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destinystrings2012-10-20 12:53 pm
a_pirate_meant_to_be) wrote in destinystrings2012-10-20 12:53 pm
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They're Coming to Get You, Guybrush!
Who: Guybrush, and Others.
Where: Prompt A: In his apartment. Prompt B: Any given place around town, but especially Sagittarius and Virgo
Summary: Guybrush Threepwood, Jumpy Pirate.
Warnings: Connected to the Scorpio event.
A: [PUBLIC; Apartment Libra |5-04]
The sound of things being shifted around can be heard in Guybrush's apartment. It's hard to imagine what he could be doing in there, but he's not coming out either way. Is he redecorating or something? The door's locked, so if anybody wants to ask about it, knocking is a requirement. What IS he doing in there?
B: [PUBLIC; Around town]
Anybody who's gotten to know Guybrush at all knows the guy tends to prefer using extremely convoluted solutions to things before he dares dream of using something like a weapon. Yet here he is, hitting up all the weapon stores in town, trying to haggle folks down and interest them in trades for "something that's real good against intruders." And failing, generally, because mostly what he's got is an assortment of useless junk. Well, and a sword, which you'd think is good against intruders, but apparently isn't good ENOUGH. Every so often, too, he's peeking around corners as if expecting something to jump out.
VERY weird.
Where: Prompt A: In his apartment. Prompt B: Any given place around town, but especially Sagittarius and Virgo
Summary: Guybrush Threepwood, Jumpy Pirate.
Warnings: Connected to the Scorpio event.
A: [PUBLIC; Apartment Libra |5-04]
The sound of things being shifted around can be heard in Guybrush's apartment. It's hard to imagine what he could be doing in there, but he's not coming out either way. Is he redecorating or something? The door's locked, so if anybody wants to ask about it, knocking is a requirement. What IS he doing in there?
B: [PUBLIC; Around town]
Anybody who's gotten to know Guybrush at all knows the guy tends to prefer using extremely convoluted solutions to things before he dares dream of using something like a weapon. Yet here he is, hitting up all the weapon stores in town, trying to haggle folks down and interest them in trades for "something that's real good against intruders." And failing, generally, because mostly what he's got is an assortment of useless junk. Well, and a sword, which you'd think is good against intruders, but apparently isn't good ENOUGH. Every so often, too, he's peeking around corners as if expecting something to jump out.
VERY weird.
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He smiles weakly at her. ...yeah, that's not going to fly and both of them know it.
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She was sure that would've worked. There was no doubt in her mind now that there was something terribly wrong with Guybrush and she needed to get to the bottom of it.
"Well, er, dear." She tried not to sound overly worried. "You seem to have done a wonderful job with your preparations. I'm sure you have a good place to lie down and plenty of blankets, and a cold compress or two?"
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He digs around. It sounds like he has a LOT of stuff in that bunker. One can only presume he uses the same amount of efficiency of space he does whereever the heck it is he hides everything he takes with him on adventures.
"Weird, where'd I get the one with all the little snowmen guys from?"