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capeandcowllogs2011-04-30 09:59 pm
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WHO: Darth Vader... and you?
WHERE: Walmart or something.
WHEN: RIGHT ABOUT NOW
WARNINGS: This is Vader there is always a possibility of violence. Always. IF YOU HAVE NOT YET FILLED OUT HIS PERMISSION PAGE IN HIS JOURNAL AND WOULD LIKE TO TAG IN HERE I would appreciate it if you'd stop by there first.
SUMMARY: Look you cannot throw Vader into a (fairly) normal city and not have really bizarre and sometimes hilarious things happen I mean he's Darth Vader.
FORMAT: words
[It had taken a period of adjustment, to begin to acclimatize himself to the City. The technology here was pathetic and backwards, though Vader had still already begun using the rudimentary parts available to him to build things that might be of use to him. But the lack of parts themselves had been something strange and unusual, and the fact that he was so unknown, that there was so little available. The idea of shopping was still a strange one, and shopping in these sanitized impersonal superstores was odd. Still, he had found mixtures of proteins and vitamins (convenient, that these people kept key ingredients in pills or powders) that were necessary, mixed in with a dizzying variety of other foods, some almost familiar and some almost not, all in cans and bottles and boxes - it seemed that almost no one here had diets any more natural than his was, despite the extreme circumstances that had forced such radical changes to his.
It was useful, if an oddity, that these ingredients were kept in such close proximity to everything else, and it was odd to procure them himself, with this cart, without anyone there to take them for him.
But one made do.
And so Darth Vader, heir to the Empire and second in command, was shopping.]
WHERE: Walmart or something.
WHEN: RIGHT ABOUT NOW
WARNINGS: This is Vader there is always a possibility of violence. Always. IF YOU HAVE NOT YET FILLED OUT HIS PERMISSION PAGE IN HIS JOURNAL AND WOULD LIKE TO TAG IN HERE I would appreciate it if you'd stop by there first.
SUMMARY: Look you cannot throw Vader into a (fairly) normal city and not have really bizarre and sometimes hilarious things happen I mean he's Darth Vader.
FORMAT: words
[It had taken a period of adjustment, to begin to acclimatize himself to the City. The technology here was pathetic and backwards, though Vader had still already begun using the rudimentary parts available to him to build things that might be of use to him. But the lack of parts themselves had been something strange and unusual, and the fact that he was so unknown, that there was so little available. The idea of shopping was still a strange one, and shopping in these sanitized impersonal superstores was odd. Still, he had found mixtures of proteins and vitamins (convenient, that these people kept key ingredients in pills or powders) that were necessary, mixed in with a dizzying variety of other foods, some almost familiar and some almost not, all in cans and bottles and boxes - it seemed that almost no one here had diets any more natural than his was, despite the extreme circumstances that had forced such radical changes to his.
It was useful, if an oddity, that these ingredients were kept in such close proximity to everything else, and it was odd to procure them himself, with this cart, without anyone there to take them for him.
But one made do.
And so Darth Vader, heir to the Empire and second in command, was shopping.]
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Oh. Well, you wear it well! Like a real professional! With the breathing, and the lack of emotions, you could pull of supervillain really well, and I mean really, really well!
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[This odd little blue person is kinda a weirdo.]
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Oh! So you're a pragmatist! [ So much 'ah' in that 'matist'. ]
That is admirable!
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[A PAUSE.]
This fixation you have on costumes and supervillains seems... odd.