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reverielogs2018-06-08 11:44 am
gundamned) wrote in reverielogs2018-06-08 11:44 am
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open; intro: The Arrival of the Forbidden One
» WHO? Gundam Tanaka
» WHEN? June 8th
» WHERE? Deck Three - Deck Two
» WHAT? Introduction
» WARNINGS? unacceptable astral level underwear
a. Deck Three - Near the Bar
[Gundam blearily cracks an eye open, calmly surveying the new unfamiliar metallic surroundings. It’s not as if he was a stranger to being trapped in odd areas recently. It was almost relieving, despite the dull ache in his head and the sickness gnawing at the pit of his stomach. It was something different from the all too familiar deluxe room of Strawberry House? There are a few troubling things about this scenario though, which Gundam realizes soon after waking. He's gained some sort of jumpsuit and some odd communications device. He doesn't seem to have retained much of anything--]
...!!
[Gundam immediately pulls off the jumpsuit and gently scours the inside of it, obviously not feeling something critical to his person. Four somethings to be exact. He can only unearth two eye makeup pencils.]
I see... [They must have gone on ahead to explore the new surroundings already and will report their findings to him soon. Of course. Gundam takes a moment to pull the jumpsuit back on, but masterfully seems to pull a pair of unfamiliar mortal underwear visible to any astral level from his body while still remaining dressed.]
b. Deck Two - Near the Mess Hall
[Gundam walks for a little bit before really catching his reflection in the metallic sheen of everything around him. Over the low hum of metallic buzzing he can sense that he is starting to approach a more populated area of where it is he's ended up. They might be able to answer some of the questions he has. Of course he wants to know more about where he is-- but. Instead Gundam ducks down facing a wall and opts to do his makeup first.
This is important? It definitely is.]
» WHEN? June 8th
» WHERE? Deck Three - Deck Two
» WHAT? Introduction
» WARNINGS? unacceptable astral level underwear
a. Deck Three - Near the Bar
[Gundam blearily cracks an eye open, calmly surveying the new unfamiliar metallic surroundings. It’s not as if he was a stranger to being trapped in odd areas recently. It was almost relieving, despite the dull ache in his head and the sickness gnawing at the pit of his stomach. It was something different from the all too familiar deluxe room of Strawberry House? There are a few troubling things about this scenario though, which Gundam realizes soon after waking. He's gained some sort of jumpsuit and some odd communications device. He doesn't seem to have retained much of anything--]
...!!
[Gundam immediately pulls off the jumpsuit and gently scours the inside of it, obviously not feeling something critical to his person. Four somethings to be exact. He can only unearth two eye makeup pencils.]
I see... [They must have gone on ahead to explore the new surroundings already and will report their findings to him soon. Of course. Gundam takes a moment to pull the jumpsuit back on, but masterfully seems to pull a pair of unfamiliar mortal underwear visible to any astral level from his body while still remaining dressed.]
b. Deck Two - Near the Mess Hall
[Gundam walks for a little bit before really catching his reflection in the metallic sheen of everything around him. Over the low hum of metallic buzzing he can sense that he is starting to approach a more populated area of where it is he's ended up. They might be able to answer some of the questions he has. Of course he wants to know more about where he is-- but. Instead Gundam ducks down facing a wall and opts to do his makeup first.
This is important? It definitely is.]
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What the hell did the space undies do to you to deserve that kinda discarded treatment?
[Is he sure that he really wants to know the answer to that?
Probably not.]
Dude, don't just... don't leave 'em there on the floor...
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And you think he's the weird one in this scenario?]
Fool! To think that any being let alone one as great and powerful as myself would adorn their corporeal form in foreign intimates?
Disgusting...!!
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So you're gonna free ball it.
[He doesn't believe in invisible panties, sorry.
But hey... would it be weird to ask if he really doesn't want them to give them over to Ryuji so he can... wash them... and have 3 pairs?
Wait. Probably. Yeah.
That's really weird. So he won't ask.]
What kinda powers do you have, anyway?
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Insolent wretch!
[Also he doesn't own "invisible panties" you troglodyte--!! They merely appear to be invisible to those who's astral levels are too low to appropriately visualize them!]
I am the embodiment of horror itself! Stay back, lest you have a death wish!
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He ends up smiling, scratching the back of his head. He'd probably be insulted under other circumstances, but the anger doesn't even register.]
Dude, I haven't even moved an inch? So you want me to like. Step backward or somethin'?
You're givin' me totally mixed signals.
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Gundam gestures theatrically with his hands. He's wielding the only things on his person, his makeup, like weapons.]
Recoil, worm! Back into the lowly pit you crawled out from, before I bury you six feet deep myself!
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One sliver of an eyebrow raises up. He's going to get makeupped to death? Stabbed through the heart with eyeliner?]
Oh! Oh no~ Maybe I oughta scram before I get totally annihilated!
[Well, okay, he'll just make an ass out of himself instead and lower himself down, wriggling below the bar to make it look like he's been vanquished.]