I am a compulsive summarizer. Yaaaay.

[gypsyjr.livejournal.com]

Seeing as how I seem to have Milliways-induced insomnia tonight, I figured I might as well try to encapsulate a few wayward threads.

ETA: LJ-cut, for your convienence.

( Ash, Hellboy and Will - In Which The Plot Thickens Like Three-Day Old Pea Soup. )

( Scott, Edward, and Moiraine - Nothing Happens, But It's Cute and Angsty. )

At that point, I wussed bowed out to go get some sleep. (or so I thought.) Thanks to all the players I've interacted with, past and present, for making this such an enjoyably brain-draining experience. :)

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[leplusbeau]

Ehehehe. Sophie, sorry! Didn't mean to hijack your thread! Sorry!

And oh lord, I fear this summary. I am a feared. Thank you for the fun time everyone and the lovely interactions with the drunken veela! Night! *runs away from the crack before it can lure her from any more from sleep*

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[jcrichton.livejournal.com]

Meep.

Just...meep.

The Giant Threadzilla of Doom is currently underway (on pause for certain muns' bedtimes), which is going to either be the culmination or only the beginning of the current Crichton plot. I honestly don't have a clue, since this entire thing is being played by ear with no advance planning whatsoever. It's amazing any of it manages to be coherent.

So, in honor of this Giant Threadzilla of Doom, I hereby present this ( Long Overdue Summary of Doom, covering everything that happened since a week ago Friday. Cut-tagged for minor Farscape Seasons 1 and 2 spoilers. )

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[kabeleced]

Summary of the game will come when it has finished, as all the players have crashed and put it on hold till later.

(I love all of you. So, so, so much.)

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[jcrichton.livejournal.com]

( Long-Overdue Summary of Doom, Part II: The Creation of the Crichton Conservation Club's Confusing Collection of Cross-Canon Characters )

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[burlapchafesso.livejournal.com]

Zoinks! Right. Brain says I should tell everybody what we did last night. Cor, he didn't tell me there would be so many of you. I get a little nervous talking in front of crowds. Maybe it would help to- No! It wouldn't! *covers eyes* Put them back on! Except for you, pretty lady. *blushes, removes hands from eyes* That's better.

Last night, Brian brought me to a wonderful place, full of tigers and bears and things with wings! It's because he's smart and wonderful, but he was sad because we did not find our cookies. But the pretty lady brought us butterscotch candies, which were good, but not as good as butterscotch cookies, because nothing's as good as butterscotch cookies, especially when they've got oatmeal in them and just a little bit of cinnamon. They're warm and gooey and cooked with love...

*eyes fade out, and Pinky stumbles off in search of oatmeal butterscotch cookies*

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[musical-muse.livejournal.com]

I was going through back entries and I found something I had to share.

This thread is between Grima and Tere, discussing the nature of music. It's creepy and gorgeous and all I can do is massively fangirl Grima-mun...

Read me...

Fleur, a drunken summary

[leplusbeau]

First, the mun is given beer for a hard days work well done. Then, she gets online. Mix with insanity and a dash of design theory through the ages ala theatre history. Give two hours to bake. Done when the Fleur-mun is toasted and giggly. Onward!

Fleur comes into the bar with specific intent. Bill and Ted are such cute hamsters. Rufus is seduced. The mun ran out to rent Bill and Ted's Most Excellent Adventure yet again.

Next, we have Ophelia. There is cute and talk of the difference between love and need. Then a mun has to scamper. So, Fleur goes to bother get to know Dream. Who is now Murry. They talk of red woods. Murry then proceeds to get Fleur very drunk. Go Murry! Drunken!Fleur than goes to terrify an elf. Poor elf.

The wandering drunk than has a heart to heart with our species challenged Raph and his Penny, scares Scarlett O'Hare, and tries to take home some mice.

Then, she wanders over to Crowley. Sophie's thread is hijacked. There is talk of Tonks' breasts (and shiny). And red woods. In some other time, there is threesome-but-not-in-that-way-threesome cuddling.

Finally, plans are laid and field trips are planned.

Um, I think that's it? Crrrrrrrrazy drunken veela. Crazy veela.

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Yeah sorry. *flails at html* Fixed now, maybe?