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capeandcowllogs2012-11-29 09:25 pm
sanguinosi) wrote in capeandcowllogs2012-11-29 09:25 pm
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WHO: Ladd and you?!?
WHERE: A shady bar somewhere in the City.
WHEN: Late evening on the 29th.
WARNINGS: High chance of bad language and mentions of extreme violence.
SUMMARY: Ladd's been killed more times than he wants. He's decided to fight back. Now he just needs a plan.
FORMAT: Quick to start, but tagger's choice!
[In the smelly old bar, Ladd sits alone in a booth seat. He ignores all of the people around him, his face tight and concentrated, staring intently at the drink in his hand. He's trying to avoid many public places: a public broadcast of his death at the lips of Ivy certainly did nothing to boost his ego. He's actually trying to remain incognito, a rare sight indeed, with a baseball cap lowered down on his face and dressed in a shirt and shorts.
He seems almost angry, but he remains completely motionless. Deep in thought, Ladd is trying to figure out his next move. He needs to do something big, something messy, something that will remind him of what he used to be before he got to the City. He needs something exciting.
His knuckles twitch. If you're prepared to talk to him, don't expect a friendly response.]
WHERE: A shady bar somewhere in the City.
WHEN: Late evening on the 29th.
WARNINGS: High chance of bad language and mentions of extreme violence.
SUMMARY: Ladd's been killed more times than he wants. He's decided to fight back. Now he just needs a plan.
FORMAT: Quick to start, but tagger's choice!
[In the smelly old bar, Ladd sits alone in a booth seat. He ignores all of the people around him, his face tight and concentrated, staring intently at the drink in his hand. He's trying to avoid many public places: a public broadcast of his death at the lips of Ivy certainly did nothing to boost his ego. He's actually trying to remain incognito, a rare sight indeed, with a baseball cap lowered down on his face and dressed in a shirt and shorts.
He seems almost angry, but he remains completely motionless. Deep in thought, Ladd is trying to figure out his next move. He needs to do something big, something messy, something that will remind him of what he used to be before he got to the City. He needs something exciting.
His knuckles twitch. If you're prepared to talk to him, don't expect a friendly response.]