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vc_player_npc ([info]vc_player_npc) wrote in [info]vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-05-17 13:16:00

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Entry tags:!dropped, !incomplete, day 08, kaylee frye, location: thrift store, npc, open, tinker bell

Who: Dean v. 2.0 and Open
What: Looking for shinies in the thrift store
When: Early afternoon, the Thrift Store
Rating: PG to start

Status: Dropped

Clone-Dean had made it in to the Thrift Shop after lunch with a very simple mission - he wanted to wear something shiny.

It was a strange thing for him to want because he knew that his memories said that thins too shiny were bad and that he shouldn't wear them; but, he felt compelled, like he needed to have all the shiny things in the store.

Moving from rack to rack, his arm out he started taking things off the hangers - everything with rhinestones, bedazzled jewels or sequins made it on to his arm. Only when he had them all would he choose. It was then that he found the belts. It was THE belt - the shiny one that he had deemed tacky before. It wasn't that bad, look at how shimmery and good it was even in the low light of the shop!

"Come to papa," he grinned, adding it to his growing pile.

This is a spectacular day.


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[info]tink_says
2009-05-17 12:58 pm UTC (link)
Tink hated sleeping in late; it always threw off the entire rest of her day. It was already the afternoon, and she'd spent so much time reading through her journal and making plans that she hadn't even noticed time passing by, nor had she noticed the bell on the shop when it rang to admit the familiar looking man. Closing the leather-bound journal, she yawned and stretched. It was only really possible for her to move the journal someplace safe when she was big, so she closed her eyes, thought really hard, and, in a swirl of light, she turned big.

When she opened her eyes, she was standing behind a rack of clothes at the front of the shop, and Dean had his back to her. Her eyes widened, and the glow around her body turned a brilliant golden color. Was it him? Really? She'd said she was at the thrift shop, all alone, and he'd appeared!

"Dean!" Tinker Bell squealed out. She tried to fly, but it was too close quarters. Her transparent, glittering wings banged into a few things and she grumbled "ouch" under her breath. Instead, she ran to him, giggling and wrapping her arms around his arm. She squeezed it in a hug. "You came back for me! I thought you were all the way out at that house, but you came back for me!"

It seemed that every time she met up with him, she was fated to be naked. Peeking around his arm at the clothes that he had in his arms, she made a face. "Oh, my, how tacky...but that belt is nice."

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[info]sweetredfruit
2009-05-17 02:47 pm UTC (link)
Whatever Kaylee had expected when she finally returned to the thrift shop after two days, what she found when she walked inside the place was not it. The bell tinkled above the door, as the brunette froze in the doorway.

A tiny, even for a human, naked blonde girl clinging to the arm of a much taller, older man. And the girl had...wings? What kind of Special Hell had she walked into? Just seeing the picture was enough that Kaylee worried about her own passageway to said Special Hell being assured, and she did not even do anything!

It was like those horrible banned videos that occasionally cropped up on the Cortex, of small children and adults. Only with...wings.

Her gasp, with a hand covering her mouth quickly changed to her hand being moved upward to cover her eyes. "Sorry, but...have you seen a girl named River? I'm just looking for her, didn't mean to interrupt any...private moment."

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[info]vc_player_npc
2009-05-17 06:43 pm UTC (link)
The clone was standing quite still when someone snagged onto his arm. As his neck craned so that he might actually realize what had it's grasp on him he gasped. It was that naked girl. He slightly, vaguely remembered the naked girl.

"It's cold... and you're naked?" He blurted still holding quite fast to the bling in his hands. He was going to keep the belt. "I like the belt."

Then came the delicate sound of the bells above the door. The Clone froze.

"Uh... not a private moment... Just naked time, I guess," he said, looking over his shoulder at the cute as a button girl standing there.

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[info]tink_says
2009-05-17 06:55 pm UTC (link)
"Private moment?" she said, turning slightly. She laughed a bit. She'd wished that it had been a private moment, but that woman had wrecked it. Why couldn't she have just stayed alone in the thrift shop? She was mildly annoyed, but it was no big deal. "Oh, no, not at all. I was just commenting that Dean here has a very nice belt." She giggled, smiling sweetly.

