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tigermillionaire) wrote2015-09-30 11:22 pm
tigermillionaire) wrote2015-09-30 11:22 pm
INTERSTELLAR IC CONTACT
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because they'll know it's about me
and I don't want the people that like my music to know that I hate being here
just a house on the coast I dunno it doesn't really matter
just somewhere it's nice
and I don't want the people that like my music to know that I hate being here
just a house on the coast I dunno it doesn't really matter
just somewhere it's nice
Ah, yeah, that's fair.
[Shocking. Somehow Luci can be swayed when it's about the fans.]
You like the beach?
[Shocking. Somehow Luci can be swayed when it's about the fans.]
You like the beach?
yeah
i've never lived there or anything but i think it would be cool
i think about it a lot for some reason...
i've never lived there or anything but i think it would be cool
i think about it a lot for some reason...
Waves, sand, living with no shoes on, sounds like a party to me.
[Okay, she's getting somewhere. This is good.]
Or would be prefer it be quiet and friends-only?
[Okay, she's getting somewhere. This is good.]
Or would be prefer it be quiet and friends-only?
I think if it was all my friends it wouldn't even matter if it was quiet or not
parties are great when everybody likes each other
sometimes around here they're like business meetings did you notice that? it's not even fun anymore
parties are great when everybody likes each other
sometimes around here they're like business meetings did you notice that? it's not even fun anymore
I guess giving off an aura of being ruthless and evil tends to steer those kinds of people towards my manager instead of me, but I get a little bit of the traffic you're describing. It's incredibly lame. Parties are supposed to be parties, if they want to drink at a meeting they should talk about reworking their corporate guidelines.
i'm pretty sure in pride they DO drink at meetings
and not just the party ones.....
but i dunno your like the least evil seeming person in your band
ok i guess yuffie is was ok too shes just really in my face
but you didn't even want to beat up predator or anything
and not just the party ones.....
but i dunno your like the least evil seeming person in your band
ok i guess yuffie is was ok too shes just really in my face
but you didn't even want to beat up predator or anything
[Kido's used to Tiger showing up in her room at night. At this point she finds it easier to sleep with him around than without.
She's also become the queen of working herself until she can't anymore and then crashing and burning. She's barely awake when Tiger shows up, still fully dressed and sprawled in bed.]
Hey, kid. Can't sleep? [She asks him that literally every time.]
She's also become the queen of working herself until she can't anymore and then crashing and burning. She's barely awake when Tiger shows up, still fully dressed and sprawled in bed.]
Hey, kid. Can't sleep? [She asks him that literally every time.]
[She doesn't look like she went to bed properly. That's okay. Tiger, for his part, actually got into his shorts and tank top like he usually does for bed - he'd been tossing and turning for a while before he decided to come over.]
Yeah.
[It's spoken softly. This is habitual at this point. He doesn't want to talk too much and wake her up, especially since it seems like she was about to fall asleep, so he just crawls into the bed and lies down next to her.]
Yeah.
[It's spoken softly. This is habitual at this point. He doesn't want to talk too much and wake her up, especially since it seems like she was about to fall asleep, so he just crawls into the bed and lies down next to her.]
[No his presence is a good thing. Kido groans and rubs her eyes, sitting up. Sleeping in her clothes is, she is aware, a bad thing. She doesn't quite get up, but she does start to wriggle out of her hoodie and tee shirt. She's left in just a spaghetti strap undershirt, tossing her outer layers aside and getting up to change into more comfortable pants, too.
But man there's something weird going on with her shoulders. Her skin is all red and weird and patchy and it's... not normally like that.]
Need a drink or anything?
But man there's something weird going on with her shoulders. Her skin is all red and weird and patchy and it's... not normally like that.]
Need a drink or anything?
[Tiger has already curled up beneath the blankets, but he's far from asleep. He glances up at her in the darkness and mumbles: "Okay." Both because it sounds kind of nice and because sometimes he just tries to let Kido look after him these days because he knows she wants to.
He pauses, though, when he also notices the odd blotchiness of the skin beneath her t-shirt. He's not sure if his eyes are playing tricks on him or what. He doesn't say anything.]
He pauses, though, when he also notices the odd blotchiness of the skin beneath her t-shirt. He's not sure if his eyes are playing tricks on him or what. He doesn't say anything.]
