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cocktailparty2013-09-23 07:20 pm
sakotis) wrote in cocktailparty2013-09-23 07:20 pm
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[ casually drives off a cliff ]
WHAT THE FUCK TO DO:
► STEP 1; Post a comment with a character that's not in HH as if they're already in the setting or alternative version, post character who is in HH. Scenarios if you need them!
► STEP 2; Tag around and get a feel for your characters, whether or not you're voice testing or planning to actually app them in!
► STEP 3; Post this all over your plurk and get people to get their big asses in here and force them to app or face the consequences. Oh, and I guess have fun. I suppose that's important, too.
reposted from the like five different people who gives a crap at this point, you get the picture. posted with mod permission b/c i am the mod.
you owe me
Captain who? I think you got me mistaken for someone else.
[and just. going to lean over and look. as always, his food always looks good. but he knows, he just knows the second he tries even half a spoonful, his already short days would become shorter.]
Uh...did you taste it already?
does hugs and kisses count
Are you certain? Your face... [ Ah. Well, you may be off the hook for now. Maybe. Because once the conversation shifts to his food, Flynn can help but smile down proudly at is. ]
I have. Isn't it good for a cook to try his own meals first? I even tried a new method of cooking just for this event. [ He sounds so pleased with himself SO VERY PLEASED. ]
nope. you need what i need.
...though the current topic isn't much better. in fact it's worse on the dangerous level.]
New method?
[Flynn what did you do. what did you do.]
Need what I need. Okay.
It's not like he's going to mind all the questions, though. Flynn is happy to answer as he sets one of the pots out in front of Raven, opening it up to reveal its contents.
A soup.
Nothing too out of the ordinary, but it's hard to see what's inside due to the ingredients covered by a brown liquid. ]
I can't give away my secret, but hopefully the taste will do most of the talking for me.
...know... .../facetouch 8|
...]
What's in here?
S-SCREAMSKAFJBDG
[ Yet as he is saying this, he's already making another bowl for Raven. HERE YOU GO, SIR!! ]
Won't you try some of it? It's good, I can assure you.
SEE IF YOU EVER CALL ME CAPTAIN SCHWANN AGAIN /TOUCH TOUCH TOUCH
Er, ya know, Flynn, I just had a really big lunch and, uh—
[can he run? is it too late to escape??]
NO OKAY I WON'T MAYBE STAAAAHP
I only request a small taste! Please, it would be an honor for you to try this meal.
[ Just... causally pushing it closer to you. ]
A second opinion would be helpful, as well.
FACETOUCH SHOT
welp here's to an early grave.....................
he is looking at it so DUBIOUSLY before giving a very old man long drawn out sigh, taking the spoon, and takes a sip.
incoming heart attack in 3...2...]
I WILL END YOU
Waiting for your reaction.
Wanting to know what you think of his food oh boy oh boy. ]
... H-how is it?
...TECHNICALLY YOU KIND OF DID WITH YOUR FOOD.
oh gomen
He's throwing himself from behind the table to drop down to Raven's side. Panic and surprise all thrown into one facial expression. ]
Captain Schwann!? Captain Schwann are you alright-!?
[ Because clearly something else happened it couldn't possibly be his food.
also a small shoulder shake C'MON MAN KEEP IT TOGETHER. ]
it's not "oh gomen" /touches face in the afterlife
GIVE HIM A MOMENT.]
The name's...Raven...dammit...
[and he's out again, hand falling limp and (seemingly) lifeless.]