknob and it's replacement. At least he was nice enough to bring it around a spare.] Thanks, but I think I'll just let the door fix itself. Not that, that changes the fact that you shouldn't break people's doors.

[He moves back out to the kitchen where he keeps some of alcohol around his apartment.] Warm or cold?

[gunkonmyboot]

Funny, I don't see any here. [Yes, he said it.]

The windows were locked. [Another shrug as he removed his cowboy hat and set it on the arm rest. Some part of him missed the window surprise.] Cold is fine.

[He waited in the living room until then.]

[goldenglasses]

Hey! Just because I'm an outlaw doesn't mean I'm not civilized! [Although it kind of does. He opens his fridge and takes out a couple beers before coming back to the living room.]

That's because I'm trying to keep people from breaking in. Here, heads up. [He tosses the can lightly to Seventeen; attempting not to shake it during the toss. He'd rather his couch not get all sticky.]

You know, breaking an entering is illegal right? [Was in Luceti? He didn't know and that wasn't the point.] Keep that up and instead of being a bounty hunter you'll have a bounty on your head.

[He pops the tab open on his own beer and moving to sit at the small desk he keeps all his weapon cleaning equipment at.]

[gunkonmyboot]

Like bounty hunters are the same. [He admitted before he caught his can.] Hell, the things people go far for money.

[He propped open his can and drank. And if his sister existed in his universe, she probably go for the money. When Vash mentioned the possibility f him being the bounty, he gave a boredom gaze.] You know, I always wanted to be 'it'.

[Seventeen taken another drink. Was he joking? Probably.]

[goldenglasses]

You wanted to be... wait. Do you mean 'it' like in a game of tag? You're joking, right?

[gunkonmyboot]

[See this playful grin? Does it look like he's joking? If there was a light bulb, it would lit up right above his head. Thanks Vash, now you've given him an idea for battle dome simulations.]

[goldenglasses]

[Vash is left running a hand down his face.] You know, once you're 'It' back home you can never not become 'It' again, right? You'll always have strange people breaking into your house. Chasing you out of your house. Making sure you can never have a nice date. Or a nice dinner. Or a nice anything ever again because you'll be too busy doing nothing but running and dodging bullets.

Being 'It' stinks and I still haven't found a good way to quit yet.

[gunkonmyboot]

[Okay, Seventeen shaken his head.] I was joking. If anything, there's that battle dome I can always try out. Who knows, you'd probably like to try that yourself if you want to be in my shoes. Also...

[He takes a sip.] Dates are boring.

[goldenglasses]

Chasing around some guy getting all hot and sweaty in a desert when I don't have to be? No thanks. Besides, I'm more of a love and peace kind of guy myself.

And dates can end really, really fun. [Not that Vash had been on a non-Malnosso inspired date-date in ages.]