concasse: (fail↠ twenty percent more fail)
Sanji "flaming bullshit" Vinsmoke ([personal profile] concasse) wrote2012-06-09 06:15 pm

006↠ ACTION

[It's sunny. And hot. And perhaps not the best weather to take a nap in while you're unabashedly unconscious.

... Which is too bad, seeing as Sanji's passed out under a tree located at the village's edge - clothes dirty and ruffled, no doubt collecting more dirt as he rolls in his uncomfortable slumber, the crook of his arm covering his eyes.

Go on. Wake him up. Be a good Samaritan.



And hell, even if you don't, Sanji will eventually stumble upon you -- or into you, if that's your thing. Later in the day he'll be all over the village insisting he's fine, no he's not drunk so stop trying to escort him back to bed. B| He can walk it off.]






[ooc: MALLYNAP EFFECT. Touch him and your character will share a memory with Sanji. It can be a memory of his or a memory of your character's; just specify in the subject line what you prefer. |D Any memory is free game, and the scope of it is at our discretion, but keep in mind both characters will view it until the memory ends or they escape the "boundary". (Just imagine the memory as a bubble and if a character walks far enough for whatever reason, they pop it.) Also note they're still in Luceti - no teleporting anywhere. Just assume the characters are mostly slack-jawed and staring at a tree for the duration.

I also endorse all time-breaking. Tis but a flimsy wall in our way.]
goldenglasses: Maker on LJ (OMFG WUT!?)

[personal profile] goldenglasses 2012-06-14 04:25 pm (UTC)(link)
OW! [Vash rubs at his sore head.] I... I don't know. I was a bit drunk when she came up to me! [And indeed the vision is starting to get hazy as Vash attempts to flirt with a random female in the bar.

Of course... the way he's begging the vision to end it apparently is going to get worse. Probably soon too the way his begging has speed up.]
allseeingdeath: (/stabs pillow)

[personal profile] allseeingdeath 2012-06-14 04:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She knew where this was going. She knew, but she couldn't move. She stared at the body, barely noticing the man who had once appeared knocked out was already on his feet, scrambling to the body. She could hear him yell, as he went to the body, while she watched, finally finding the strength to get to her own feet. She still didn't move from her spot, instead just speaking softly, only loud enough for the man to hear. ]

She's not getting up.

[ What the hell was going on? ]
ledbythewind: (Resigned Prince 2)

[Action]

[personal profile] ledbythewind 2012-06-14 04:59 pm (UTC)(link)
That is the kind of man my uncle was... a coward who would poison his own family, all for the sake of power.

[It's not an answer to the question and he knows that, yet at the same time he feels he owes Sanji at least some sort of explanation for the horrors he just witnessed. Even though he may have told Sanji what his uncle did, seeing it firsthand must have been jarring, Richard is sure. It's not something he should've had to see-- not something ANYONE should've had to see. But it's something that happened, and there's no point in trying to pretend it didn't. If Sanji is going to pity him for this, then so be it.]
Edited 2012-06-14 17:01 (UTC)
goldenglasses: Maker on LJ (brb - loling)

[personal profile] goldenglasses 2012-06-14 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[Past some rather embrassing flirting that utterly ends in failure, not much happens in the bar.

It's when the memory suddenly and jarringly changes it's location in the blink of an eye does Vash TRULY panic.]


Oh CRAP!

[Sanji has about two seconds to take in the fact that they've suddenly been teleported into the room Nami called home during the experiment. Not only that, but there's Nami herself! Getting dressed.

The reason he has about only two uninterpreted seconds is Vash is going to try to stand in the way of his viewing the scene before he gets another kick to the head.]


HEYYYY! How about we just sit down, shut our eyes, and just wait for all this to end! What do you say!
allseeingdeath: (You asked for it!)

[personal profile] allseeingdeath 2012-06-14 06:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The man's hand reached for the girl on the ground, herself, but...instead of making contact, simply passed through her. She could hear footsteps behind her of the boy, who himself simply passed through her, like she wasn't there. The stare on her face slowly began to melt, giving away to a glare.

This was another one of the Malnosso's tricks, wasn't it? Her eyes flashed, changing from their dull black color to bright blue and violet, her head shearing with pain as she concentrated on her surroundings.
]

This is... [ Lines, resembling gashes, covered everything in sight. They seemed like they were everywhere. With a final flash, her eyes reverted back to normal, as she grabbed her head. Dammit, what was going on? She looked towards the man. ]

This...isn't real. [ As if the projection like bodies didn't tip him off already. She walked closer to him. ]

This is my home. [ It was supposed to be. Her voice got quieter as she motioned to the girl on the ground, who the young man from earlier was panicking over, now running in the opposite direction, no doubt to get help. ]

And that was me.

deathsdoctor: (Neutral | Showing my back)

[Action]

[personal profile] deathsdoctor 2012-06-14 07:12 pm (UTC)(link)
You too.

[And Sanji goes, and Law stays where he is for long moments, watching his retreating back.

And then he goes forward. No looking back.]

[action]

[personal profile] hiken_ace 2012-06-14 10:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[... you better not fall, Sanji, because he knows he'll grab you, He will, however, walk beside you on the way home in case you need anything. So, don't mind him.]

Okay.
ledbythewind: (Faded Prince)

[Action]

[personal profile] ledbythewind 2012-06-14 11:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[There's a decidedly bitter edge to that sad little smile Richard gives in response. That's also why he won't eat anything that isn't prepared by someone he trusts, as Gilbert found out when he tried to coax Richard into eating some of Elliot's birthday cake.]

The less I ate, the smaller the chance of any poison I received being fatal.

[For Richard, food was always something to be viewed with suspicion, consumed only because it was necessary for life; even now, with no threat of poison, his appetite still remains very slight and mercurial as a result of years of (rightful) paranoia. It doesn't take much stress-wise to make him lose it entirely.]
mythmaker: (Ara ara...)

[personal profile] mythmaker 2012-06-15 12:26 am (UTC)(link)
[So, the world is spinning. Before Sanji's words even register, one of Azusa's most treasured memories is starting to show itself. At first, it's sound and voices of the lighting and music crew. When the memory finishes forming, Sanji and Azusa are somewhere dark. There's a bright light to their left...a stage.

But Azusa recognizes the music. Instead of freaking out over what's going on, she looks around. They're backstage.]


Sorry...? Sanji, this is Smoky Thrill. Why would that be playing?

[The music starts and stops occasionally, the volume being adjusted. There doesn't seem to be anyone else around...at the moment.]

[ooc; Roger! o7 He'll get a backstage pass, then.]
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