[She can't help it. She's a big sister, it's a part of who she is. She'll disappear for a few seconds and be back with a glass of water.
Then she sort of just. Collapses in bed again.] You're okay, right?
Then she sort of just. Collapses in bed again.] You're okay, right?
[He takes it carefully between his hands, sipping at it a touch shyly while still eyeing up her shoulder to see if he can make it out any better closer up. Is that a bruise, or a rash?]
Yeah, I think so...
[He trails off, and then reaches out to nearly touch her shoulder, then pulls away.]
Did you get hurt?
Yeah, I think so...
[He trails off, and then reaches out to nearly touch her shoulder, then pulls away.]
Did you get hurt?
[She blinks, pushing herself up on her elbows.] Hurt? [Is this another thing about Jin because she really doesn't have the energy for that right now.]
Not lately. Why?
Not lately. Why?
[He seems to be getting a little bit embarrassed, like maybe his eyes are just making this up, but...]
I think your shoulder might be getting rashy from something...
I think your shoulder might be getting rashy from something...
Huh? I didn't notice anything... [It doesn't itch or anything... Kido blinks as she looks over her shoulder but... it's dark and her hair's getting in the way.]
Does it look bad?
Does it look bad?
I dunno, it's hard to see...
[He reaches up with his hand again, brushing lightly against her shoulder - and then his hand flinches back in a moment to surprise. If it's a rash, it feels super bubbly or blistery or something.]
...You...we should take a look to make sure it's okay. It feels weird.
[He reaches up with his hand again, brushing lightly against her shoulder - and then his hand flinches back in a moment to surprise. If it's a rash, it feels super bubbly or blistery or something.]
...You...we should take a look to make sure it's okay. It feels weird.
[She gropes around for the light next to her bed and winces when it turns on, temporarily blinding her. She gathers her hair in her hand and pulls it over her opposite shoulder.
The burn scars reach across her back and down beneath the fabric of her shirt. They're old. Like more than a decade of healing old.]
For all I know I'm possessed by alien parasites. It's no crazier than anything else. Is there something?
The burn scars reach across her back and down beneath the fabric of her shirt. They're old. Like more than a decade of healing old.]
For all I know I'm possessed by alien parasites. It's no crazier than anything else. Is there something?
[This time he does touch her skin, cautious and gentle. They're scars he realizes dimly. He's seen her in a tanktop before, and she didn't have these.
He can imagine how this happened.]
Yeah...they're scars. They don't hurt...?
He can imagine how this happened.]
Yeah...they're scars. They don't hurt...?
Scars? [She's confused. She doesn't know how that could even be a thing. That was one of the few things she had going for her. Her skin had always been p. much flawless.]
But I never hurt my back.
But I never hurt my back.
[He didn't think she had. This is way too much for a little accent. He is quite for a moment, and then asks:]
Did...did you...those guys...?
Did...did you...those guys...?
Those guys? [She doesn't understand. There's a lot of guys. She can't think of being hurt by anyone...
But the guys in the mask.] I played a duet with someone.
But the guys in the mask.] I played a duet with someone.
Edited 2016-01-31 01:27 (UTC)
Huh. Then they should work on scheduling more meetings NOT at parties.
Yuffie is in everybody's face. Trust me, you want her in your face. If she's not in your face, her face is in her phone, and somebody has a problem or will soon have one.
I wouldn't call me nice because I didn't go round up a posse to beat the tar out of Predator. Fight smart, not hard.
Yuffie is in everybody's face. Trust me, you want her in your face. If she's not in your face, her face is in her phone, and somebody has a problem or will soon have one.
I wouldn't call me nice because I didn't go round up a posse to beat the tar out of Predator. Fight smart, not hard.
stiger
if you can answer please text me
you don't have to tell me anything it's ok
i just want to know you're there
please
if you can answer please text me
you don't have to tell me anything it's ok
i just want to know you're there
please
Yeah...
[He trails off uncertainly, unsure how much to say. He looks down at the bed.]
That's...that's how I got this.
[He tugs up his shirt just a little - enough to see his gem.]
[He trails off uncertainly, unsure how much to say. He looks down at the bed.]
That's...that's how I got this.
[He tugs up his shirt just a little - enough to see his gem.]
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