Election Day [Active]

[paixaonpcs]

Character(s): THE POPULATION OF PAIXAO AND THEN SOME?! ....lol. actually yes
Content: It's finally Election Day! ...jeez everyone's out and about.
Setting: I8, temp offices.
Time: Week 21, all day.
Warnings: ....none? o.o

OOC Notes: You do not have to reply to this post if you're 'voting' (unless you are lol doing a 'write-in'). But the AC is

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[cowardly_hero]

Timon could not figure out why the demon looked so nervous when he had shared a glance with him but that was probably for the best. The less he knew regarding his odds the more he could concentrate on his campaign promises. He assumed the smile was meant to assure him he was doing well and to continue, though he wished the demon had offered more. Another suggestion as to how he would ‘fix’ the city would have been nice, though Vyers appeared to have had enough trouble with a simple smile.

He turned to face the citizens again, just as unsure as Vyers when it came to their thoughts. True, he had been there longer but the citizens were just as difficult for him to read as they were for the demon. “Ah, where was I again?” The meerkat asked in attempt to find his place again. “Oh, right: a defence force. With your help I would also like to introduce an emergency contact post to get immediate assistance.” Timon paused to clear his throat before he continued. “In my time I’ve never seen the city take any action against any of the monsters, creeps, and complete losers I’ve ever seen crawlin’ around this place. No one even told me these guys were a threat! I had to find out for myself. That’s another improvement I plan to make to security. All threats and potential ones will be posted and updated regularly somewhere accessible to everyone.”

[mysterious_moi]

Timon actually seemed to be doing fairly well so far. It was surprising. Pleasantly surprising, of course, but surprising nonetheless. While he knew Timon was somewhat capable, considering all of the information he had collected on the Organization, he... Well, to be blunt, he hadn't been expecting to hear so many good suggestions to change the city come from the meerkat in such a short amount of time.

"Who would make up this defense force you mentioned?" Vyers asked, genuinely curious. "And how would you choose them?" He touched a finger just below his lips as he waited for an answer. "Ah, speaking as a visitor concerned for the welfare of this city, of course!"

[cowardly_hero]

Surprised to hear Vyers interrupt him, he turned to look back him again in confusion. “Hu?” He had never said that demon couldn’t ask him questions regarding his campaign but he honestly hadn’t expected him to either. The meerkat frowned a little and scratched his head, thrown off by the inquiry. “Oh, uh… Well, really I couldn’t tell you - not because I don’t know or anything.” He chuckled nervously. “No! That’s definitely not it. It’s just that they’d prefer to, ah, keep their names disclosed at this point in time. A close comrade and I have personally chosen those who make up this force along with tested their skills and abilities. So, to answer your real question, no; you don’t have much of a chance of gettin’ in.”

[mysterious_moi]

Or it could have been that Timon was making things up as he went along. Vyers suppressed the urge to bury his face in his palms once again, instead opting to put as much focus as possible into keeping his quickly rising feelings of annoyance off of his face. While he was able to meet with a fair amount of success in this endeavor, it was likely that the eye twitch he had suddenly adopted would give him away.

"Why am I not allowed in?" he asked, keeping his other questions about the matter to himself. (What "comrade" was he talking about?!)

[cowardly_hero]

Timon gave a groan and, unlike Vyers, gave into the urge to hide his face in his palm. Somehow he was not surprised that the demon insisted on prodding further on the topic. Anything he refused to let Vyers in on always appeared to peak his interest. Then again, it usually worked the same with him. The meerkat slowly slid his paw down his face before he turned his glance back to Vyers.

“Because I have more important plans for you.” The meerkat replied simply. He would allow the demon take his words however he desired. Whether or not that promised Vyers the higher position he had irritably been pestering Timon about for a hefty share of time he had no intention of telling him.

"Any other questions?"

[mysterious_moi]

It took Vyers a moment to realize what exactly had been said and a little bit longer to realize that it was, indeed, about him. The demon's eyebrows rose a fraction with the realization and soon Vyers' usual air of pride (slightly tinged with what he would never admit to be arrogance) was back in place. Surely Timon had finally realized his true worth and had developed a position to meet it. The tiny, needling voice of doubt in his mind attempted to remind him exactly who he was talking to, but it was easily brushed aside.

"Not at all! I am quite appeased for the time being. That is, unless there is anything else you would like to add?"

[cowardly_hero]

The meerkat rolled his eyes. He had a feeling that would bring the demons questioning to a close. However, he was not about to complain. This would at least allow him to rest at ease from any unexpected questions. He had already been put on the spot once because of Vyers. Thankfully his sharp wit had been able to save him, not that there had ever been any doubt. According to him, no one in the city could outwit him.

He gave a soft hum in thought before he gestured for Vyers to lean down. “You think now would be a good time to bring up the fur brushing, gold, pearls, diamonds and other expensive jewellery?” Timon asked quietly.

Even after the rather promising display he had given, Timon was still Timon.

[mysterious_moi]

Vyers blinked confusedly at the sudden motion, but complied, having to kneel down in order to meet the meerkat's height. He wasn't entirely sure why Timon was suddenly deciding to be so quiet about whatever he had to say, but once the words were said, Vyers was infinitely grateful for the fact that he had chosen to say it how he did.

