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Bob. (silent_bob) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-05-04 12:21:00

Current location:	The Pharmacy
Entry tags:	!dropped, cielo, day 06, light yagami, location: pharmacy/liquor store, nymphadora tonks, open, silent bob

Day 6: Early Afternoon
Who: Bob and OPEN
What: Going to the fucking pharmacy for some calamine lotion for his fucking rash
When: Day 6, early afternoon
Where: On the road to, and eventually arriving at the Pharmacy
Rating: PG-13 for language
Status: Active

Bob had managed a rough ass night. He might have technically been asleep, but he'd managed to scratch his legs fucking raw as shit. Apparently, his legs were itchy enough that even while he was unconscious he managed to curl into a fucking ball and scratch the shit out of himself. Fuck.

Making his way from the smokey-smelling Not-Quick-Stop to the Pharmacy was the plan. It wasn't a long walk, but it was fucking agrievating with his legs whipped by cold ass snow and shit. Each time a fucking snowflake hit him it felt like it was another fucking mosquito bite. Fuck.

Stoping for a moment to tie his shoe, Bob tried to guess at his progress. It couldn't be too far now, could it? He'd made the trip more quickly when he wasn't fucking freezing his itchy ass off. when he saw that little fucker again, he'd kill him. No fucking lie. Fucking clownshoes.

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purenewworld
2009-05-05 08:31 pm UTC (link)

Light had decided that, in order to get his mind off earlier events, he was going to have to get his mind on something else...Such as exploring and getting to know the area around him.

So, he'd taken the journal in his possession and decided to make a private entry that included a map he was going to make of the area.

He wasn't looking up as he unknowingly approached the quite aggravated man.

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polymorphic
2009-05-08 11:15 am UTC (link)

Tonks and Edward had made their way into the town itself late that morning, after an hour or two of exploring the journals. Now that she was there though, the nosy woman needed to explore. There was a rough map, pointed out to her by Shannon, and so the pink-haired woman was following it. It was probably a funny looking sight, like she was a tourist or something.

She kept glancing up every now and again, trying to orientate herself, and made an excited sort of noise each time she passed by a landmark. Little notes were made to herself, quick shorthand sort of things. And then she looked up again. And paused upon seeing two men not too far off.

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cloudlesssky
2009-05-08 03:44 pm UTC (link)

Cielo had quickly come to the conclusion that his usual methods did absolutely nothing for the new ailment which the sudden cold of this place inflicted on him and he had just as quickly come to the idea that it might be good to check out some of the medicines up for grabs at the pharmacy. True, he probably couldn't count on finding anything familiar but there had to be something to take at least a bit of the edge off - and, if not, it gave him a good excuse to be outside in the prettily falling snow.

Walking along, he first noticed the young woman who seemed to be constantly referencing a map and then, glancing past her, he noted two other young men. Curiosity piqued, he paused in his meandering long enough to observe the small group seemingly fated to soon come together.

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silent_bob
2009-05-08 05:53 pm UTC (link)

Bob wondered why Velcro went out of fucking fashion. Seriously, you never had to stop and re-strap your shoe. Resisting the impulse to scratch his fucking calf some more, Bob forced himself up, suddenly noticing an influx of people in his general direction. There was a skinny blonde asian kid, a chick with fucking pink hair (a hot fucking chick, actually) and another fucking kid the blue dreads. What the fuck? Was this the club for people with weird ass hair? did that mean that Bob had weird ass hair? Fuck.

Forcing his hands into his pockets he tried not to look quite as fucking ornery as he fucking felt. Which resulted in his having a fucking slightly less petulant look.

Offering a brief wave to the people he spotted Bob stood his ground.

Fuck, these people were as fucking silent as he was.

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purenewworld
2009-05-09 07:33 pm UTC (link)

((OOC: Actually, Light's hair is brown xD But I won't make you change it.))

Light glanced up, seeing the man ahead of him. Was he waving at him? He looked American...or English...but more American.

He decided to be polite, however, despite the fact that the man's mere appearance repullsed him a bit (he wasn't judgemental. Lord no.) and wave back. He hesitantly approached the man after noticing two others behind him. It seemed this was going to be more of a group outing than Light had hoped for. He sighed. Atleast there'd be more bodies around to protect him if one of those monsters attacked again.

