[closed]

[15minuteslate]

Who: Vanessa and Mamoru
What: Vanessa and Mamoru getting along like a house on fire. By which I mean, she's stealing from the tip jar again because he was an ass to her, and the Tom and Jerry shenanigans are rudely interrupted by a Vermini attack.
Where: Starbucks.
When: July 16

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MOVE, BITCH, GET OUT THE WAY

[counterclock]

Who: Avery Strider counterclock & Karson Valenti enrages
What: Hitting someone with your car is a great way to meet. Right? Right?
Where: A dim street somewhere. Use your imagination.
When: July 13th, evening.

( and you about to get ran the eff over. )

(no subject)

[testsonseashells]

Who: Mordin Solus (testsonseashells) and Aaron Strider/Aragorn elfstoned)
What: Vermini attack near the clinic
Where: LSR clinic, Dead District
When: Evening of the 16th

Mordin is actually tired for once. The clinic is never too good about money, and he's been staying up longer and longer looking at the budget, trying to make things work.

The clinic will survive, but barely. And on top of figuring out exactly what this thing on his wrist is...

Well, it's been a long week.

"Strider," he calls. "Believe someone at the door."

(Spoiler alert: it's not a patient.)

i'm not the same person as yesterday 王 closed

[controlsdesire]

who: Shuji Kiyokumi (controlsdesire) and Mort Yokugawa (talktothedoll)
what: Shuji's been persuaded into therapy and their events coincide
where: Mort's office
when: July 15th, evening.
warnings: Nothing yet.

( there is a crazy person inside of me )

♫ 001 [text; computer]

[counterclock]

so i guess it's true
the government really did implant chips into all our brains
shit son
now some craggy old government worker knows what porn i watch
hope she likes sizequeen creampies and pony play
don't know how i feel about someone sucking my nobel-winning thoughts out with some metaphysical straw
no worries tho my fellow thoughtcrimes there's enough of this sick brilliance to go around
you won't be deprived of this radiance
i know the separation anxiety was killing you
hey can we mindmeld now is that a thing
oh man

[Text; Handwritten]

[detectivetroll]

[The numbers had been in his head since he'd found that key. The one that's tucked safely in the far corner of his nightstand, because he can't bring himself to get rid of it. Even if what he saw - it can't mean anything other than that maybe he's too tired. At first he wonders if it's his subconscious or something, even if he doesn't believe in that kind of stuff, and he checks the number against all of his case numbers, past and present. But of course, there isn't a match.

When he finally writes them down, it's not really intentional. He's rereading his notes on a case, and looking over the small sketches he'd done of the crime scene, when his mind wanders. Nick finds himself doodling in the next blank page of his journal, something he hasn't done since college, and with the numbers still on his brain, they end up on the page.

And then Nick has a lot more to think about than keys and his subconscious. He tries to read through everything he can suddenly see, because he can't figure out what the hell this is without looking at all the possible evidence, but there's so much of it that his head starts to hurt. Eventually, he decides to go the route of testing it.]

So. If this isn't a huge, excellently done but extremely nonsensical joke - or a delusion - and people can actually read whatever's written here, what's to stop them from reading things that were written before? If I'd known I was giving a bunch of potentially crazy people an all access pass to something just by writing some numbers, I might have chosen more carefully.

[Alex/Ravi] - what is my life

[healspec]

Who: Ravi & Alex; 2nd thread open to LSR staff
What: ~*Vermini Swarm*~
When: July 17th, Wednesday
Where: Ravi's apartment; 2nd thread @ LSR clinic

( Maybe it was all real, or maybe he was just slowly going crazy, but it seemed unwise to settle on either conclusion just yet. )

[video]

[ex_elude798]

I’m looking for a cat.

That is, my cat. He’s…well. [He thinks about this for several moments, before continuing] He’s black and sort of lanky, and he’s got a white spot on the back of his neck. I don’t know when he got out, but with the stormy weather lately, I don’t think he should be out on the streets.

[His discomfort with the situation is obvious, but he just can’t seem to find his cat on his own]

If you see him around, I’d appreciate it if you’d let me know.

…Right, his name’s Elyan.

[Video]

[princenopants]

[[Siegfried is in his dorm room, sitting on the windowsill, looking a touch befuddled.]]

There was a class today... [[He holds up a flyer that he had been given for a class entitled Discovering Past Life Memories Through Dance. It has two dates on it, the 16th and the 17th and says "no previous dance experience necessary!" in cheerful bold letters.]]

Something happened... that I don't know how to explain.


[[OoC: Log for the 2nd class will be up tomorrow for all your comedic needs~]]