Comments | taxonomites: [Leonard McCoy-- Entry] [Holo]

gotmybones in taxonomites

[Leonard McCoy-- Entry] [Holo]

May 27, 2009 14:45

And here, the small image of man, irate and slightly bemused, with the only indication of the latter being the slightly raised brow on his grim expression. In a ready-set-tirade mode already, (hell, where is he?) he begins to look around, taking in the surroundings-- and then begins to talk. Mostly to himself, but listen in if you're out there ( Read more... )

{ dean winchester, { charlie andrews, { leonard mccoy

Comments 16

[voice] fudgingkillyou May 27 2009, 22:44:02 UTC

[Dean actually sounds pretty amused. Usually the newcomers have some sort of freaking out thing that they do, but this guy just sounds irritated, and Dean loves it.]

Well, one, you're talking to the entire population of Taxon. And two, Mr. Scott's grapefruits? I'm guessing I'm missing something, but man, that sounds weird.

Re: [voice] gotmybones May 27 2009, 23:04:29 UTC

[Well, that makes one of them. His southern lilt is coming out a bit more rough than usual, general sign that he's anything but amused.

Interested, however, is another story.]

Taxon? --That's not a star system OR a planet on the Federation's maps. But here I am, so hell...

Weird doesn't begin to describe those grapefruits, or what's going on right now. But why don't you start explaining the last bit to me, and maybe I'll tell ya' about the first, kid.

fudgingkillyou May 28 2009, 23:15:49 UTC

[Poor Leonard. Dean's completely at ease, and he's probably not being as sensitive as he could be. He can remember first getting here, he just chooses not to.]

Nope. I've never heard of it either. Haven't heard of the Federation, either, that some sort of government conspiracy?

[Pause.] Don't call me kid, and maybe I will.

gotmybones May 31 2009, 15:08:39 UTC

Government conspiracy? Have you lost your mind, k-

[Sounded like a kid, anyway. But, letting out a breath through his teeth, he stops short on the last word.

And rolls his eyes.

He'd like to say he didn't have TIME to play back-and-forth with an overblown ego, but... it looked like he had plenty of time, after all.]

Give me something better to call you by then, and it better be short and to the point. No fancy titles like 'that smart-alleck disembodied voice you keep speaking to'.

[ HOLO ] uetoresu May 28 2009, 01:45:57 UTC

She's not sure she'll ever get used to voices coming out at her from the blue. Headaches are one thing, but when a stranger starts calling out from her jacket pocket, she momentarily forgets she's in Taxon and thinks she's going crazy.

Nonetheless, she can't help but... well, be helpful. And this man sounds like he could definitely rub some people the wrong way, whether he wants to or not. Luckily, Charlie has the patience of a saint - and the tablet know-how of everyone she's seen use theirs.

"Hey there," she says, gently but clearly. "You just arrived, huh?"

[ HOLO ] gotmybones May 28 2009, 02:10:11 UTC

His lips press hard against one another, and there's that expression on his face that says he'd not all together pleased, but accepting.

A girl's voice is something a bit more soothing than someone who wanted to rub elbows and guffaw, so staring at the projected image a moment longer, he finally nodded.

"You got that right. Name's McCoy, Leonard McCoy. And you are?"

uetoresu May 28 2009, 02:24:36 UTC

She nods, remembering how disoriented she felt upon arrival - how she's still not considering herself entirely found. But she supposes no one is... Well, maybe Dean, but she can understand that.

"Charlie Andrews. Nice to meet you, Leonard," she says. "I'm not from here either - no one is, I don't think. People just arrive sometimes." She can't help it: she feels a little giddy greeting someone. Like she's going through a rite of passage. "Where you're at now is called the Sanctuary. Don't ask me why."

gotmybones May 28 2009, 02:35:28 UTC

"Charlie." He liked it. Firm, almost masculine name for a rather flowerly looking young woman; meant she could handle herself in any situation, presumably.

But, more importantly than that, she seemed to know what in the world she was talking about, and spilling the beans on it. Granted, as honest as the words were-- and he wasn't doubting those-- they weren't quite registering in him.

"Now, you're gonna have to excuse me when I say that makes no god damn sense." A sigh, giving another bland look around, before providing a second nod. "But I'd believe it."

Nonetheless, the sarcasm was thick when he repeated, "Sanctuary, huh? That's one hell of a name for the middle of nowhere... What's the population here?"

Thread 12