"Hello...I don't believe we've met."

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polymorphic
2009-05-09 07:42 pm UTC (link)

Well, Tonks was rarely truly silent. So when she caught the small wave, the woman grinned and hurried on over. "Wotcher!" Said in hello, hands eager to huddle back in the pockets of her sweater jacket. So her journal and pen were placed in her back jeans pocket. "Is it winter that makes the weather so bloody awful, or this place?" She looked around then. Someone had said that there was a glass wall around them, after all. Could be like a greenhouse. Though they didn't usually make it snow in there, hardly conducive for plants, the climate could be magically controlled.

She looked over to the two men that were close together, Bob and Light, and smiled. "Tonks. Nice to meet you, then."

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cloudlesssky
2009-05-10 12:29 am UTC (link)

It made Cielo grin to see that the people were friendly enough to call greetings and wave to each other and so he felt fully confident that walking over to join the two guys and one gal was a good idea, after all. That foolish grin hardly faded at all as he joined them and, though he did recognize a few of the expressions as being less than enthusiastic, that did very little to dampen his own spirit.

"Is everyone out to enjoy the snow?" He asked lightly. That had been his first assumption, that the only thing that would bring presumably normal people out in this sort of cold was the snow, but his own particular mission made it easy to imagine that there could be any number of reasons. "A bit chilly for that, yea?"

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silent_bob
2009-05-10 10:19 pm UTC (link)

So, well, maybe they all weren't as silent as he fucking was. No big fucking deal. Bob would fucking wave and some shit, and then see what the fuck happened afterward.

Their hair was all fucking weird. Asian guy with the emo hair, pinkie with the awesome fucking hair cut, and blue dreads. Fuck - why the fuck couldn't he think about something else?

"Bob," he said quietly, taking out a cig and indulging in the nicotine - he'd convinced himself it would help him forget the fucking buzzing itch on his legs. Besides, if the pharmacy didn't have any calomine lotion, well it's fucking liquor would suit him just fine, too.

Bob tried to grin at each of them, but he was in quiet agony.

Fuck.

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purenewworld
2009-05-10 10:31 pm UTC (link)

Light did his best to read the man's expressions. He obviously wasn't happy with the situation. He also wasn't very talkative...at all...At least, so far he wasn't.

However, he seemed....uncomfortable...in more ways than one. That smile definitely was not convincing.

"Might I ask if something is the matter....Bob?" He said the name like it was strange to him. It seemed like a fairly stupid and unimaginative name.

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polymorphic
2009-05-11 11:37 am UTC (link)

Tonks turned at the sound of the other voice and then made a little 'Oo' sound at the other man's dreadlocks. They were an ace shade of blue! And they were dreadlocked! She had never tried that, really. Ought to.

Mental note made to ask him about it later, she looked back over to Bob and the man who spoke to him. "If you were on your way somewhere, let's keep going. It'll be better moving round."

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cloudlesssky
2009-05-11 02:17 pm UTC (link)

Cielo found the fact that the guy who had called himself Bob didn't talk much sort of funny but he was pretty used to the idea of being around someone who chose silence. After all, Serph had been almost exactly like that and Cielo found that the reminder of his comrade and commander was a welcome sort of pain. Then came another unexpected ghost in the pink-haired woman and Cielo was struck dumb for a moment - but only a moment. It was still Cielo, after all.

"I was gonna go check out that pharmacy thing." The combination of a stuffed nose, sore throat, and his natural accent shaped his words rather oddly but that just seemed to cause him to grin all the more. "Is that where you guys were going?"

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purenewworld
2009-05-12 05:47 pm UTC (link)

((OOC: I'm writing myself out of the thread as I have RL stuffs right now and I don't want to hold you guys up.))

"I'm...actually just looking around a bit and exploring. I'm making a thorough map for myself, so I'd likely slow you guys down. Maybe we can talk some other time." He looked at Bob, as if to say non-verbally 'well, maybe not talk...'

He then bowed politely and turned in the opposite direction of them and walked off.

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silent_bob
2009-05-15 04:19 pm UTC (link)

Bob nodded emphatically to the accented kid's notion of going to the fucking pharmacy. He wanted nothing more than to go get his hands on some quality fucking callomine lotion. His legs were really fucking burning. And no, he wasn't going to put on fucking long pants - his shorts worked just fucking fine.

