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On the days when you act like you don't care

Oct 23, 2009 01:07

Who: Iason Mink/jupiters_golden & anyone and all. Come get wet Don't tell me any of you females don't wanna peek! PLOT :D
Date: DAY 115, Morning after breakfast
Status: Open to all, and any/Ongoing
Summary: Iason's showering. What happens and who stops in is up to you! Wanna get wet. Did those little fuckers get you all dirty? Need to be clean?
Location: ( Read more... )

hisoka kurosaki, katze, †iason mink, haruhara haruko, quatre winner

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kit_katze October 23 2009, 05:39:13 UTC

Katze had a routine. When he rose, which was relatively early, he went into Iason's room. He tidied what he could as quietly as possible. He brought something for Iason to eat when he woke up and he left. He pretended to have his own life. He had a job, he had a side job that was probably unorthodox. He didn't need more.

But old habits died hard by now. When Iason wandered past he rose obediently to follow him to the showers in case he needed assistance. Bathing seemed like such a mundane task, but Blondies, in fact most Elite, didn't bathe unattended at home.

He stood there patiently, quietly, waiting for instruction. Some days Iason sent him away. Other days he had something to discuss. Katze was prepared for either.

jupiters_golden October 23 2009, 05:52:37 UTC

He didn't mind the trailing red head. Most of the time he was ignored until Iason needed something. But the showers were realitvely empty today, and though being spotted on the way in didn't bother him, nor being watched, he undressed, tossing his clothes towards Katze-- every item-- and turned on the shower.

He bathed in full, from head to toe, idly staring at the wall in though and without bothering to close the curtain.

No one came to buy furnitature it seemed. His job was far too easy. He was growing bored.

kit_katze October 23 2009, 06:23:42 UTC

Katze caught each article of clothing easily and set to folding them. Crease here, bend there, he stacked them on a small stand designed for such a purpose. Funny how he rarely folded his own clothing and never with such care. Yet he was still an expert at this. Someone could have instructed him to run a household and he wouldn't have faltered.

"Do you require assistance?" Formal words, though Katze's smirk was quite in a different tone. He glanced over Iason appreciatively, eyes lingering at the place his legs should have been severed.

jupiters_golden October 23 2009, 06:53:04 UTC

Though Katze wasn't any use to him, today he kept him around. Oddly enough his temper had decreased over the loss of his beloved Pet. Wherever he was, he wasn't on the ships main grounds. Nor had Katze spotted him recently in any cameras or live feeds.

His fingers crunched into the tile within the shower stall, though Katze's words broken him out of almost slipping his rather brooding mood.

"Yes," he responded, as icy and cold any another other day-- in recent. While he doubted Katze could reach his hair, without a proper tool he would need someone to get his back.

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open to anyone! quatrew October 26 2009, 02:32:43 UTC

Well, this hasn't been going as planned.

What started out as a breakfast to set the tone for a productive day turned out to be Quatre's first encounter with the Fruit Fucker 2000, after which he definitely needed the shower. The door swished open and the blond, holding his towel around his waist, peered around, looking for an open spot.

kit_katze October 28 2009, 03:00:53 UTC

Dismissed by Iason, Katze was daydreaming. Naked. In a shower. But he'd been in worse places and he wanted to be close by in case the Blondie changed his mind.

...speaking of Blondies. Spotting one coming in, Katze stared at him. He was small...shorter than Katze who wasn't a match for Blondie height by any means, Pale skin and it seemed he had light eyes...maybe he was still growing?

Katze skirted over, forgetting that different modesty rules bound people here. He was circling the smaller blond, curious.

quatrew October 28 2009, 03:16:58 UTC

Quatre, at first, wasn't quite sure how to react. He'd been in a communal shower before, but it was always a very solitary experience - despite being around other men. Usually, no words were said. You came in, showered, and left. But perhaps things were different in this universe? Maybe this man was a helpful staff member? Though he did look familiar... ah ha! This was Katze. He'd been helpful to the young pilot on his first day aboard the ship.

"Hello, Katze," the blond said with a nervous smile. "I was just looking for an open stall to use for a moment."

kit_katze October 28 2009, 03:22:57 UTC

"The curtains are usually always closed. I'm pretty sure only a few are occupied." He indicated which ones with a wave of his hand. Being addressed by name took him back for a moment and he watched the younger man through amber eyes, amused but cautious.

He turned to pick a stall for Quatre, showing a bare back covered in old scars. The lash marks were awkwardly placed...it was obvious Katze had grown after they'd healed. "Try this one," He suggested. "Do you need...assistance?"

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Open? XD *Throws him in kicking and shoves him right into a shower* nano_crusnik_02 October 26 2009, 04:51:00 UTC

Shaking his head, and holding a few things rather close, Abel almost just about snuck into the showers.

