lady_of_daath: (surprise)
Anise Tatlin ([personal profile] lady_of_daath) wrote in [community profile] abyssdressing2013-05-02 05:24 pm

Classic adventure mode!

[Whatever one may be doing, being reading the paper or perhaps working on a chore, if the activity isn't too loud you may be about to hear something in particular. A loud scream of utter horror rings out from one of the open kitchens around town.

Dare you take a peek to see what's wrong, perhaps save a damsel that may even be in distress!?
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revenge_dw: (Not sure if want...)

[personal profile] revenge_dw 2013-05-03 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
[Heroics usually were not on the man's agenda; rather that he leave that to proper heroes so they didn't get in the way of his brilliance. Today though, he was in a rare mood, and besides, he could see no one around that was apt to help.

Moving quickly into the kitchen he heard the scream from, he looked around for the source.
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Does someone need help????
revenge_dw: (Give back my porn Jade!)

[personal profile] revenge_dw 2013-05-03 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
[A finger jabbed into the air accusingly after the initial shock had worn off. To think she was insulting him when he'd come to help, and she'd better believe he could afford her overpriced pastries. Damn well he'd put the gald down right now for one.

For a Rose must be beautiful, but hardly fragile. That is, until he started paying attention to where she glaring. Down at a rappig. A rappig with a runny nose that a certain jerk friend jerk Emperor had named after him. It would be cute and a little flattering if he hadn't done that simply because his nose had given him trouble when he was a child. The nerve!

Oh dear. She's shouting again, about what now?
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I...How should I know?! I have better things to use my time on than playing at being an overpaid farmer! Just cook it.
revenge_dw: (A beautiful success!)

[personal profile] revenge_dw 2013-05-03 03:51 pm (UTC)(link)
He'd never miss one! He collects them like he does female suitors...

[Dist is in no way jealous of that man and will deny this until the day he dies. He is far too beautiful to have troubles in the dating department. Why, to think such a thing is to invite the wrath of this Rose; as it can very well be a genuine Reaper should the need arise, even if such a name is unbecoming, and not really allowed now, since that title was taken away and--

Anise, can you not? He just said he'd help, of course Dist will follow through!
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Fine, I'll cook it. Of course I will help!

[Pointing dramatically at the runny rappig, he clears his throat and one can almost see the sparkles in the air.] By my name as Rose, I command you to leave this place at once!

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trustintruce: (I OBJECT!)

You know what let's mix it up a little...

[personal profile] trustintruce 2013-05-06 06:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[That isn't at all the sort of sound one wants to hear in the middle of an otherwise pleasant afternoon. It is, however, the sort of sound that rallies men to action.]

[Aslan Frings halts, head whipping in the direction of the cry. It's enough to make anyone's blood run cold - even a general. Is someone in danger?! Taking a quick glance around him for signs of anyone beating a hasty retreat, Frings hurries off after the source, one hand resting steadily on the hilt of his sword.]


What's happened?!
trustintruce: (A dire situation)

[personal profile] trustintruce 2013-05-06 08:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[Aslan ducks to one side as the kitchen utensil goes whistling by his ear. The young lady certainly has commendable aim. Anise Tatlin of the Fon Master Guard if he recalls correctly, and one of Master Luke's companions.]

[The general's attention is then drawn by the rogue offender, a rust-colored blur scuttling towards her. Aslan certainly wasn't trained to deal with insects, but it's far from the strangest order he has ever received.]


Understood. [He draws his weapon.] Please hold still. I don't wish to strike you in the event that I miss.

[And he'll swing the dull end of his blade at the dive-bombing roach. It won't kill it, but if he calculated the swing correctly, he should be able to divert the culprit's path...]
trustintruce: (A good guy and a good soldier)

[personal profile] trustintruce 2013-05-07 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
[Aslan rearranges his grip on the sword so that the sharp edge of the blade is now facing away from him and observes the insect clinging to the wall. Under normal circumstances, he would have simply scooped the creature into a dust pan and tossed it outside, but he doesn't think that will be an option here. He knows firsthand how particular women can be about pests, and considering roaches can spread diseases, he doubts she'll want it to remain anywhere near her cooking. Or, as she said, alive.]

[With a short, decisive swish of his wrist, Aslan acts to put an end to the problem creature and (hopefully!) not take a notch out of the wallpaper while doing so.]

