But Argo doesn't want us any more.

[skinbonesnfur.livejournal.com]

[Coffee is awesome, and so is life and everything and- oh god, Even is cheerful, has he done something horrible?]

Our Doctor loves Humanity; his private life is quiet.
The Shore Police arrested him for inciting whores to riot.

[Well no, at least not really depending on your point of view and opinion on the fairly quiet singing.

In spite of a black eye, a bruised cheek and a limp this is just a genuinely good mood and an absence of witnesses in this kitchen while he's making coffee.]

We found him in the city jail, locked on and beamed him free-
Intact except for hickeys, and six kinds of VD.




[ooc: To get it stuck in your heads too]

Comments

[petalsofdeath.livejournal.com]

[Marluxia quirks an eyebrow at all of this cheer. It's Disturbing. His face just shouldn't bend like that.]

I should have guessed you were a masochist...

[skinbonesnfur.livejournal.com]

[asddkjkl- that was a little like pouring water on a cat. Though, there's probably only about two people who wouldn't have had that effect. Though since Marluxia doesn't smell like a threat any (metaphorical) raised hackles smooth down pretty quickly.

That good mood being careful tucked away to avoid injuring it.]

'm not.

[staring at the coffee pot ttly makes the coffee happen faster, honest.]

[petalsofdeath.livejournal.com]

What is with all the cheer, then? You never struck me the type to enjoy a physical victory when there was a perfectly good opportunity to defeat them intellectually.

[skinbonesnfur.livejournal.com]

[See, Even here has less muscle mass and looks waaaaaay more malnourished than the average Vexen. How much does he look like he could actually take anyone in a physical fight?]

Implying there's a link between the two. [Which there is but he's not about to be explaining his sex life.]
I don't get many positive moods, so I try to appreciate them when I have them.

[petalsofdeath.livejournal.com]

[hey, he doesn't need to win at a fight to necessarily enjoy it. And he's got teeth, right?]

It's all conquest, is it not?

[skinbonesnfur.livejournal.com]

[Not as big as what he was fighting, like house cat vs land dwelling great white shark. Even with all the vampire blood he's been taking.]

Depending on how much you value that sort of thing.

[and coffee is finally going into the cup... along with a liberal helping of something from a hip flask.]

[petalsofdeath.livejournal.com]

Tell me you do not enjoy that thrill at least part of the time.

[He leans against a counter, clearly not in any hurry to go anywhere.]

[skinbonesnfur.livejournal.com]

[/going to mock-think about this for a moment with a sip of that now thoroughly alcoholic coffee.]

hmmm, maybe.

[read: I am a universe's butt-monkey and have never succeeded in anything really worth succeeding except medschool and finding children willing to get in my car.]

[petalsofdeath.livejournal.com]

[He chuckles at that. Vexen was always one of his favorites.]

Perhaps you need to indulge yourself more?

[eyes his toxic coffee with amusement.]

[skinbonesnfur.livejournal.com]

mm, that just leads to being dragged into the street and shot. Or more literally, dragged into the halls and ripped apart by some eldritch abomination or another.

[summer_poprocks]

[luckily, he missed that first verse. he does catch the second, though.]

What's that?

[skinbonesnfur.livejournal.com]

[It could always have been one of the dirtier verses he walked in on.]
What's what?

[/still half humming the tune]

[summer_poprocks]

Veedee?

[oh hey what is that you're doing there.]

[skinbonesnfur.livejournal.com]

[Carefully devising his caffeinated monstrosity to ensure wakeup and a blood alcohol level before midday- contents may be destined to include chocolate syrup, sugar, and whipped cream depending entirely on whim whenever the coffee's finished brewing.]

Venereal disease.
Infections transmitted primarily through sexual contact or blood.

[/doctor mode.]

[summer_poprocks]

Oh. I don't like blood anyway.

[he thinks it's something where someone gets sick and maybe gets better, or until they use one of the potions from this place. blood in general makes him faint at the sight.]

[skinbonesnfur.livejournal.com]

[Well, you could get better from some of them.]

Well then, at least you know you're not a vampire.

[commencing ruining his coffee.]

[summer_poprocks]

[he shudders at the thought; even if he were he would probably still have the fainting problem.]

What are you making?