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capeandcowllogs2010-05-01 01:19 am
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IDONWANNAWAIIIITFOROURLIIIIVESTOBEOVERRR
WHO: Lust and OPEN
WHERE: WHEREVER YOU WANT BECAUSE SHE WALKS ALL OVER THE PLACE
WHEN: EIGHT AT NIGHT TO FOUR IN THE MORNING, ABSOLUTELY WHENEVER VIS A VIS DATES SINCE SHE DOES THIS ALL THE FUCKING TIME specify a time if you want otherwise we can just... play the bullshit game
WARNINGS: nothing... yet........
SUMMARY: LUST GOES OUT WALKING LIKE A CREEP PRETTY MUCH EVERY NIGHT and during those midnight creeperwalks, sometimes it is just inevitable that she will have random encounters with people who also happen to keep ridiculous hours and spend some time outside! Maybe? Possibly? Please?
FORMAT: QUICKSHITLOG TO START then I will chameleonize to whatever the fuck the responses are because I am a sheep.
[Lust only sleeps when it's important that she be seen sleeping; the rest of the time, she spends her nights walking through the City. She doesn't get tired, and it is, after all, New York motherfucking City--even after a year, she's hardly committed the entire thing to memory. Not knowing her surroundings as intimately as Lust is used to is an unwelcome sensation, albeit an unsurprising one; in all likelihood, this is a project that will take years which she may not have. Still, it's less irritating than a number of things she could be doing at this hour, and Gluttony isn't here anymore to provide a distraction--so she walks anyway, occasionally stopping to check the Network in more depth than casual scanning can provide.]
WHERE: WHEREVER YOU WANT BECAUSE SHE WALKS ALL OVER THE PLACE
WHEN: EIGHT AT NIGHT TO FOUR IN THE MORNING, ABSOLUTELY WHENEVER VIS A VIS DATES SINCE SHE DOES THIS ALL THE FUCKING TIME specify a time if you want otherwise we can just... play the bullshit game
WARNINGS: nothing... yet........
SUMMARY: LUST GOES OUT WALKING LIKE A CREEP PRETTY MUCH EVERY NIGHT and during those midnight creeperwalks, sometimes it is just inevitable that she will have random encounters with people who also happen to keep ridiculous hours and spend some time outside! Maybe? Possibly? Please?
FORMAT: QUICKSHITLOG TO START then I will chameleonize to whatever the fuck the responses are because I am a sheep.
[Lust only sleeps when it's important that she be seen sleeping; the rest of the time, she spends her nights walking through the City. She doesn't get tired, and it is, after all, New York motherfucking City--even after a year, she's hardly committed the entire thing to memory. Not knowing her surroundings as intimately as Lust is used to is an unwelcome sensation, albeit an unsurprising one; in all likelihood, this is a project that will take years which she may not have. Still, it's less irritating than a number of things she could be doing at this hour, and Gluttony isn't here anymore to provide a distraction--so she walks anyway, occasionally stopping to check the Network in more depth than casual scanning can provide.]