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Nepeta Leijon ♌ arsenicCatnip ([personal profile] shipper) wrote in [community profile] capeandcowllogs2013-02-14 09:27 am

i'm not nosy, i'm just concerned

WHO: Anyone unfortunate enough to be in a public place today. (also Nepeta)
WHERE: All over the City.
WHEN: February 14, all day.
WARNINGS: SLOPPY MAKEOUTS and other various romantic shenanigans.
SUMMARY: Nepeta's emotions have gotten away from her on her first Valentine's Day, and when you've got pheromone powers that means everyone around you is going to pay the price for it.
FORMAT: Quick to start, but you guys can do whatever you like idc.

[wherever you are today, whatever you're doing, you may find yourself suddenly feeling a bit...different. that barista serving your coffee has never looked more kissable. the mental health of the landlord that you usually threaten to throw off the Brooklyn Bridge is of the utmost importance to you. you might even want to crush the dreams of your best friend and then kiss their bitter tears away.

how odd. well, nothing to it but to get those feelings out of your system. it is Valentines Day, isn't it? that's what this holiday was made for]

[ooc; ok guys, this is the catchall log for Nepeta's plot! feel free to go crazy in it, but please be sure to put your character's LOCATION, TIME, AND ANY PREFERENCES YOU HAVE (such as 'pale only' or 'closed' or w/e) in the header when you post to make it easier for people tagging you. here is the plotting post if you need to hash out any details oocly or brush up on your troll romance. have fun!]
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[personal profile] jailbrake 2013-03-13 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
[That feeling, for the record, is very much correct; Michiko's reaction stands as testimony to it. She responds to the concern and to the machination of the vending machine with no movement and pretty much the same exact expression! It is this one.

Still, she really should...]


... ah, thanks. [And then she quiets down for another long moment, eyes pinballing rapidfire between Archer, the vending machine, and each of the respective chickens, both of which can apparently sense the proverbial blood in the water.] You mind dropping it on the floor for 'em? Gonna be a lot harder for me to toss out, like [MEANINGFUL EYEBROW RAISE AT THE CHICKENS] this and all.
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[personal profile] swordedpast 2013-03-14 09:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[She thanked him. He shouldn't care. Somehow, though, that makes him feel warm and fuzzy inside, and he hasn't swallowed any kittens lately.]

It's just what I needed to do so you could take care of those chickens. Was I meant to leave you in their grasp?

[Fortunately, she's bringing up another subject before he can start blushing. Quickly, he nods and tears open the seed packet, then starts to scatter them nearby on the floor.]

How difficult. Someone will need to clean up after them, and that really isn't what you do, is it?

[Normally this would be said with a million watts of sarcasm, but this time he actually sounds vaguely concerned that she might be dragged out of her comfort zone without the proper preparation.]