Attempting to keep at least half of the horror he felt off his face, Vyers murmured a quiet, half-dazed "No. No it would not."

[cowardly_hero]

What was that look supposed to mean? Timon drew back at the demons expression, unsure quite what to make of it at first. For some reason Vyers looked almost disturbed by his question. Why, however, was completely beyond him. As far as he was concerned it was a perfectly acceptable inquiry.

“It was a just a thought, yeesh! Now quit makin’ that face, your scaring the voters. Maybe it would have been better if you hadn’t come along…” The meerkat sighed and smiled nervously at those who passed. “Ah. Nothing to worry about here, folks. My assistant just has stomach cramps... Again.”

[mysterious_moi]

Immediately, Vyers' expression soured. "That isn't true and you know it," he muttered under his breath with a sidelong glance in Timon's direction. He supposed he didn't much mind the "assistant" title, though. While not exactly what he wanted, it was better than what he usually got.

"Perhaps you should allow me to speak for awhile. My skills in speechmaking are unparalleled if I do say so myself," he suggested. And then, with the slightest hint of a sly smile on his face, he added, "After the wonderful performance you had before, it could not hurt, could it?"

[cowardly_hero]

“Well at this point who knows?” He mumbled back irritably, though proceeded to share a smile with citizens and wave as they walked by. “It sure comes up enough to be a real problem. Maybe I outta mention somethin’ about it to Urd.”

At the demons suggestion Timon was left with no choice but to turn and look at him again. “Now that’s an even worse idea! The last thing I need is for you to say something dumb and sway everyone’s vote to those other mooks. What would you have to say, anyway? And don’t say ‘you’ll have to wait and find out’. That’s not gonna change my mind on the matter.”

[mysterious_moi]

Vyers crossed his arms with an indignant huff. "The reasons why you are the perfect choice for the job in a way that will easily capture the attention of all those who can hear. If I speak of what you have done for the city, that will surely bring others to your side, will it not? You have done the same yourself so far, but you lack the same flair for words that I have."

He leaned in a little closer, keeping his voice low. "Need I remind you that I am also more experienced in matters such as these?" It wasn't exactly the same situation, no, and he had never had to be voted for, but speeches he could do.

[cowardly_hero]

Timon looked far from convinced by the demons words. If anyone could find a way to screw something up, it was Vyers. What made Vyers think the meerkat would trust his speech when he didn’t even trust his breakfast? He shook his head and rolled his eyes. “The only ‘flair’ you have is the flair in your head. Everyone already knows I’m the best choice, regardless who says it. And don’t think that’s a point on your side of the jungle! You make it sound all neat n’ swell but I know your track record. The only way you’re sayin’ anything is if you buy me lunch - I pick the place.”

He stomach always was his weakness.

[mysterious_moi]

Vyers scowled as Timon began to criticize him again, but immediately cheered when the meerkat agreed. As Vyers had always been the one to pay for their meals to begin with, it was a deal as good as an approval. The demon couldn't help but chuckle. "Very well. I agree to this deal. I am certain you will be pleasantly surprised. Now! Is there anything in particular you would like mentioned?" he asked, in part hoping to keep Timon's protests to a minimum.

[cowardly_hero]

Timon hoped Vyers was right. A pleasant surprise would have been nice for a change. It was always the sort of surprise of the 'horrifying' variety which awaited him. He gave a small sigh at the demons enthusiasm. So far it looked as though it could go either way. Maybe he could guide Vyers down the correct path by his choice of topic. There had to be something the demon actually possessed knowledge of. At least, he hoped there was. Otherwise this agreement would prove it self yet another horrible surprise.

"I vote something you actually know about, not think you know. I ain't gunna just sit by and stand for you makin' us both look bad. What you choose to do for your own reputation is up to you, just don't drag me into, especially now. Just make me sound as great as I truly am."

[mysterious_moi]

At this point, not even Timon's doubt could stamp out Vyers' good mood. He was in his element now, and prepared to give a speech that would easily drive even the emotionally-limited citizens of Paixao to tears. With as much flourish as one can have with such an action, Vyers stood up and moved to a spot in front of the polls where he would be most visible.

The demon cleared his throat and stood straight, the picture, he imagined, of unshakable confidence. "Dear people of Paixao, listen to what I have to say!" he began. His voice was loud, strong, and, as could be expected of the Dark Adonis, dramatic, and as he gave his speech, his words were accompanied by grand hand gestures. "You face a difficult decision today, perhaps even moreso than you realize. You have four equally respectable candidates to choose from, most--if not all--of them you have never seen in office. But! It is my belief that the best choice is more obvious than you would think. All you need do, dear citizens, is open your journals and look into posts made in the past. Providing others with information needed for everyday life in your fair city... Informational entries meant to protect others from harm... Efforts to search for people gone missing...! Has not Timon kept your interests at heart from the beginning? The proof lies before you to witness, an example of what he is capable of! Your other candidates, I am sorry to say, cannot make a similar boast. I bid you think hard and carefully, dear citizens. I am certain you will make the correct choice in the end."

A nod of the head and a small, satisfied smile, and Vyers returned to Timon's side, eagerly awaiting the meerkat's response.