Altered State of Consciousness Room

[glitteringdoom]

The ceiling is black, with glowing neon designs twisting and changing across it, like a very large, very psychedelic screensaver. In the open doorway, Weimar feels hypnotized for a moment by the swirling colors, almost automatically stepping though, as if drawn inside.

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. . .;; I used to have almost ALL OF THESE THINGS as a kid. /wants them back

[mi_arrendo]

Ve~~ [is moving his head around, similar to the way the gyroscope in front of him is. Except a bit slower and he seems to be getting either confused as to which way his head should be moving or dizzy. He throws his head this way and that, smiling a little at his own confusion.]

Bbl, my dad's here and Herzen-mun is offline. @_@

[mi_arrendo]

[Squeaks a bit at the growling]

Ve? [doesn't get it. Hasn't seen the tarp yet]

[Oh, hey, kisses, he likes those. Kisses back, happily, not really caring so much about Herzen--commitment wtf is that?]

Ve? O-okay. [Angry German fight aaah sccaryyy. And yet about as hot as a catfight to a normal man. Not that catfights aren't hot.]

o/ We'll do a new post for it when everyone's available

[glitteringdoom]

Yeah. Great. Come on.

[Tugs Italy up, ready to gogogo fightfightfight, hurrying out of the room - and the fierce elation of the cocaine cuts out sharply, leaving him more sensible and even more pissed at Herzen now that he's really thinking about what you told.]

[And one of them will be in uniform and the other in drag fetish gear. It doesn't get much better than that. xD]

\o

[mi_arrendo]

V-ve, okay, I'm coming.

[is tugged rather effortlessly and follows like a good Italian. He's got a bit of a headache from the sudden crash due to leaving the room, and he feels kind of bad and general. . .crash shittiness, but he'll get over it.]

[ooc: Hnnngh, yes. Even though he doesn't wear the uniform anymore--but HQ will put him in it for sexiness. Lol we sort of planned out what happens afterward. I also got to use the term "Weimartherapy".]