Abel set things down once he reached an open spot and pulled the curtain closed before he even dared to get undrsssed, neatly folding what he was wearing and setting it aside. The ribbon holding his hair back was the last to go, set down next to his glasses, simply fiddling with the water temperature for a while..

callmeotterpop October 27 2009, 20:38:21 UTC

Even though he got a lot of moisture from swimming, and in his ice form he didn't need to shower, Bobby still liked to relax in the water. So when he entered the showers, he ignored everyone around him and slunk to the back. Dropping his stuff, outside the stall and not caring who saw him naked, he started to shower... the water ice cold.

But then again, how could water ever be cold to a man made of ice?

jupiters_golden October 29 2009, 16:13:59 UTC

His head tucked down momentarily as he remembered him from that incident within the pool. He had been by the area once, only to find his moment of swiming ruined by the ice infested man. No mongrel could have such extrodinary powers, and yet....

He eyed the man two stalls down and curled his fingers upon the shower stall. Katze had that sickening illustrated point, "What is your name, boy? It was Bobby, wasn't it?"

callmeotterpop October 29 2009, 21:37:17 UTC

Boy? Bobby tilted his head towards the blond and frowned. He hadn't been called something like that in a very long time. In fact, it might have been Mags himself that called him that, or Mystique. Someone who was older than dirt...

"Yeah it is." He narrowed his eyes, he didn't know this guy, and he wasn't sure he wanted too.

jupiters_golden October 30 2009, 02:51:12 UTC

He had moved out of the shower lightly but didn't approach any further. He needed his space for one. "Iason Mink," he responded to name exchange, if it was one. He looked over his shoulder towards the other stall. "Is your power natural, or is it one you gained?"

He noticed the eyes narrowing. He had a feeling this wouldn't go well.

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OPEN vespaed October 30 2009, 05:33:24 UTC

If there was some law saying that no way in hell, no women allowed in the men's showers, then it must've been buried somewhere deep in the deepest recesses of space. Or this ship somewhere. Or maybe it was blasted to high heaven by Haruko, who made it a routine of hers to break that rule.. if it was even a rule at all.

She was only doing her duty here. Really.

Some kind of commotion breaking out in the showers, and she had to show up and make sure no one was getting hurt or impaled in any way.

Taking a quick scan before losing only some of her clothes - as opposed to COMPLETE AND TOTAL NUDITY - just enough to make a point.

That one guy there, the one with the blonde hair like a Pantene Pro V commercial looked like he was setting up a challenge, like a flare blasting from his rocket or something.

Haruko took out the soap and got to work, a perfectly formed and handcrafted suddick soon taking its rightful place.

"Nyeahahahaha, mine is biggest." Oh yeah, and there was lots of reason to gloat.

LOL TIME TO TRAUMATIZE THE BABY. XD hisoka_the_doll November 1 2009, 02:31:25 UTC

As soon as Hisoka entered the showers, he began to reconsider. There was a rather odd swirl of emotions drifting about here, and it was ticking on his nerves. He took a deep breath, trying to block it out. At least there wasn't a lot of people here. He'd just igno-...

Wait a second, something felt familiar. For some reason, he couldn't quite put his finger on it. He was having a lazy day anyway, and his brain didn't feel like working enough to figure it out. He just wanted to relax. The aura nagged at him, though.

Still, he sighed and gathered his showering stuff before moving to select a stall, a towel around his waist. He was halfway to one of the stalls near the end of a row when he heard someone brag about theirs being 'the biggest.' He rolled his eyes and continued on for a moment, before realizing that the voice sounded very familiar.

Trying to be discreet, (he was already a bit uncomfortable in the showers in the first place,) he slowly turned to peek over his shoulder, curious as to why that voice was so fami-

Oh, God. ( ... )

THAT'S THE BEST TIME!! vespaed November 1 2009, 03:56:18 UTC

It was like she had some kind of extra sense about her, but Haruko could sense Hisoka was there. Just like she used to be able to find Takkun, no matter where he tried to hide through all of Mabase.

The power of determination was a strong one, but it did leave some questions unanswered. Namely? The question of 'what the hell kind of determination is this in the first place!?'

And it was the telltale sign of a curtain swishing shut in a way that sounded desperate for escape, then the fumbling for water as if there really wasn't anything to notice in there. Oh and the footsteps? That had to be the first clue.

"Hisokaaaaaa," Haruko grinned, leaping to attention and hunting down the stall that he only thought was a suitable hiding place, "I know you're in here! Might as well come out and say hi to your favorite neighbor ever who feeds you curry and tucks you in at night and takes care of you all the time, hmmm ( ... )

x3 hisoka_the_doll November 1 2009, 04:47:26 UTC

Hisoka cringed when he heard his name being called by that... that... crazy woman! She wanted him to come out of his shower stall?!

"What?! I'm not coming out! That's just... just... wrong! Go take your shower and leave me alone!" He frowned, cowering in the corner of the shower as she rustled his curtain. What was wrong with her?!

His eyes widened at her threat to come in after him. She wouldn't dare... would she? ....She probably would. He kept his towel clutched around his waist tightly, just in case.

"Nobody's died in this shower. And there's no curse here." He replied, rolling his eyes. The water was warm. He wanted his relaxing shower!

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