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towerofanimus2014-02-09 08:35 am
stitchedupbodyguard) wrote in towerofanimus2014-02-09 08:35 am
normal life
Characters: Veronica and open!
Setting: Dorm floors, 90, 74, and 39
Format: Anything!
Summary: Veronica's going about her business.
Warnings: Usual tower things
Dorms
[How long had it been since they plugged themselves into that machine and ended up in that... place? What could it even be called anything other than that?
It didn't matter regardless, she had gotten out of it unscathed. Well, moderately unscathed. Her strength had been returning quite slowly. It bothered her to no end, but that's how it is sometimes.
She poked her head out through her room's door, eyeing the hallways beyond. Slowly, the bodyguard stepped out, dressed in different attire than usual, though minus the gas mask. She might as well do some patrolling, since Rick was more than likely feeling weak. And this'll be a good chance to try her new outfit.]
Floor 90
[This floor was one that Veronica frequented for a few reasons. She'd found this floor the first time she arrived and, despite the mermaid monsters, she found it to be quite pleasant.
So she sat on the sand, watching the water slowly go towards and away from the sand.
And then she disappears. As in, she blinks out of existence. She'll be back in a minute though.]
Floor 74
[This wasn't a floor that Veronica went to very often, but she was feeling adventurous despite her weakened state. Still dressed in her new suit, blades at the ready, she made her way through the shimmering caverns, her eyes adjusting to the dark quite easily.
Of course, there were creepers everywhere now. And one exploded behind her.
she can handle this of course.]
Floor 39
[Veronica's going to be at the gym for a while, using the workout equipment that hasn't already been destroyed to try and build some muscle. Even if she was feeling weaker, that didn't mean she should sit around and do nothing.]
Setting: Dorm floors, 90, 74, and 39
Format: Anything!
Summary: Veronica's going about her business.
Warnings: Usual tower things
Dorms
[How long had it been since they plugged themselves into that machine and ended up in that... place? What could it even be called anything other than that?
It didn't matter regardless, she had gotten out of it unscathed. Well, moderately unscathed. Her strength had been returning quite slowly. It bothered her to no end, but that's how it is sometimes.
She poked her head out through her room's door, eyeing the hallways beyond. Slowly, the bodyguard stepped out, dressed in different attire than usual, though minus the gas mask. She might as well do some patrolling, since Rick was more than likely feeling weak. And this'll be a good chance to try her new outfit.]
Floor 90
[This floor was one that Veronica frequented for a few reasons. She'd found this floor the first time she arrived and, despite the mermaid monsters, she found it to be quite pleasant.
So she sat on the sand, watching the water slowly go towards and away from the sand.
And then she disappears. As in, she blinks out of existence. She'll be back in a minute though.]
Floor 74
[This wasn't a floor that Veronica went to very often, but she was feeling adventurous despite her weakened state. Still dressed in her new suit, blades at the ready, she made her way through the shimmering caverns, her eyes adjusting to the dark quite easily.
Of course, there were creepers everywhere now. And one exploded behind her.
she can handle this of course.]
Floor 39
[Veronica's going to be at the gym for a while, using the workout equipment that hasn't already been destroyed to try and build some muscle. Even if she was feeling weaker, that didn't mean she should sit around and do nothing.]
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Promises are meaningless.
[Still he is going to very slowly undo his straps.]
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[Damn, this is like the slowest, most awkward striptease ever.]
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[He can actually strip if you want. Though once those straps are taken care of he was going to just as slowly slip it up, off over his head until his mouth was showing.]
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Of course, she's now on the edge of her seat.]
Then y-you w-wouldn't have accepted m-my help months ago.
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I just needed an assistant.
[And now his nose is showing! Oh get ready for the big one!]
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You n-needed a partner. S-someone t-to help you with everything.
[also OMG NOSE]
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A sexy, little secretary then.
[And now a pair of normal looking gray eyes.]
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You h-honestly like t-talking about appearance, d-don't you?
[Not sure if bullshit or not. Also EYES, we're almost done!]
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[You should never be certain. Also he's stopping at the eyes.]
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[She never is. And well, it's a start at least.]
S-see? I t-think you look nice. [Before he could assuredly pull it back down again, she leaned over and gave him a quick peck on the cheek.]
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No i can tell that your mind is already fading.
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S-sure it is, w-whatever helps y-you feel better.
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Just drink and forget is my suggestion.