[In short - he resorts to a more fail-proof weapon. His handkerchief.]

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lightfabre: (Happy: Yay!!!)

OOC

[personal profile] lightfabre 2013-05-28 10:30 pm (UTC)(link)
OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMFRIIIIIIIIIIINGS....
lightfabre: (Happy/Confident: A breath of confidence.)

Re: OOC

[personal profile] lightfabre 2013-05-29 09:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Lol, sorry. I've actually never seen a Frings RPer, though... I used to want to be one. c:
trustintruce: (Ready when you are)

Re: OOC

[personal profile] trustintruce 2013-06-03 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
It's fine! And you should still be one! Frings is awesome. Says the person who adores a bunch of the minor characters but yeah.

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lightfabre: (W-woah!!!)

[personal profile] lightfabre 2013-05-28 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[He happens to be walking by as he hears a scream of ~utter horror~. His feet pretty much take over, rushing to the scene of what could be complete chaos...

...only to find Anise. He pauses to look around, before speaking.]

Are you... ok?

[In a moment, he would take the time to be relieved to finally have found her.]
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lightfabre: (Bored: Tch...)

[personal profile] lightfabre 2013-05-29 09:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[... Seriously, Anise? Over icing? The look on his face is that of disbelief and slight annoyance. He sighs, putting the palm of his hand to his forehead. He has to admit, though, that is what makes her... Anise.]

Did you have to scream about it...??

[He walks over to the cheagle, staring down at it. It returns Luke's stare of disapproval with beady eyes that were ever-so apologetic. Waaaaaaay deep down, he did find these things adorable. That was covered up, however, with his tendency to be annoyed by what MOST people were amused and cheered up by. He has a look as though he is about to shove a finger in its face and declare "BAD cheagle, ... BAD". Instead, though, he picks the cheagle up (all the while, it is steadily licking icing off of its tiny hands) and walks it over to the sink. He begins scrubbing it with a towel (yeah... no soap and, or anything... poor little guy). If the cheagle had a chance, it would likely run away.]

Sit still... [Luke sighs in annoyance.]
lightfabre: (Embarrassed: You caught me...;;;)

[personal profile] lightfabre 2013-05-30 05:26 pm (UTC)(link)
I... see. So... stuff like that's hard to find around here?

[That's not good news. Though, things were not exactly easy to come by back home-whenever they were out adventuring, at least. His thoughts were cut short by Anise's last words. He paused in his actions-being careful not to let the poor cheagle escape.]

Uh... yeah, you're probably right...

[With that, he let out a sort of nervous laugh. It's very true that Tear always did the caring for the animals... thing. That was definitely not Luke's forte. With that, he turned the faucet on and picked up a bar of soap. He carefully set the-frightened by this point-cheagle down in the sink and began washing it. It didn't take long to clean the creature, to Luke's surprise.]

I KNOW RIGHT? CX

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malkuthbabysitter: (confused; GUH?!)

[personal profile] malkuthbabysitter 2013-06-11 06:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[He is sitting with his back to the outside of a building, attempting to read one (of three) books in his lap. They all appear to be the sort of books most people would fall asleep in an attempt at reading. In truth, they are all history books he managed to gather up in his attempts to learn more about this mysterious town.

Suddenly, he is broken from his concentration (and is very lucky to not have a heart-attack) when he hears rather loud scream from the building next to him. The blond wastes no time in jumping to his feet, somehow managing to retain his hold on the books with one arm as he does. Within fifteen seconds, he is in the kitchen with his hand on the sword at his side.

Blue eyes widen a bit at what he finds...?
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A-anise?? [Wait, is that Anise? She seems... much older. His joy at the having possibly(?) found one of his friends is tampered with his being worried about her.] Are you alright?!

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[personal profile] malkuthbabysitter 2013-06-13 04:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh so Natalia's here, too? The blond's worried expression turns to exasperation. He lets out a sigh and shakes his head.] Oh, so that's all it was about...? That's easy to fix!

[He offers her an encouraging smile.] What were you trying to make?

[Just leave it to him~ He'll figure something out~]
malkuthbabysitter: (Happy; Oh hey!)

[personal profile] malkuthbabysitter 2013-06-18 04:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[He does a thinking pose.]

Well, tell me where to get the ingredients! I'll go get them!