9th Confession [Action/Voice]

[notabluesbro]

[Morning time.

Wolfwood just wanted to check out the snow, so he's hanging out around the usual hustle and bustle areas to see people building snow men and hitting others in snow fights. Interesting—he'll have to get Vash in the face with a snowball when he gets the chance... Now, it doesn't take long for him to notice things aren't normal: this is where you come in. He might see your thoughts, see your notmygender, or even see you teleporting right out of his view. People seem... off. And over time, even more than off.

And he comes to a conclusion: oh no.

Wolfwood's bright enough to know what's what. And when his 'experiment' hits him, he's out and about in town—thought bubbles? The hell kind of experiments is that supposed to be. At any rate, he wasn't about to get himself into any awkward situations if he could help it, so he's just gonna try getting home before anyone he knows can bump into him (because he is a pretty secretive man, if not a liar when he wants to be). Though, that's not too hard, considering he's chilled by this snow business.

Which, by the way, is pretty damn interesting, despite his dislikes.

Of course, he can't even see the gigantic run-on thought bubble hanging over his scrunched, grumpy shoulders:]

(Goddamn Malnosso jerks I can't believe how stupid their experiments are why is this even helpful to them I wish I could strangle one of them just one of 'em what is even the point of showing off thoughts what am I saying they do it to piss everyone off I hope they get kicked so hard they gain a few octaves—)

[...It keeps going for a while. Don't worry! It's just a moment of... the usual mild annoyance. Thanks, Luceti.

He manages to get back home eventually, where he makes a voice post in the hopes that that will work out for him (it won't). He manages to control his annoyed tone in favor of a more casual 'nothing to see here' tone.]

[Voice]

Okay, who else is having problems with keeping their thoughts to themselves?

Comments

[goldenglasses]

[Hey there, currently not his BFF in his mind. Interesting thought you have there. Vash is sitting on the couch cleaning his weapon by the time you get home without a trace of the typical goofy grin that's should be on his face.]

Mind reading, again? Those morons must be running out of new ideas.

[Voice] I'm gonna end up tagging all your characters 8|

[oda-hates-me.livejournal.com]

[miracle of miracles... Sanji's completely normal, and has also noticed the madness that is now Luceti via journal. It doesn't take him long to get the gist of what's happening either - he's seen at least half these experiments before, and is constantly checking above his own head by noon.]

Tch. Not yet.

[Action]

[amber-arcangel.livejournal.com]

[Lucky for you Wolfwood, this familiar person looks perfectly normal! The only thing off? She's not floating like she usually does. And if you're really looking, a bit of a more girlish body.

All she's doing right now is trying to read that thought bubble of yours, which is hard because she still can't read that fast.]

[liltroublesome.livejournal.com]

[It's hard enough to read that when you're tall enough to see them; having to crane your head up doesn't make it any easier. 8|]

You want to kick an octopus?

[bearingevil.livejournal.com]

[No, not thoughts. Sanosuke wishes it was thoughts. Instead he has boobs.]

If that's happened, you're lucky.