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towerofanimus2012-11-23 08:14 pm
thebigsister) wrote in towerofanimus2012-11-23 08:14 pm
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[OPEN] I speak STAB. And you?
Characters: Eleanor Lamb and YOU!
Setting: Anywhere you feel like. BACKDATED TO THE 20TH.
Format: Action, but I'll match you.
Summary: Generally, if people mistake Eleanor for a monster roaming the halls, the misunderstanding can be cleared up with just a few words. But now that she only speaks English and not all the Tower does, that might be a problem. Add to it that she's already having a sour day and things are bound to get testy.
Warnings: Potential for violence if you piss her off.
[Well, someone's in a foul mood.
Foul, foul mood. It's not enough that the tower is currently doing its best to be the Babel Tower. It's not just that she's still a little out of it from waking up.
It's that she just died. In the most stupid way possible. Escape death in floor 24 only to misjudge a teleport and fall into an abyss. What are the odds, Eleanor wants to scream. Seriously, what are the odds.
So there she is, stomping loudly along the Tower, looking for something to let out some steam, hopefully by setting it on fire and then beating it into a pulp. You might or might not notice her gloves are on fire and yes, the portholes of her helmet are a steady, angry red. But for all she looks at her most threatening and monstrous, she's not going out of her way to pick a fight with an innocent.
And she'll gladly tell you so - well, snappily tell you so - unless of course you happen to not speak English. Then. Well. Then things might get messy.]
Setting: Anywhere you feel like. BACKDATED TO THE 20TH.
Format: Action, but I'll match you.
Summary: Generally, if people mistake Eleanor for a monster roaming the halls, the misunderstanding can be cleared up with just a few words. But now that she only speaks English and not all the Tower does, that might be a problem. Add to it that she's already having a sour day and things are bound to get testy.
Warnings: Potential for violence if you piss her off.
[Well, someone's in a foul mood.
Foul, foul mood. It's not enough that the tower is currently doing its best to be the Babel Tower. It's not just that she's still a little out of it from waking up.
It's that she just died. In the most stupid way possible. Escape death in floor 24 only to misjudge a teleport and fall into an abyss. What are the odds, Eleanor wants to scream. Seriously, what are the odds.
So there she is, stomping loudly along the Tower, looking for something to let out some steam, hopefully by setting it on fire and then beating it into a pulp. You might or might not notice her gloves are on fire and yes, the portholes of her helmet are a steady, angry red. But for all she looks at her most threatening and monstrous, she's not going out of her way to pick a fight with an innocent.
And she'll gladly tell you so - well, snappily tell you so - unless of course you happen to not speak English. Then. Well. Then things might get messy.]