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.

Comments

[etherealblast]

[Albel seemed to forget that most of the actual 'cute girls' Fayt knew could probably wipe the floor with him or had him whipped in other ways entirely. Just try calling some of the girls in their group weak.

Just try. He certainly didn't want to cross any of them, that's for sure.]

Don't mind if I do then. I'll leave after catching a nap. [And with that, he's flopping down into the blankets and pillow again.]

[urallmaggots]

[Albel let out a frustrated noise, trying not to think about the fact that Fayt was essentially torturing him. Maybe if he bit his pillow in his sleep, it would keep him from biting him in retaliation for deliberately being a pain in the ass.]

...g'night, fool.

[etherealblast]

[Torturing? How? By being tired?]

'Night. [And he's already drifting off, too, not even bothering to slip under the covers. Hopefully Albel would resist the temptation of homicidal acts.]

[urallmaggots]

[Albel grumbled under his breath, but let his eyes fall closed again with a soft sigh.]

[...if he ended up tangled around Fayt the next morning, it was only half his fault. Not that he would admit it.]

[etherealblast]

[Only half, primarily because Fayt's a restless sleeper.

Albel might find an elbow or knee digging into his gut when he wakes, Fayt sprawled half off the bed.]

[urallmaggots]

[Apparently Albel contributed to the digging, because he had an arm clung tightly around the blue haired fool when he woke up.]

. . .

[He just let out a heavy sigh, trying to pull himself off.]

[etherealblast]

[Fayt grumbles sleepily at the movement, rolling over slightly.

Which just digs his elbow into Albel's side harder.]

[urallmaggots]

[Albel grumbled loudly at that; that was not necessary! He debated a moment, before swatting at Fayt's head.]

[etherealblast]

[Not the best idea, Albel.

Because Fayt's shifting away from the swatting and...

falling off the bed. Not, however, before one leg snaps out and kicks at whatever is swatting at Fayt's head, slamming into his midsection sloppily before Fayt fall off completely and collides with the floor.]

Ah...!

[At least Fayt's awake?]

[urallmaggots]

[...well, that worked better than he expected, but he could have gone without the hit to his gut. He rubbed at the soft flesh there, a half smirk working it's way onto his face.]

Hmph. Serves you right.

[etherealblast]

What the hell Albel?! [There's something.... off, about Fayt's voice. While before it had been feminine to match his change of body, something about his tone right now is more comfortable in it. Natural.]

[urallmaggots]

[...yeah, like that was hard to miss.]

What happened to you now?

[etherealblast]

You shoved me out of bed! [She's scowling, not quite sure what Albel's problem is.

Well, besides the obvious bucket of issues.]

[urallmaggots]

Not that, you idiot.

You don't sound right.

[etherealblast]

What are you talking about? I sound like I always do. [Fayt pushes herself up, shaking her hair out of her eyes with an annoyed look and setting a hand on her hip.] Why did I think sticking around last night was a good idea, again?

[urallmaggots]

You're talking... more female-like.

[Yes, that really was the best he could come up with, okay?!]

[etherealblast]

[.....More--

Was he seriously ragging on her figure?]

I might not be as feminine as Mirage, but that doesn't mean I'm not a girl!

[urallmaggots]

[Albel gave him a bland look.]

You're supposed to be a guy.

[etherealblast]

[This was a new level of jerk even for Albel.]

Says the guy who doesn't look like a guy normally.

[urallmaggots]

[Watch it, washboard.]

[Albel narrowed his eyes, not amused.]

Please tell me you do not actually think yourself a woman.

[etherealblast]

....Ok, what the heck is your problem? You usually pick something else to rag on besides my figure.

[that scowl on her face just grows as her annoyance does.] I know the shifts are messing with us again, but come on.

[urallmaggots]

Some of us more than others.

[Seriously, Fayt? It was bad enough he teleported into his bed in the middle of the night while he was a woman. It's even worse now that he thought he wasn't a woman, and add to that the issue that... he wasn't all that bad to look at in such a form.]

[...he hated this place.]

[etherealblast]

[Fayt raises a brow, finally deciding enough was enough and settling back down on the edge of the bed, crossing her legs and leaning back on her arms casually.]

I'd say you woke up on the wrong side of the bed, but I think that was me considering I fell out of it. The random transporting will stop eventually, you know?

[urallmaggots]

[...no, Fayt, stop that. Albel watched, trying not to think too much on it. Dammit he hated this place.]

I realize. Hopefully you will also return to the right state of mind.

[Nevermind the part of him that would not have been so upset if he didn't. A very quiet part that he would appreciate would shut up.]

[etherealblast]

[Stop what? Fayt tilts her head, hair falling slightly in her eyes as she does.] What are you talking about? I'm fine.

['Right state of mind'? That didn't sound like an insult....]