I'm too much
Who: Vexen, all Nobodies with access to their HQ/Laboratory
When: September 14th, the evening of his arrival, so the sirens have gone off. Also after Xigbar gives him a call.
Where: /o/ His shiny new laboratory!
Summary: Vexen's in a rare good mood, and willing to tolerate company so long as they aren't too intrusive. There's also other reasons behind his good mood, but...Well. That's on a need-to-know basis.
Warnings: PG thus far. Will be changed later if necessary.
As soon as Xigbar departed, Vexen was all business. He had gone through his inventory, making a thorough list of the supplies and live specimens he had and their condition, what he required and wanted, and how he planned to get each one. The laboratory was alive with the sound of machinery whirring and power humming as he went through, making sure everything was running in top shape--Vexen simply wouldn't settle for anything less than the very best there was to offer. If anything was so much as lagging by a few seconds, he was doing everything he could to locate and solve the problem.
And as for his new toys? Well. Vexen was all over them with his nose in any number of manuals and programming books available to him without leaving the protected heart of his dear laboratory. This wasn't all for mere play, though. Vexen was familiarizing with his tools and Dusks were in the background, rearranging his lab to have everything prepared.
When: September 14th, the evening of his arrival, so the sirens have gone off. Also after Xigbar gives him a call.
Where: /o/ His shiny new laboratory!
Summary: Vexen's in a rare good mood, and willing to tolerate company so long as they aren't too intrusive. There's also other reasons behind his good mood, but...Well. That's on a need-to-know basis.
Warnings: PG thus far. Will be changed later if necessary.
As soon as Xigbar departed, Vexen was all business. He had gone through his inventory, making a thorough list of the supplies and live specimens he had and their condition, what he required and wanted, and how he planned to get each one. The laboratory was alive with the sound of machinery whirring and power humming as he went through, making sure everything was running in top shape--Vexen simply wouldn't settle for anything less than the very best there was to offer. If anything was so much as lagging by a few seconds, he was doing everything he could to locate and solve the problem.
And as for his new toys? Well. Vexen was all over them with his nose in any number of manuals and programming books available to him without leaving the protected heart of his dear laboratory. This wasn't all for mere play, though. Vexen was familiarizing with his tools and Dusks were in the background, rearranging his lab to have everything prepared.