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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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