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towerofanimus2012-02-20 07:03 am
hystericull) wrote in towerofanimus2012-02-20 07:03 am
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Characters: Gamzee Makara, Romeo, Ghirahim
Setting: Room 1-02
Format: Action
Summary: Three roommates who should never be roommates are having roommate-induced bonding experiences.
Warnings: Oh hell, who even knows, all of them!
[Gamzee Makara had never been the most observant troll. Today was not proving to be an exception. He was laying on his bed after finally finding his way back to room 1-02 - a room he'd only known was his because of the convenient name plaque located just beside the door. He had taken this moment to contemplate the significance of the cracks in the ceiling, or rather, the significance in the way they raced across the walls and snaked past each other over and over again. A tin of green slime rested on his stomach, out of which he took large fingerfuls, bringing them to his painted lips. He bobbed his feet to an imaginary rhythm, untied shoelaces hanging over the edge of the bed and across his shins.
He'd always been the only one in here. There were other names on the plaque, but he'd never known who they belonged to. When he woke up here, he was alone. Whenever he'd found his way back, he was alone. That was cool, though. He was all right with being alone, although it would be nice to have someone to shoot the shit with.
He began to hum to himself, intending to down the entire tin of slime quickly enough. In this zoned-out state, he wouldn't even be aware if he did have company.]
Setting: Room 1-02
Format: Action
Summary: Three roommates who should never be roommates are having roommate-induced bonding experiences.
Warnings: Oh hell, who even knows, all of them!
[Gamzee Makara had never been the most observant troll. Today was not proving to be an exception. He was laying on his bed after finally finding his way back to room 1-02 - a room he'd only known was his because of the convenient name plaque located just beside the door. He had taken this moment to contemplate the significance of the cracks in the ceiling, or rather, the significance in the way they raced across the walls and snaked past each other over and over again. A tin of green slime rested on his stomach, out of which he took large fingerfuls, bringing them to his painted lips. He bobbed his feet to an imaginary rhythm, untied shoelaces hanging over the edge of the bed and across his shins.
He'd always been the only one in here. There were other names on the plaque, but he'd never known who they belonged to. When he woke up here, he was alone. Whenever he'd found his way back, he was alone. That was cool, though. He was all right with being alone, although it would be nice to have someone to shoot the shit with.
He began to hum to himself, intending to down the entire tin of slime quickly enough. In this zoned-out state, he wouldn't even be aware if he did have company.]
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Feel all okay to you, my brother?
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Sooooooooo.
[He gestured to the running water.]
You all gotta be getting your ass in there, motherfucker.
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He took off his jacket but kept the rest of his clothes on. Took a deep breath (because you had to hold your breath under water) and stepped in, scrunching his eyes shut.]
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He didn't. Know... He didn't know anything okay! What the fuck did Ghirahim expect him to do, taking care of this kid when he couldn't even take care of himself!? So he just lets Romeo go in that shower with his clothes on, watching as he gets soaked.
He winced. He hated these damn things! The devil! Everything opposite of miracles, they were!]
You all chill up in there, brother?
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He stepped out part way so he could breathe.] How long do I have to stay in here Gamzee?
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Uhhh... not entirely motherfucking sure, bro. 'Til you're all good and fuckin' clean, I'm to be gettin' my wicked guess on of!
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