Nicholas D. Wolfwood (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
notabluesbro) wrote2012-01-12 03:07 am
notabluesbro) wrote2012-01-12 03:07 am
31st Confession [Voice/Action]
Ugh....
[Yeah, nice to see you, too, village; Wolfwood here is just frowning at her return-outfit.
... Wait.
Yeah, that's right, Nicholas has become a Nichola. Not that she really... knows this, because she's always been a woman. Obviously. She's at least grateful to find they left her a complimentary box of cigarettes for her troubles in the malnosso's camp. At any rate, she's stuck in one of her casual white button-ups, which leaves little to the imagination, chest-wise; typical for her, but —]
Y'know, I'd really love a decent pair of pants right about now; complaint number 1,460 from me, I know, but I can be picky when I wanna' be. Anyone know how long I've been out? [a puff of wispy smoke, followed by cold breath] Wait. Don't tell me.
Journal's pointing out I've been thrown right into the middle of a New Feather cycle...
[a click of the tongue, as she clasps her smoke between her fingers]
Huh. Well, welcome to Luceti, amigos. Hope you enjoy your stay... for whatever that's worth.
[Better start moving, Wolfwood, before your feet go frostbitten. And she should probably... address her absence. But honestly? When you're gone for the umpteenth time thanks to the Malnosso, you start getting even more casual than usual. Is this a good thing? Of course not. But it's a Thing.]
Hope my cross is still in one piece back at the house, anyway? Insurance girls, needle noggin? Amelia? You guys around? Looks like their crappy experiment on me finally wore off.
[She's hardly shy as she journeys back through the forest, into the village. First stop—pants. Need them. Black ones'll always do. Black coat. A decent pair of shoes. She'll be at the clothing department, wandering toward the trigun house, or make her way through the forest. Maybe drop in on the bar once she's got her clothes on for a quick drink to dull the headache that sometimes comes with a return.]
[[ooc: wanted to get this out of the way! replies will come tomorrow, once my icons are set up; replies will be fromnotabluesgirl XD]]
[Yeah, nice to see you, too, village; Wolfwood here is just frowning at her return-outfit.
... Wait.
Yeah, that's right, Nicholas has become a Nichola. Not that she really... knows this, because she's always been a woman. Obviously. She's at least grateful to find they left her a complimentary box of cigarettes for her troubles in the malnosso's camp. At any rate, she's stuck in one of her casual white button-ups, which leaves little to the imagination, chest-wise; typical for her, but —]
Y'know, I'd really love a decent pair of pants right about now; complaint number 1,460 from me, I know, but I can be picky when I wanna' be. Anyone know how long I've been out? [a puff of wispy smoke, followed by cold breath] Wait. Don't tell me.
Journal's pointing out I've been thrown right into the middle of a New Feather cycle...
[a click of the tongue, as she clasps her smoke between her fingers]
Huh. Well, welcome to Luceti, amigos. Hope you enjoy your stay... for whatever that's worth.
[Better start moving, Wolfwood, before your feet go frostbitten. And she should probably... address her absence. But honestly? When you're gone for the umpteenth time thanks to the Malnosso, you start getting even more casual than usual. Is this a good thing? Of course not. But it's a Thing.]
Hope my cross is still in one piece back at the house, anyway? Insurance girls, needle noggin? Amelia? You guys around? Looks like their crappy experiment on me finally wore off.
[She's hardly shy as she journeys back through the forest, into the village. First stop—pants. Need them. Black ones'll always do. Black coat. A decent pair of shoes. She'll be at the clothing department, wandering toward the trigun house, or make her way through the forest. Maybe drop in on the bar once she's got her clothes on for a quick drink to dull the headache that sometimes comes with a return.]
[[ooc: wanted to get this out of the way! replies will come tomorrow, once my icons are set up; replies will be from
notabluesgirl XD]]
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[Slowly... takes... coat. Vash you moron.]
I can see that.
[She shrugs the coat on, not bothering with doing much else. What, Vash, I've always had a little chest showing. You've known this already.]
What's with the fumbling act?
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[seriously, it's like all that time fixing that issue was set back to zero.]
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Teleporting hiccups.
[Please expand on this. Even if there's not much to expand on.]
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[seriously vash, you need to have an umbrella at all times]
I'm sure we can work around it. Somehow.
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