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Tweak says, "I am a feeping creature!"

beastly_barret (beastly_barret) wrote in indarkness_logs,
@ 2010-07-09 00:43:00

Entry tags:

!dropped, 2032 07, barret elliot, isadora raleigh

RP: Stoned Lion-boy
Characters: Barret, open
Time/Date: Midnight
Location: elevator to just outside the hotel
Warnings/Rating: he's a little high, and he's a 6'3" catboy
Summary: Getting out for some fresh air, as Jaime asked him to
Status: Open, ongoing

The week had been rather pleasant for Barret. At first he was super hyper, which took a toll on a lot of the furniture, but that wore off after a day or two. Lately he was just feeling complacent. He had actually spent the last couple of hours watching a fan spin and wondering if he could catch each of the panels on it.

He had been chatting on the network with some weird girl who thought she knew him and Jaime. He wondered if he would get to see the pretty Jaime later on. She and Susan were very pretty girls, and they both talked to him. That made him very happy. He also knew a spaceship guy and a dog. The dog could talk too. It was some device that let him do it, but he could talk. It was cool how he could do that.

He entered the elevator and became entranced by the shiny lights that came on when he pushed buttons, so he pushed them all. That proceeded to take him to every floor. Maybe he would get to meet new people this way.

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poison_and_fire
2010-07-10 05:09 pm UTC (link)

Dora had been doing her level best to make sense of this place - and Iridia had been doing his best to ignore the fact there were no other dæmon around. Isadora was mildly put off by it - it was rather like being surrounded by people with severed heads - but she'd gotten very good at pretending they all had small dæmon hiding inside their pockets or burrowed in their clothing.

Preferring the stairs, Isadora missed the elevator escapades, but she happened to be crossing near the elevator when it opened.

Iridia made a soft noise of surprise as he bumped against her side, his wide yellow eyes set on the lion man. Isadora regarded him as well for a moment, her own brows elevated in surprise.

The question 'what the hell are you' was on the tip of her tongue, but that was rude. So instead, she simply nodded to him and rested a hand on Iridia's head to attempt to comfort the large black panther.

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beastly_barret
2010-07-10 05:19 pm UTC (link)

"Hi," Barret said, forgetting to feel uncomfortable due to the fact that he was on a catnip high. His voice was still a growl, though it was a bit smoother now that he was more relaxed. "That's a pretty panther," he said aloud, not finding it odd that a panther was chilling out with some girl.

He was acting more like he did when he was human now, since his uncertainty about his appearance was gone at the moment. He would probably realize how stupid he was acting later on, but for now, he was just happy.

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poison_and_fire
2010-07-10 06:10 pm UTC (link)

Dora blinked slowly, and Iridia moved around behind her, peering past her to regard the cat-man. "Hello," she replied politely as she studied him curiously, and a bit more openly than she would have studied anyone at home who looked that way. Then again ... no one at home would look that way.

"I am Isadora, and this is my dæmon, Iridia. It is ... nice to meet you," she continued as she stroked between Irdia's ears gently. She did wonder if he was all right, or if perhaps he'd been drugged.

For all she knew, he was something - someone - their kidnappers had simply set out to ... stir unrest among them.

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beastly_barret
2010-07-10 06:29 pm UTC (link)

"Hi," he said again, forgetting that it was something he had already done. "I'm Barret." He waved his large paw like hand, just as he would have done if he were human.

"Nice to meet you too," he said to the both of them, "I'm going out to get some fresh air, cause Jaime said I needed it." He informed the both of them, as though they had asked, "You want to come?"

He was completely unaware that the both of them were a bit uneasy around him. He also didn't think anything about the dæmon part. For all he knew, that was probably the name for pet, or animal, or even panther. When he thought about it, it caused him to space for a second.

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poison_and_fire
2010-07-10 08:19 pm UTC (link)

She was starting to lean a little more toward the drugged theory, and she nodded as she smiled to him. "We could accompany you for a bit," she agreed. She hadn't really had a destination in mind at the moment, and outside was just as good a place to spend time as her room was. Not that outside was much to write home about; it was the deadest land Isadora had had the displeasure of laying her eyes on.

She took his paw tentatively, barely a touch, really, though she smiled. "Pleasure to meet you," she said. But she'd spent significant amounts of time in politics and playing nice to people she despised; being polite to a relatively harmless - she assumed - man was hardly a problem for her.

"Where are you from?" she inquired.

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beastly_barret
2010-07-17 12:29 pm UTC (link)

He began moving towards the door to the outside as he continued to talk to the girl, "Cool. Cute woman and pretty panther, rock on!" Did he just say that out loud? That was supposed to have been in his head. He was a little confused by his own action for a moment, but realized he was supposed to be answering a question, "Alabama."

He didn't know if he would need to expand his answer somehow, but everyone else that he had talked to knew where that was. "What about you?"

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poison_and_fire
2010-07-17 04:15 pm UTC (link)

Dora's eyes widened a little, but she opted to let it go. A hand rested on Iridia's head to inform him of the same. This poor boy was clearly out of his mind. She heard Iridia grumble, but knew he wouldn't speak in front of a stranger. Near-stranger.

"Where is that?" she continued. It wasn't anywhere she'd heard of, but ... maybe it wasn't anywhere she would've heard of. "I travel a lot, but I'm from Oxford, England, mostly," Dora replied in response as she followed along with the ... young man.

Iridia exhaled a heavy sigh before he shook his head. Pretty? If he could have scoffed, he would have.

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