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Litchi Faye-Ling ([personal profile] not_meatbuns) wrote2010-04-26 01:01 am

Rebel 10 [Action and Accidental Voice]

[Anyone on the third or fourth floors of Community Building 2 has a chance of getting a rare glimpse of a Severely Irritated Litchi. She's still sopping wet and fuming after her run-in with Lisa Brilliant, and is making her way back to her own apartment. Rather than heading right in, though, she pauses, trying to calm back down before setting foot inside. Her thoughts, though, are crystal clear and broadcast over the journals:]

[Honestly, how rude! "Nurse Nasty"?! I suppose it stands to reason she would be married to Mr. Goroh with that attitude, but--

A stripper?! Where does she even-- Why would she--

Just calm down, Litchi. Being upset won't change anything. Just make some tea, maybe read a book...

..."Nurse Nasty"?!]


[[ooc: She'll be in the hall for a few minutes before she gets to face her roommates, so feel free to come say hi. :D;;]]

[Voice]

[identity profile] bullet-dance.livejournal.com 2010-04-27 07:36 am (UTC)(link)
W-Well, I'm sure most of Luceti haven't had any luck with this experiment these past few days, but...

[Voice]

[identity profile] bullet-dance.livejournal.com 2010-04-27 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well, it's not like she can flat out say no; what excuse does she have? Tea actually sounded nice right now, anyway.]

Sure. Where should I go?

[Voice -> Action!]

[identity profile] bullet-dance.livejournal.com 2010-04-27 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[Snacks? 8D AW HELL YEA--/shot]

I'll be there in a while, then. [And true to her word, Noel arrives about... eh, twenty minutes later.]

[Action!] 1/2

[identity profile] bullet-dance.livejournal.com 2010-04-28 05:55 am (UTC)(link)
[Noel's cheeks flush a little, her eyes noticeably lighting up upon seeing Lao Jiu.]

Ah... yes! Thank you for inviting me, Miss Litchi.

[Action!]

[identity profile] bullet-dance.livejournal.com 2010-04-28 06:23 am (UTC)(link)


R-Really? Are you sure it's okay!? [GIVE HER THE PANDA.]

[Action!]

[identity profile] bullet-dance.livejournal.com 2010-04-28 06:40 am (UTC)(link)
[Panda. Panda. There's a freaking panda on her shoulders. This--oh my god. This is...

Truly, this is the greatest moment of her young life. Noel carefully takes the tiny panda off her shoulder, and, just as she had always imagined: it's so soft and cuddly and--fhdkhkshk.

Noel's not even thinking that she might be accidentally squeezing the life out of him, but whatever.]


Sure... that sounds nice... [Her voice is very... well. She's pretty preoccupied with holding this panda, CAN'T YOU TELL!?]

[Action!]

[identity profile] bullet-dance.livejournal.com 2010-04-28 09:10 am (UTC)(link)
... Huh? [Blinking, she snaps out of that temporary daze, looking up at Litchi and then back to the poor panda.]

Ah! I... I'm sorry, Lao Jiu... [And her grip lessens quite a bit, though she still has a firm hold on him. Now she's just... petting him.]



Th... Thank you for the cookies and tea, Miss Litchi...

[Action!]

[identity profile] bullet-dance.livejournal.com 2010-04-28 10:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Don't worry about it... I'll always ask.

[She's still focused on Lao Jiu for now, so she won't take the food just yet.]

Edited 2010-04-28 22:17 (UTC)