Welcome to Day 5 of Hope’s End! This is where guest writers can have their characters post to the network. These posts will be handled the same way as any other post to the network, but we'll keep them grouped together for everyone's sanity.
All guest characters arrived in Hope’s End with a communicator that resembles a Blackberry. These have text,
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Wonder what time it is... [Looking at his bedmate.] Flower? [Nudge] Flower, what time is it?
[There's a bit of protesting groan before one of the Kanda look-a-likes sits up a little, hair falling from his shoulders and showing a tattooed back - tribal lotus between the shoulder blades - to the feed.]
I don't know, what did you do with your phone?
I'm not sure. Think I left it in my jeans.
[He shifts out from under the blankets but all the feed catches is a bit of bare hip before he ducks down and the rustling of clothing is heard.]
Where's yours?
It's on the dresser. [Sitting up fully, revealing that he is definitely half-nude, and definitely doesn't have any tattoos or markings on his chest like other Kandas. Kanda brushes his hair out of his face before moving to lay on the bed on ( ... )
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Well, not to seem like the guy who hasn't got a clue what's going on, but I don't suppose anyone could fill me in on who's been working on a wild west laser? I mean, it's a brilliant plan and all, but you could have at least announced it and cackled a little bit, give me a break here.
HellooOOoooooooo? This thing's on, right, is that the...on button there? [he turns it upside down, his image spinning dizzyingly] Harley sweetie, you in here? Have you figured out the-
Oh, who am I kidding. Of course you haven't. Now get over here and let's see if we can make a bomb out of this.
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[You don't look like the Joker, but at the same time, you do. :| ]
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A fan of my work?
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You--perhaps another you from a different universe, but I'm not sure--are an ex-patient of mine. [Ex because she quit trying to rehabilitate you after you brainwashed one of her friends into massacring people and gloated about it. :| ]
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W-Whoa there, Mister or Missus Dragon-- I-I really don'think you wanna eat me. Ponies ain't that tasty, really!
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right.
because that's definitely what's happening right now.]
Ugh, come on. ... Forget it, maybe this thing is completely useless after all.
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But even though she'd known this was a possibility having run into the same situation the last time, she still wasn't expecting to run into a copy of herself.
Well. This was awkward...She stood from her spot a few feet away, peering at her duplicate and trying to figure out how to approach...this. After about a minute, she simply walked up and gave an awkward half wave.]
Uh...hi. Are you the one from the ship?
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...
[not that it hadn't happened before. it just, y'know, wasn't in some weird crazy desert wherever the hell this was]
Um... W, wait, is this sort of thing really happening all over again...?
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You remember this happening last time too?
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