Stretching, she looked back to Dean. "I just woke up. I usually sleep naked. It's a little less annoying than sleeping with clothes on. Why? Is there something wrong with it?"

It was when she heard River's name that she actually found her attention moving away from Dean. "Oh, I know River. I saw her yesterday. I haven't seen her today, though I just got up so she might still be around here somewhere." She shrugged, sliding a hand through her hair, shaking it out.

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[info]sweetredfruit
2009-05-18 04:38 am UTC (link)
"Yes, very nice," Kaylee spoke immediately, peeking between her fingers for all of a second. Just long enough to see a glint of something shiny in his hand. "Ain't nothin' wrong with it," the mechanic answered first. "Jus', can you put some clothes on if'n it's not a private moment? There are Special Hell considerations ta worry about."

She had stopped covering her eyes, so much as was holding one hand up to shield the image of naked Tink (although Kaylee did not know her name yet) from view. At least from the shoulders downward. Nudity, that the young brunette had absolutely no problem with. Thought it was silly to be worried about nakedness when everybody was.

Naked winged girl was just a little too much, even for Kaylee's open mind.

"You've seen her?" Really, Kaylee tried to tamp down the tiny spark of hurt over the fact that the girl who was supposed to be her best friend was not missing after all, only not answering her messages or looking for her back. "I'm Kaylee, River's friend." The brunette's eyes went back to the man, who still had her back to her, holding that glittery belt up almost protectively. For a second her gaze dipped to his rear, and the mechanic tilted her head as she looked back up at his face.

"You wouldn't happen to be Dean, would ya?"

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[info]vc_player_npc
2009-05-18 11:50 am UTC (link)
"Has anybody else asked the question as to why this place is filled with cute and naked women? Really, is there a reason?" he blurted the question abruptly, looking from Tink to Luna in turn. It was kind of weird. They were all cute, and occaisionally naked women. Well, Tink seemed more like a girl; but even leaving her out...

Looking back at Kaylee, suddenly wanting to let Tink have her own private Naked Time, Dean collected his items and shuffled over to the next shelf, though, there didn't seem to be too much in the way of shiny things there, unfortunately.

Flashing a bright grin at the appropriately placed identity, Dean 2.0 neglected the rack and placed his attention quite appropriately on Kaylee.

"That's right, I'm Dean."

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[info]tink_says
2009-05-31 01:17 am UTC (link)
"Aw, Dean, you're the best for saying such nice, sweet things about me!" She giggled loudly, hugging him tightly. He was one of the best people that she knew. It always seemed that he was able to cheer her up, make her smile, and make things less boring. Seeing him first thing in the morning was wonderful, and she was glad that he'd decided to come all this way even though he was supposed to be way off in the middle of nowhere.

Looking to Kaylee, Tink smiled. This did not seem to be one of those evil, wicked, antagonistic girls. She was polite enough. Her accent was a little strange, though. She'd have to ask somebody, later and more politely, why anybody would talk like that. "Sure, I can put clothes on. That's not a problem." She ducked behind one of the clothing racks near her sleeping place and hummed, softly, as she slipped on the ugly white dress that she'd ripped into something a bit more acceptable. Popping out fully dressed, which was still rather short, though it definitely covered all that it needed to, she giggled. "Remember this, Dean? I wore it when we met for the first time. That was great fun."

"What's a Special Hell?" she asked, yawning and stretching. She slid her fingers through her hair. She'd never even heard of regular hell, so a special one was doubly puzzling.

"It's nice to meet you, Kaylee. River was nice to me, so you must be a nice person as well. Any friend of a friend tends to be my friend, unless they're that nasty Wendy. She's just irritating and unnecessary." Nodding, she smiled. A good day all around. "My name is Tinker Bell, but you can..."

Her voice trailed off when she noticed that Dean was no longer paying attention to her. She frowned, arms crossing over her chest. It usually wasn't good when Tink was able to make herself completely silent. Huffing slightly, she turned, moving to arrange things. The Watanuki wouldn't like everything all mussed up.

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