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And with a Crash-
Fading out is an echo of two voices...
"He's an angsty, emo, heartless sorcerer swordsman."
"He totally needs to get laid, then."
There's never a good closet around when you need one- at least, ever since someone came up with Rule #3. So what if Laini and Zelgadiss missed the stairs and whatever else door they were aiming for- They're at least out of the bar right now, and Laini is doing her best to get him out of his clothes.
(As for hers- Shapeshifter. That will only take a moment, unless he wants to help as well!)
They crash the door into the back room and onto a convenient couch. Zel winces a bit as the back of his head hits the armrest (because Laini is totally doing the pouncing) and, noticing their surroundings, says eloquently, "Um. Where are we?"
Laini blinks, maybe finally distracted. Somewhat. "Good question- though someone did leave a drink here."
Zelgadiss eyes said drink. It's blue. Very blue. "Yeah, but what sort is it?"
BACKROOM INVASION! Tag freely! Threadhop! Make crack! It's not canon and it doesn't really happen! Allons-y!
"He's an angsty, emo, heartless sorcerer swordsman."
"He totally needs to get laid, then."
There's never a good closet around when you need one- at least, ever since someone came up with Rule #3. So what if Laini and Zelgadiss missed the stairs and whatever else door they were aiming for- They're at least out of the bar right now, and Laini is doing her best to get him out of his clothes.
(As for hers- Shapeshifter. That will only take a moment, unless he wants to help as well!)
They crash the door into the back room and onto a convenient couch. Zel winces a bit as the back of his head hits the armrest (because Laini is totally doing the pouncing) and, noticing their surroundings, says eloquently, "Um. Where are we?"
Laini blinks, maybe finally distracted. Somewhat. "Good question- though someone did leave a drink here."
Zelgadiss eyes said drink. It's blue. Very blue. "Yeah, but what sort is it?"
BACKROOM INVASION! Tag freely! Threadhop! Make crack! It's not canon and it doesn't really happen! Allons-y!
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And that's Phoenix, scrambling up to perch on the back of the couch to get away from the Daleks.
Or, well, trying to get away.
Instead, she gets tangled up in her blanket and topples over the back to land with a THUD.
"....I'm okay!"
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Without looking up from the remote, "Pho's fine. She does that all the time. Don't worry, Becca will trip over her soon and get stuck and then NO ONE WILL STAND IN MY WAY! Mwahahahaha!!"
"Hey, hey! Since I'm in the virtual land, does that mean I get, like, a lightening backdrop when I cackle? I think I deserve a lightening backdrop."
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"The one time it's not me falling over and you have to go and jinx it!"
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And RAMS Becca's ankles with Tiny Dalek.
...okay, it just so of pokes at her feet and looks cute because how can you not love a tiny Dalek? And really, friends don't RAM friends when they're down!
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. . . it is awfully cute . . .
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Phoenix flips her blanket over her head to shield herself from the incoming Dalek, chanting, "Can't see me can't see me can't see me -- !"