just rp it.

[musedactyl]

how to play.
1.  Drop a comment with one or more of your muses.  It can be empty if you want me to make a scenario, or you can toss one at me.  If you want to just give me a prompt (a word, song, lyric, picture, phrase, anything), I can riff off that too.
2.  In the subject line, you can specify any of my muses you might want to play with, or you can ask me to pick someone.  No muses are off-limits except for those that have no icon uploaded on the list.  If you leave it to me, it is likely that I will give you someone I haven't tried yet, haven't tried much, or haven't played in a long while.
3.  just rp with me.  if something jives really well, maybe we can continue it in another one of these later, sort of like a super casual verse.  if it doesn't, it doesn't.

Comments

[wellpastsaving]

Angel... [ it comes out as almost an interjection of sudden remembrance, as if the thought hadn't crossed her mind yet. ]

Playing hero, I take it.

[superbeing]

Being a hero. [ it's not playing. he corrects her in a firm way, but it's not especially sharp and chastising. just decisive. ]

[cag]

How'd the run go?

[lighthearts]

[ she moves around him smirking ]

That might earn you a trip out the airlock.

[supercop]

Young one it is.

[With that they head toward the main hold where a blue Twi'lek Jedi and her young male padawan are already strapping on their gear.

Teagan moves around Daphne, grabbing a pile of gear and handing it to her. He's careful not to let her hands settle on any of the 6-inch blades protruding from the hands and feet gear.]

If you need help getting them on just let me know.

[And even though that could very easily be taken as a lame come on that's not what he intended at all... but he's an idiot and no talk good. HE MEANT IT SINCERELY because he's the only person in the room that's done this (as far as he knows).

Once he's done not-flirting he walks over and leans on the table so everyone can see him.]

Alright, the wookiees have agreed to let us assist them in a semi-ceremony of theirs. Helping clean the bark of trees.

[He grins to himself when the young padawan groans in disappointment. Kriffing lame tree hugging missions suck, apparently.

Teagan grabs his own gear and straps up one of his hands. He hold it out to show the blades, think short Wolverine claws from the palm.]

That means we'll be cutting through dead bark with these... while skydiving.

[specialdestiny]

Okay. I think we had some first timers this time. Always fun. [And when her drink arrives, she's going to just go ahead and drain half of it.]

[braveandstupid]

[:| People aren't snacks.]

Maybe to them.

[imnot_likeyou]

Nope. That's true too. Just didn't stick.

[certainproclivity]

And I'm sure I don't have to remind you that the CIA does, in fact, know where to route money for services rendered.

[Don't you just HATE HIM?]

[lobster_impersonator]

[nods, as he kicks back another shot.]

Okay. I think I'm done venting for the night. What about you? Good day, bad day?

[yeahihidmypants]

I'm fully prepared to remain on said hook. [He takes a breath though, letting out the one he'd been holding onto waiting for her to hit him or worse, walk out again.]

Can I take you to dinner? It's a bit too late to salvage the one I had set up. All those dishes... they're broken.

[msattentionspan]

Than killing things? [She's not sure if she phrased that right, but she didn't realize he was actually listening to the words coming out of her mouth.]

Either way, if you're saying you're not gonna call me crazy for killing that vampire, then we're good.

[fiercest]

[She frowns. She does not like to tell him of things he cannot do. For her believing in Thor and his will is an easier task than fighting the battles herself.]

I am unsure, but I must trust in his choices the same as you.

[sent_farfaraway]

Sure. [She shrugs her shoulders up a bit.]

Girl's gotta eat.

[loisfuckinglane]

If I say yes, is that going to compromise my stand of indignant anger?

[godoftableflips]

For how long? Some day, I must be able to make my own decisions, if I am to be King.

[likedillinger]

Ten bucks says she still says it was worth it.

[likedillinger]

Personally, I was gonna go with 'sexy'.

[superswank]

[ so. so much. ] Let's just get this over with.

[darkobservation]

And let's not forget whose finger is on the button.

[broodmeister]

[ WAIT. NOW HE CAN'T LEAVE ON PRINCIPLE. ] Spike? Why are you looking for Spike?

[wellpastsaving]

I'm not even going to pretend to be surprised.

[ex_boning176]

[It wasn't, really. Elijah could easily compel him or worse. It would more than likely default to the "worse," because Mulder had been able to learn enough about Elijah to track him down. It's likely that he was already familiar with the protective properties of vervain as well.]

Do you know where she is?

[Because if Elijah was even going to entertain the idea of working with this man to a similar end, he wanted to be certain that he would benefit from the alliance somehow.]

[sortabeautiful]

[ annoyed at the communication barrier, he paces the invisible line, looking over it and making annoyed whining sounds. ]

[oldfashioned]

Fine. Then we'll multi-task. Come on.