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mayfield_rpg2012-04-14 01:05 am
nyanpire) wrote in mayfield_rpg2012-04-14 01:05 am
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Are Cowboys Cooler Than Vampires?
[Action A - General vicinity of 1444 Mitchell, Morning]
[It was pretty upsetting, to wake up in the wrong bed, in the wrong house, full of drones treating you funny. For you see, being a cat, Nyanpire was used to being regarded as a pet by the drones. But they were calling him "dad" and "dear" and it was really freaking him out.
Also, the being a human thing was freaking him out, too. A whole lot. He's on the front lawn, still in his pyjamas, staggering around and flailing at the air and making a huge fuss.]
This is all wrong! Aaaah! Wrong, wrong, wrong! HEEEEEELP! Ilsa! Edward! Ilsaaaaa! AAAANYONE!
[Action B - Around Town]
[Alright. Alright. The flipping out had been gotten out of Nyanpire's system. He had gone back inside, managed to get dressed (though the buttons on his shirt were done up unevenly and he forgot to zip his fly), and was now going to make the most of being a pretty big human dude.
For instance, he was gonna walk ALL AROUND THAT GROCERY STORE and NOT GET KICKED OUT. It's pretty awesome. He has like, a dozen bottles of ketchup in his cart.]
(Replies will be coming fromsuddenstandoff!)
[It was pretty upsetting, to wake up in the wrong bed, in the wrong house, full of drones treating you funny. For you see, being a cat, Nyanpire was used to being regarded as a pet by the drones. But they were calling him "dad" and "dear" and it was really freaking him out.
Also, the being a human thing was freaking him out, too. A whole lot. He's on the front lawn, still in his pyjamas, staggering around and flailing at the air and making a huge fuss.]
This is all wrong! Aaaah! Wrong, wrong, wrong! HEEEEEELP! Ilsa! Edward! Ilsaaaaa! AAAANYONE!
[Action B - Around Town]
[Alright. Alright. The flipping out had been gotten out of Nyanpire's system. He had gone back inside, managed to get dressed (though the buttons on his shirt were done up unevenly and he forgot to zip his fly), and was now going to make the most of being a pretty big human dude.
For instance, he was gonna walk ALL AROUND THAT GROCERY STORE and NOT GET KICKED OUT. It's pretty awesome. He has like, a dozen bottles of ketchup in his cart.]
(Replies will be coming from
suddenstandoff!)
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["Her" gaze follows "Hol's" to the groceries.]
... What's with all that red food, anyway?
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...If you don't, then it's no good at all.
[He was looking pretty gloomy, there... the change of topic to groceries was welcome!]
Red food is the best! And no one EVER buys enough of it for me! So now I've got everything I want! Ketchup, and tomato juice, and tomato soup, and fruit punch, and... and...
Past week's been a mess ... sorry for the delay!
So do you just like the color red, or ... ?
Delay all over the place, oh man...
[And he laughs. What? Being secretive? Being careful? Being subtle? NOPE.]
No worries!
Do you know if it works that way for other vampires—?
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[He shrugs. It was something he hadn't given much thought to.]
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["Utsuho's" rubbing her chin thoughtfully.]