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Animus Moderators ([personal profile] animusmods) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2011-09-07 04:35 pm

[Partner Finding Post]

Characters: Anyone participating in Leashes Event
Setting: Entire Tower
Format: Party Style
Summary: A general open post for finding partners in the Leashes Event.
Warnings: As a party style post, you create your own threads. If you have questionable content in your threads, please warn in the subjects.



As the tower awoke to the leashes binding them to the others, they were of course curious. And those who weren't...well perhaps the person on the other end came to find them. Knowing who you're attached to and feeling is probably for the best.

Nothing seems to be just what it seems in this place after all.



[[ We created a mingling post due to popular demand. Of course if you've already created a post you don't have to use this one! It's just for those who haven't gotten to that point quite yet.]]

a wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to

[personal profile] tortileghostwriter 2011-09-09 07:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[More...not voices, this time, but presences. Feelings. Snippets of thought. Distinct from Yggdrasil's, too...as if he needed any more help delving into madness. The damned colored leashes were definitely an issue as well...he pulls his sword from the chest at the foot of his bed, starting to follow the violet leash.]

What in the world...

[just figure out where it's coming from, don't let the tower's bullshit get to you, don't give them the satisfaction...

Yggdrasil began speaking again.

She's very loud, right now. Four voices. One almost-but-not-quite-soothing in a mother's tone. One varying between pointed jabs and slightly mad rambling. One speaking entirely in the third person, observing and speculating and commenting as if doing a film analysis. Another giving level-toned "neutral" commentary. All of them facets of the same presence, all of them trying to guide him. To get him to listen.

zero isn't going to try writing yggdrasil right now because he's terrible at it. so just have that as a guide for the kind of shit echoing along the leashes.
]

[identity profile] drpercivalcox.livejournal.com 2011-09-09 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[This entire thing was far too ridiculous for him.

Six... five... four...

He continued following the violet leash before coming to a hault and a sneer crossed his face as he looked right at the woman in front of him.]


... Wonderful.

[To make sure, he lifted the leash, just to see if it was what he was thinking and dreading.]

So it's David>Cox>Spain, okay? And it's safer to track the thread.

[identity profile] latomatetas.livejournal.com 2011-09-10 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
[ Spain turns when the orange-violet one moved, staring at the person attached to that end. ]

Oh dear.

[ And she just stares at him. ] Well, this is a surprise.

Re: So it's David>Cox>Spain, okay? And it's safer to track the thread.

[personal profile] tortileghostwriter 2011-09-10 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
[following the violet one, and...okay, coming to a stop.]

... well this is certainly a new torment. I'd begun to doubt the ingenuity behind this place.

[not pleased, not pleased at all.]
Edited 2011-09-10 04:30 (UTC)

[identity profile] drpercivalcox.livejournal.com 2011-09-10 08:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[There'll be a sneer, silence, and finally speaking from the sarcasm department]

I don't care if this tower's real or not anymore, I just wanna wake up in my bed not attached to you two. I mean, yeah, wonderfully nice surprise. A horrible one, though. [Growls and sneers still]

[identity profile] latomatetas.livejournal.com 2011-09-11 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
[ Spain bites back the unfamiliar urge to snark back at the doctor and the boy, rolling her eyes instead. ]

Well, I doubt anyone would want to be attached to anyone else. Especially not you, Doctor.

[personal profile] tortileghostwriter 2011-09-12 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
[his mouth just creases down a little in irritation. everything is wrong with this. You and I are just toys to the people running this fucking tower. We suggest cutting to the heart of this.]

Do we have any idea what might have caused this? Beyond, of course, the obvious notion that our ever-gracious captors might have sought to have a bit of fun.
Edited 2011-09-12 01:39 (UTC)

[identity profile] drpercivalcox.livejournal.com 2011-09-12 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
[He sighs and shrugs, after a few deep breathes changing to actually calming down enough to be seriously thinking about this entire situation]

I'm going with our hosts are sadistic freaks who like to see what happens when people get chained together.

[identity profile] latomatetas.livejournal.com 2011-09-12 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
[ Oh good, she's feeling a little less tense and more clear-headed. ]

Apparently it makes us feel stranger than usual...

okay so maybe a wizard can be a little late.

[personal profile] tortileghostwriter 2011-09-14 08:26 pm (UTC)(link)
A winning deduction.

[Deadpan as usual.]

But there's no sense in standing around idly. We should attempt to find out more.

[identity profile] latomatetas.livejournal.com 2011-09-15 05:12 am (UTC)(link)
I agree. There must be a reason the tower decides to join us together like this.

Whoopsie-daisy sorry 'bout that!

[identity profile] drpercivalcox.livejournal.com 2011-09-19 05:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Whatever the reason, we're stuck like this now. Oh please tell me I'm not the only one who wants to throw stuff into walls or out windows right now. [sighs]

[personal profile] tortileghostwriter 2011-09-19 06:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Far from it, in fact. [Tear it to shreds. Take some measure of control.]
Edited 2011-09-19 18:53 (UTC)

[identity profile] latomatetas.livejournal.com 2011-09-20 02:00 pm (UTC)(link)
I doubt throwing things would do any good to the current situation, Doctor.

Oh look it's time for a rant from PerPer

[identity profile] drpercivalcox.livejournal.com 2011-09-20 04:37 pm (UTC)(link)
You realize, of course, that last word you said should put me above both of you. Throwing stuff might just help a li-hi-hi-hiiiiiittle bit. Not much, but it'll relieve some've the stress. Clear our heads. Now my shrink mumbo-jumbo I'm sure is something you've been feelin' and I honestly don't really care, but this may just be relevant.

We're stuck like this and I'm getting a mix of both of your emotions in my big ol' head've mine because I sure as heck ain't one to have some've these thought regularly. Also which've you is thinking of apple juice? Because seriously, it's ridiculous. [Lies he might wanna mix it with scotch now]

Y'know, I say we let the men drive this car however they want and the girl just shhhhhh [looks to Spain and finger to lips before looking to David] We need stuff that's breakable and not us or alcohol then.