24th Confession [Partially Accidental Video/Action]

[notabluesbro]

Ow, ow, ow, ow!!!

[This morning is starting off excellently, Wolfwood. Just peachy.

Ugh, what a headache. What a bodyache. They didn't have to be so rude about kidnapping him. Once the drugs have started to wear off and he can walk in a straight line, he'll retrieve the journal slung open against a tree and speak up into it, now that he notes it's recording anyway. Whelp, at least the journal was trying to offer an act of kindness. Even if it did squat... Nah, right now he was too worried about a.) Amelia's problems with Legato, b.) Vash being a dumbass while sick, and most of all, c.) how Milly's doing.]

[video]

Looks like I'm back. How long did they have me this time? [He makes a fist and presses his back grumpily; they also managed to give him back his clothes. How sweet.] And I think I actually got it good this time; no problems as far as I can tell...

...

Did I miss anything? Please tell me it was at least peaceful around here.

[Because we don't all have to come out of this annoyed, right?]

[action]

[You can catch him fully clothed and walking through or out of the forest. Maybe he'll stop by the restaurant or the bar. Gotta refuel myself, ya' know. Little does Wolfwood know, he's actually effected by his shitty luck mallynap: he can't answer any question untruthfully. Won't this be just good fun for a certain spikey-headed bastard. Otherwise, he's doing just peachy. B|]

Comments

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

Nothing too drastic. I don't think you were gone long.

You okay?

[notabluesbro]

[Aha, Nami. Nice to see you! 8D

And with a question that won't bug him to answer honestly, to boot.]

I've been worse. Just a few scrapes and bruises.

But that's good to hear; the last thing I need is spending a millennium in that crappy place. Which, knowing my luck, isn't too far from possible.

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

If you live that long. Unless they're experimenting on making you immortal.

Glad to have you back, anyway. I think there's a few people missing you.

[notabluesbro]

Ha, and then turn me blue-skinned as a cute little addition.

[...

right.

His smile softens up a bit.]

Knowing most of my friends, they're probably doing more to make me worried than vice-versa. Which is a pretty sad fact.

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

It's possible. Though I think it's been pretty peaceful since you left. Vash tried to drown beforehand, didn't he?

[Though considering:] Oh, and Sanji-kun is trying to impersonate a balloon.

1/2

[notabluesbro]

Yep, he damn near gave me an early heart attack. But then, what else can you expect from his streak of luck?

[hand swa--]

[notabluesbro]

Wait—what?

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

[Teehee.]

He's got a little weight problem. If nobody's holding him down he floats right off.

[notabluesbro]

[....


Pfffthahaha!]

This I gotta' see! Does he do his cooking midair, now?

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

Not if he's held down. It's in our own best interests.

[notabluesbro]

As long as his cooking equipment doesn't float with him, I think he'll be just fine. It's good chef training, right?

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

Oh, definitely. You never know when you'll have to cook for someone while standing on a ceiling.

[notabluesbro]

Though the food's less willing to float with you.

[Best mental images ever. Kukukuku]