what is my life.

May 03, 2011 22:16

WHO: stein and zel!!!
WHERE: ye olde vacant lot what zel enjoys blasting and swordfightering in
WHEN: not too long after snapping out of renfaire mode..
WARNINGS: we're kind of insane tonight
SUMMARY: zel's life is ridiculous GUESS WHO'S HERE TO MAKE IT WORSE
FORMAT: HAHAHAHAH no



[Zel's brain status: keysmash.

his life: what is it.

no, seriously. he has no idea anymore. one second he's trying to get a deal on a decently-made sword, the next he's escorting a beautiful court lady WHO JUST HAPPENS TO ACTUALLY BE HIS KIND-OF ROOMMATE and getting into all kinds of strange shenanigans...

and then the next he's...

he.

yeah. he doesn't even know. much of the afterparty of the weirdest hex ever was still a fuzzy blur of sounds and feelings.

he needed something that made sense. he needed action.

so he was at the lot, raising stone spires with Dug Haut and slashing them down with his violently powerful blows with a shiny new longsword. rinse, repeat. ad nauseum.

NOTHING ELSE MAKES ANY SENSE AT THE MOMENT.]

zelgadis | greywords, dr. franken stein | n/a

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