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I can't see shit, but from listening in to what people say on this damn thing, I've gotten off lightly.
[Breathing is heavy. Mordecai is having a bit of trouble keeping it together.]
Should of known this would happen--
[Sharp inhale, like a gasp.]
What the fuck was-- Bloodwing!? Is that you boy? Lilith!? Where the hell are you?!
[[ooc: Mordecai was a Lookout, so he's blind. Also has a few little sound based hallucinations happening, namely a rush of wings flapping past his head. He might be seen ducking from nothing and cringing away cursing Rakks and Skags. Throw in the mouth filter fail and we've got ourselves one very paranoid, very insecure Mordecai.
Also. His mask is off. 8D]]
[Breathing is heavy. Mordecai is having a bit of trouble keeping it together.]
Should of known this would happen--
[Sharp inhale, like a gasp.]
What the fuck was-- Bloodwing!? Is that you boy? Lilith!? Where the hell are you?!
[[ooc: Mordecai was a Lookout, so he's blind. Also has a few little sound based hallucinations happening, namely a rush of wings flapping past his head. He might be seen ducking from nothing and cringing away cursing Rakks and Skags. Throw in the mouth filter fail and we've got ourselves one very paranoid, very insecure Mordecai.
Also. His mask is off. 8D]]
comment JUNGLE
Date: 2010-01-23 12:22 pm (UTC)[Lilith is of course exercising sarcasm, but she could have a hell of a lot more vitriol than that. She cracks an eye open to peer at him over Steele's shoulder.]
The other Siren, you got it. I think she's older than me, could have been stronger--
[Fucking hell, and the brain/mouth filter had been doing awesomely.]
THE COMMENT WOODS!
Date: 2010-01-23 12:37 pm (UTC)[The sarcasm works both ways.
He's looking somewhere around his feet, or where he guesses his feet should be. Expression is one of distaste. Being weak like this really isn't his thing. There's a brief pause and then his attention is shifting again, head jerking to the side and then steadily trailing back to his feet.]
Fuck. Tannis.
OVER THE COMMENT BRIDGE
Date: 2010-01-23 12:42 pm (UTC)... Dude, should we go somewhere else? Thought the tentacles were bad, but there is way too much space for sound to jump around.
[She's already getting to her feet.]
ACROSS THE COMMENT HILLS
Date: 2010-01-23 01:44 pm (UTC)Mordecai is quiet.]
My room is closest. 8283.
[It would be handy to have someone that could actually see leading him back to his room.]
THROUGH THE COMMENT TUNNEL
Date: 2010-01-23 08:45 pm (UTC)Unfortunately, they are both shaken, so Lilith doesn't raise a grand fuss before she's snatching up his arm by the elbow and steering Mordecai out the stairwell door.]
Did you or did you not go up or down?
[Lilith squints at the room numbers. If she thinks of them as numbers without a location attached, maybe...]
DOWN THE COMMENT RIVER~
Date: 2010-01-23 11:11 pm (UTC)You're not making any sense. Center set of rooms. Just walk and look for those numbers.
ONTO THE COMMENT SHORE!
Date: 2010-01-23 11:31 pm (UTC)Ugh, I make COMPLETE sense.
[She ignores the knowing stare her not!mother fixes her with, choosing to drag him left. It'll be quite some time and with a buttload of snarking before they find 8283.]
UNDER THE COMMENT SEA~
Date: 2010-01-24 02:29 am (UTC)When she steers him left, Mordecai slams on the brakes.]
I said straight. Where the fuck are you going?
FISHY COMMENTS
Date: 2010-01-24 02:46 am (UTC)[She wanted to do shit her way, but if he is going to make himself a pain in the butt, fine. Lilith ungently makes to go in the direction he'd suggested.]
PRAWNY COMMENTS!
Date: 2010-01-24 12:39 pm (UTC)[Kind of. Regardless, right now her way right now isn't exactly the trustworthy way.]
comments a la carte
Date: 2010-01-24 08:27 pm (UTC)[Lilith looks back and forth between room number plates as they trek on.]
8239, 8234, 8231, 8226... Mordecai.
Are you sure it's this way.
beer battered comments
Date: 2010-01-25 12:59 pm (UTC)Fuck! I don't know. I can't see shit remember? Try back the other way.
[Mordecai's voice has degraded to an annoyed growl.]
honey-roasted comments
Date: 2010-01-25 02:02 pm (UTC)...Relative calm.]