Bob's head fucking canted as the Asian dude fucking took off. Whatever. It was fucking weird. He was fucking weird. Especially with the fucking bow - what the fuck was up with that?

Shrugging at the others he nodded his head in the direction of the pharmacy before taking a few tentative steps in it's general direction. Better to move around than get turned into a fucking bob-cicle.

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polymorphic
2009-05-15 11:37 pm UTC (link)

Turning into people-cicles probably wasn't the best idea. So Tonksy was following along. "The pharmacy." She repeated, looking at the map and then back up to put images with real life.

"Whatcha need there?" The pink-haired bird was curious, eyebrows lifting, and then she caught sight of his extremely red legs. But was that from the cold or something else? Briefly, attention returned to Cielo and she grinned a little sheepishly.

"I was out and about, you know? I'm new round here and thought I should get to know the lay."

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cloudlesssky
2009-05-16 01:32 am UTC (link)

Cielo blinked slightly when the not silent guy turned and suddenly left but he did have enough sense about him to offer a small, bewildered wave. Turning his attention back to the remaining two, he grinned in response to the emphatic nod and fell into step as they started in the direction of the pharmacy.

"Oh, you're new here? Then welcome, I guess, though I dunno that anyone'd want to be welcomed here," he replied as he offered her a slightly goofy grin.

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silent_bob
2009-05-19 09:49 am UTC (link)

Bob shrugged to Tonk's question about what he needed, gesturing to his legs which she had already seemed to caught sight of. They were fucking burning.

So, pinkie was wandering around and blue-dude was welcoming her. It was kind of fucking surreal when he thought about it - welcoming anybody here.

Bob was moving at a moderate pace on his way to the Pharmacy, he knew it wasn't too much further to go from here, he'd hopefully make it there befor his legs fucking fell of.

Fuck you, Ryuzaki - you just turned me into an asshole, he thought. Well, hopefully these two wouldn't judge him too harshly at first blush.

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polymorphic
2009-05-19 10:04 pm UTC (link)

"Cripes, what the hell happened to you?" She stared at Bob's legs again and then smiled sympathetically, walking along a little faster as well.

To Cielo, Tonks grinned a little wryly and shrugged. "I know whatcha mean, though." For the welcoming. "Thanks for that, yeah? Though if I was going to take a vacation..well, I coulda thought of a few different places." Said conversationally. "Like Greece or Italy or some other place I haven't been to."

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cloudlesssky
2009-05-19 10:29 pm UTC (link)

Since it seemed to be the topic of the moment, Cielo dipped down a bit so he could have a slightly better look at the alarming red of the silent one's legs. He whistled slight amazement of the shape of them as he increased his own pace to keep up with the others. "That looks really rough, man. Can't imagine what'd do that..."

"Greece? Italy?" He echoed to the pink-haired girl with a light grin. Though he wasn't sure that this was exactly the time or the place for such things, he always did like hearing about the other places from which people had been drawn.

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silent_bob
2009-05-20 10:10 am UTC (link)

"Poison Oak," Bob grumbled. He was getting more and more pissed off that he seemed to be linked up with a couple of fucking chill ass people and he was fucking relegated to being the asshole. He was never the asshole yet thanks to L he couldn't take his mind off the itching long enough to fucking chill right along side them.

Bob's interest picqued as pink-chick started talking about the places she'd like to go. Greece and Italy sounded pretty fucking sweet to him.

The Pharmacy loomed ahead with it's broken down exterior. The snow was starting to cling in drifts and Bob realized that no matter how much he tried, his shorts woudln't be too effective too much longer as the snow threatened to eclipse the tops of his sneakers.

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polymorphic
2009-06-01 03:46 pm UTC (link)

"I fell into Poison Oak one time." She started, a face made at the memory. And..it wasn't so much poison oak as it was an itchy potion that she spilt, but that was neither here nor there! "It wasn't very keen at all!" That would probably explain the fact that he was going toward the pharmacy.

"How long have you two been here?" Asked as she continued walking, boots trampling through the snow. "And where's the poison oak? So I know where not to go."

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