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TEST DRIVE #6


TEST DRIVE MEME
Considering apping to EACHDRAIDH? Why not give the setting a test run here! OPTIONAL SCENARIOS 01. ARRIVING IN THE DRABWURLD. The Seelie and Unseelie courts welcome you with mirthful revelry and hearty food. After you have been briefed on your purpose here, you will find an endless feast and a night filled with entertainment to placate your concerns. Mingle with new arrivals, sneak down the castle halls and make sure your eyes are always on your glass; fairies and imps have no bias when it comes to tricks! 02. THE STATION. Looking for a little slice of home? The Station gives you all that and more. Take advantage of the wifi, have a cup of fairy-brewed coffee (the one they didn't spit in) or sit back and relax on the patio. You can even move your things into one of the available rooms! 03. WILDCARD. Your own scenario! Explore the Drabwurld or simply take advantage of your Locket! |
JUDAS HONEY.....
[ a bright, immediate response, though a second later it fades and he squints at the other man, looking him over a little critically. ]
Are you okay? What are you doing here? You're not a fighter. [ and he doesn't have the benefit of being, well, jesus here. ]
HUFFS
[Don't doubt him, he can fight Romans. Okay, no, he isn't a fighter, he knows it, even if for no other reason than that he hates violence... But also because he's short and thin and just no good at it. But don't tell him that.]
I'm fine, I mean, it's not like I asked to come here, but I'm fine! What about you, are you okay, what are you doing here!
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.. Um. Well, you know. They needed help, so..
[ jesus why can't you ever say no!! ]
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[His mouth hangs open as he stares in disbelief. Part of him feels he shouldn't say what immediately comes to mind, but since when can he really filter that? It just comes out of its own accord, and immediately after he does regret it.]
I shouldn't have to remind you how the last war went over!
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.. I don't want a war.
[ it's not like they don't both know that. ]
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[He does not hear how passive-aggressive that last sentence comes off.]
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Well...you are good at organising people. And protests.
[The horrible sense of humour creeps in. It's a pretty ironic situation, how could it not appeal to his sense of humour. Slowly the corners of his lips turn up and he rubs the palm of his hand with his thumb. And then he has to laugh.]
I'd offer to help, but that would be pretty dangerous, huh. Actually maybe it will go well if I stay over here! You don't need an accountant here anyway, actually that works out really well!
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Now you're just being silly. If you're here, isn't it obvious I need you?
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[There's the sheepish laugh.]
Or if you're saying it's like an RPG, then I'm not allowed to come along anymore, right?