Yes, your majesty. Suuuuure.
[And off they go, making the LEFT once back by the stairs. She makes another, less intuitive left turn.]
8249, 8241.... Oh my god this is so stupid.
comment salad.
Date: 2010-01-25 02:08 pm (UTC)Backtrack. No more extra turns. Just turn around and walk in the other damn direction.
[Mordecai has that 'I'm calm. Really.' tone happening.]
tossed comments
Date: 2010-01-25 02:13 pm (UTC)If you didn't need me and if I didn't hate being around these fucking FAKES and nothing else--
[Shutting up. Where were they going again? Right.]
8255. 8259. 8263.
diced comments
Date: 2010-01-25 02:17 pm (UTC)[Pause as he registers what was just said.]
Now we're getting somewhere.
commment party in my mouth
Date: 2010-01-25 02:22 pm (UTC)[Lilith stops jibing there, doggedly counting and trying not to think of 8283 as an actual place.]
8267, 8269, 8273... 8277 8283! Finally! Got your key?
rapper comment
Date: 2010-01-25 02:33 pm (UTC)None of this would have happened if I didn't come looking for you.
[Still, the key is removed from his pocket and he fumbles with the lock, refusing to seek further help. Lucky for him, the door clicks open.]
Don't trash my stuff.
no subject
Date: 2010-01-25 02:39 pm (UTC)You would still be blind and alone. [Means to stop there, but.] And I'd be going fucking crazy. Oh, dammit!
[She stomps through.]
...hah. i win.
Date: 2010-01-25 02:45 pm (UTC)[He's muttering as he follows her in, using his mental map of the room to send himself in the general direction of a chair. Feeling where it is and scowling at nothing, he sits and leans forwards, glaring somewhere around his feet once more.]
HDFGLSDHG I FORGOT NOOOOOOO damn you
Date: 2010-01-25 02:55 pm (UTC)[She's glad to not be leading him by the elbow, and to wander around his (less fancy) room and not be discomfited by the niggling familiarity. Lilith stops by his table, and after glancing to where he sits, casually sweeps a fingertip over its top.]
Nice furniture.
I ARE WINNAAAR \o/!!!
Date: 2010-01-25 02:58 pm (UTC)Don't even think about it.
*STOMPS ON INSTEP*
Date: 2010-01-25 03:04 pm (UTC)She takes what she can get, rubs her hand all over the table.]
Think abouuut?
OW. FUCK. :U
Date: 2010-01-25 03:07 pm (UTC)I know exactly what is in this room. When my sight returns, if it's not all there I will be crashing down your door.
CRITICAL, BIATCH
Date: 2010-01-25 03:09 pm (UTC)[Not the entire truth. Lilith flops onto his bed, stretching out because it pleases her to do so. Going to make herself at fucking home.]
Not TOO drab...
*SLAPETH* "XHAN DEMANDS SATISFACTION FROM WICKE"
From:"THEN YOU SHALL HAVE IT!"
From:*THROWS BLOODWING AT*
From:WHAT'S THIS!? A COMBUSTION HELLFIRE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
From:SHIELD IS HOLDING... FOR THE MOMENT. @__@;;;
From:*BOOM PHASEBLAST* SHOOOOOOOOP
From:TRANSFUSION GRENADE + EXPLOSIVE SNIPER
From:NEVER MIND THE ZOOMING PINK LADY
From:THE GRENADE WILL GET HER WHEN SHE STOPS.
From:BUT WAIT... IT'S ANOTHER PHASEBLAST!?
From:...HOW THE HELL DO YOU DO THAT SO FAST? :U
From:THEY CALL ME WENCH
From:BLOODY HELL WOMAN.
From:YOU LIKE IT
From:ONLY ON TUESDAYS. IT'S THURSDAY LOL.
From:TUESDAYS/THURSDAYS >:
From:NUH UH
From:Re: NUH UH
From:OKAY FINE
From:HYUCK HYUCK HYUCK *twirls mustache*
From:OH WAIT. I LIED. 8D
From:WAAAAAAAT, DIRTY CHEAT
From:*THROWS CARDS ON TABLE* FULL HOUSE!
From:FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU
From:*smokes cigar* I'LL BE TAKIN' MAH CHIPS
From:NEVER!! *shovels into mouth*
From:*ahsdfjashfjhskjhalhfdas*
From:DELISHUS PLASTIC
From: