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| TWO: The City | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jan 5 2014, 05:46 AM (2,776 Views) | |
| Nikki | Jan 6 2014, 11:33 PM Post #16 |
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"It didn't? How else did you expect the sand to stick together?" he said teasingly, "but yeah, we wouldn't need to use clean drinking water and that juice might just do. NOBODY.. should drink that nasty stuff." Felix stuck out his tongue to show just how gross it really was, not that he'd ever drank it though. Felix poked and prodded the food on his plat, not wanting to eat a single bit but just let it sit there and see if it would potentially move on it's own. "Hmm? Oh no problem, it's the least I could do.. to ya know.. not hear any poems," he laughed to himself, "I wouldn't doubt he'd let us into town, I mean... nothing dangerous there. Besides, I would LOVE not having to come back in here and eat something that is actually good." |
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| Rob | Jan 6 2014, 11:57 PM Post #17 |
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Westlake shrugged, "They're called sand castles, not watery sand castles, or sand water castles, or mysterious liquidly sand castles." As if to accentuate his point, an open carton of the mysterious liquidly juice came flying across the room from parts unknown and connected to Westlake's jaw. His shirt and the bottom of his face were soaked purple and the carton clattered to the table, onto his food tray. "Oh God," West sputtered, ran a hand across his face, disgusted. "I don't think it's supposed to be this chunky." He peered around the room, trying and failing to determine the source, then sighed and stood. "I guess fate's in your corner," he said to Felix, putting on a little smile and joking: "You're released of stupid doctor protection duty? I'm gonna go clean up and shoot some things." |
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| Nikki | Jan 7 2014, 01:41 AM Post #18 |
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"Well I know that but," he started to say, but just before he could finished his sentence a carton of juice was thrown towards Westlake. Like anyone in the situation, he didn't even see that coming, nor did he really get a good look at the direction it came from. "Are you ok?" he said, placing a hand onto the man's back. It was then that he noticed how.. chunky it was. Oh no.. that's gross. He quickly turned his head away, making a few gagging noises here and there just by the sight of it. He kept whatever it was in his stomach down though, however hard it was. "Uh yeah ok," he chuckled just a little, "you should probably go clean up and I'll.. leave here before I throw up all over the place." With that, Felix had left the mess hall before Westlake, making his way towards the sanctity of the infirmary. |
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| Rob | Jan 7 2014, 02:11 AM Post #19 |
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Asschicken
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Westlake trudged his way over to the offices, to that spare room where he kept all of his clothes. He picked out a shirt, a thin red-plaid dress shirt with short sleeves because fuck everything, he wasn't actually military so he didn't have to wear the uniform. And the last thing he wanted to be associated with, was the military assfaces who kept harassing him. He pulled off his jacket and soaked black t-shirt, disgusted to find that somehow the chunks of purple had also ended up in his hair and on his face. And it was sticky. He should shower. Shower and then go shoot things. He didn't want to put the wet t-shirt back on but was also too bashful to strut shirtless around base, so he just wore the dress-shirt- leaving it open at the front in order to keep it away from the sticky parts on his neck and chest. Towel in hand, he made his way over to the mens' showers. He passed by Alexy, but Westlake was too upset and wrapped up in his thoughts to notice anybody else around. He sniffled as he stuck his towel on a hook and pulled off his shirt, resolving to raid Felix's junk stash back at the Infirmary because he was really goddamn hungry, and then request Rob let him go to March Town to create a stash of his own. I'm not going back into that fucking Mess Hall, not ever ever again. |
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| Techie | Jan 7 2014, 02:21 AM Post #20 |
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Alexy swept a side of his face with his razor noticing westlake walk past behind him in the mirror looking very upset, and slightly purple. He sighed and called out, ''What happened this time wes'' tapping the razor on the sink and rinsing it off, he rana hand across his chin, feeling for any spots he missed' he didnt, ''Carver giving you shit again?'' he asked turmimg to face the smaller man |
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| Rob | Jan 7 2014, 02:34 AM Post #21 |
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Westlake startled, whipped his head around to see Alexy. His eyes wide for a moment, and he blinked several times. "U-uhh-" he stuttered, feeling very much like he was living that dream where the kid is giving a speech in front of his whole class and suddenly he's naked. He was terribly thankful that he still had his pants on. Alexy's only wearing a towel. Wes felt a sudden dribble of blood escape his nose and quickly wiped it away. He wasn't sure if it was from the carton or because... "Nothing. No. It's not a big deal." He attempted a smile, and then ducked into the shower stall. It was only two thin walls standing apart against the main wall and he desperately wished for a curtain or something, but at least it was some sort of privacy. I'd like to at least have a first kiss before he sees me naked, Wes snarked to himself. |
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| Techie | Jan 7 2014, 07:16 AM Post #22 |
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''That doesnt look like nothing'' he said noting the bleedimg nose, he sniffed the air and made a quick 'blegh' face, ''doesnt smell like nothing...'' he said before shrugging and turning back to the mirror running his hand through his hair, he sighed and dropped it, '' I'm thimking of cuttimg my hair shorter... But i have no idea how to do it, or what to make it look like...'' Edited by Techie, Jan 7 2014, 10:34 AM.
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| PandaGirl | Jan 7 2014, 10:03 AM Post #23 |
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Abigail nodded and starred out the window as she tried to remind herself not to run off just because she saw something. This was a team mission and they where all as capable as her. She glanced over at the rest of the team. She knew most of the faces, but only a few names. She wondered what was going on at the base and if every days was full of things to do and crazy games like her first day. She made a mental note to check out the firing range when she got back. |
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| Rob | Jan 7 2014, 12:51 PM Post #24 |
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"It'll smell better once I shower," West replied. He popped his head out, regarded Alexy for a moment, "I like you hair. But if you want to cut it, I can help you if you want- after I'm done showering? I'm pretty good at it. My caretaker taught me how, and I did his hair all the time." |
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| Techie | Jan 7 2014, 01:47 PM Post #25 |
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Alexy nodded and smiled, '' Da, id like that,'' he said, ''it keeps gettimg in the the way, just need it cut short... But not too short dont want sunburn.'' he said looking over his toiletries, he picked up a toothbrush and looked it over, clean, he put some toothpaste on and began to brush his teeth |
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| Rob | Jan 7 2014, 02:56 PM Post #26 |
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"Okay," West replied, a genuine smile spreading across his face. He disappeared into the shower again, quickly disrobing and then turned the water on- setting it a little colder than he originally intended. He scrubbed at the sticky purple, it came off easier than he thought it would, and then closed his eyes and tipped his head up, letting the water splash off his face. Today had been such a fucked up day. It seemed everything was either very much a good thing or a bad thing. If it continued on like this after he dealt with Alexy's hair, that meant something really bad would happen later. He sighed, hoping his little theory was just his brain teasing him. Then again, he did still have all of his stupid paperwork to do. Sufficiently clean, he turned off the shower, snatched his towel off the hook and quickly fluffed himself dry, then dressed, buttoning his shirt a little more than halfway up. He paused before stepping out, biting his lip. His hair wasn't in it's usual spikes, and naturally it was somewhat wavy with curls at the tip. He thought it looked stupid, made him look like a little kid, but his hair gel was over by the sinks. He took a breath, then casually stepped out. "Right," he said, "You ready?" ['yes' alexy replied, and then they totally made out and had sex on the bathroom floor, and it was awesome] |
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| Techie | Jan 7 2014, 03:08 PM Post #27 |
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Alexy finished cleaning his teeth, he spat the froth and rimsed his mouth and oothbrush before puttimg his toiletries back into the small bag he had, he tightened the towel, a little too much, like a teenager with skinny jeans on, his bulge showed slightly. Alexy turmed to westlake and smirked a little, before noddimg, ''Da, Sure,'' he said with a cocky smirk on his face. |
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| Rob | Jan 7 2014, 03:29 PM Post #28 |
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Asschicken
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[And then player!Rob died. The end] Westlake noticed, and his breath caught in his throat, feeling heat rise in his face. How could he not notice? And from the smirk on Alexy's face, he wondered just briefly if Alexy was teasing him on purpose. He was suddenly terribly thankful for the slightly cold shower, and felt the sudden need to jump back into it. But no, there was no way that Alexy knew Wes liked him, he would have said something, or done something, or just, just, something. I don't even know if he's even interested in men. But there was a spark of hope, and he stepped closer, hunting through his own little case of toiletries and getting pass his hair gel to a little pair of scissors that he used when he did his own hair. A silly idea sparked into his head, and he motioned toward the solitary chair that set against the wall. "Sit," he said. "How short do you want it? Like, Rob's hair short? Or longer than that?" |
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| Techie | Jan 7 2014, 03:33 PM Post #29 |
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alexy nodded and walked over to the chair plopping down in it, ''Like the majors? Psssh niet, i'm not an officer, something that'll just get it out of the way, and i dont have to take care of besides washing it every few days'' he said relaximg in the chair. |
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| Rob | Jan 7 2014, 03:50 PM Post #30 |
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Asschicken
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West nodded, "Okay. Hold still." He moved around behind Alexy, running his hands through his hair to fluff it just slightly and see where the sections were. And it was probably best that Alexy couldn't see him, for the blush on his face and he was only a little bit dying of happy on the inside. He cut it in layers, so it wouldn't be flat looking, and it was a tad difficult to do without his hair clips, but he managed with a bit of tricky maneuvering. He brushed the discarded hair off of Alexy's neck and shoulders and god damnit, if he got to hang out with Alexy like this every time he got attacked by assface military people, he would welcome it with open arms. Westlake twitched a smile, "This would make Pavel happy, I think. He didn't want me to be a Doctor at all, he wanted me to be a hairdresser. It's a fun passtime, but as a profession, I think I'd just get bored. Hn, sorry, Pavel- that's my caretaker. You'd like him. He's Russian. Though, I can't speak the language, he refused to teach me, said I had enough to deal with as is, but secretly, I think he just wanted to be able to have conversations with people that I wouldn't understand what he was saying." "There, take a look, is that good?" he asked, trying to shake off his blush. [Ohh yes, sweet sweet character appropriation crossover action- Pavel is totally Noodle's character from MELT. Pansexual Russian historian.] |
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