Train Heartnet (
stray_cat_strut) wrote in
genessia2014-03-09 11:40 pm
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The information he had been given was hazy at best. He did, however, manage to put on the necklace and make his way outside the bay with the envelope of money in one hand and the phone device in the other. Standing just outside the bay the shaggy haired sweeper with “XIII” tattood just under his left collar bone slowly held the device up and pushed the button.
“So hungry…” There was a slight pause before he simply tipped over face first into the ground with a loud thump. The sound of his stomach rumbling immediately followed before the audio cut out.
[feel free to poke him, prod him, trip over him or feed him, if no one claims the feeding part him I’ll have an NPC do it. Action and Audio replies are both welcome]
“So hungry…” There was a slight pause before he simply tipped over face first into the ground with a loud thump. The sound of his stomach rumbling immediately followed before the audio cut out.
[feel free to poke him, prod him, trip over him or feed him, if no one claims the feeding part him I’ll have an NPC do it. Action and Audio replies are both welcome]

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Which Killua focused on with wicked intent. He licked his ice cream and picked up the envelope and snickered. "Finders keepers buddy. Better luck next time." Gon wasn't around to make him behave and Killua's moral compass was broken so he straightened up and pocketed the money, letting it get hidden away.
Then he kicked him solidly in the shoulder. "Hey you, wake up. You're in the way." He licked his ice cream again and waited for a response.
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"Unnng fooood."
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"Uh... I think I'd remember a pirate wandering around. Nope, haven't seen one."
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"Yo!" he called out, gently nudging the guy's shoulder with the toe of his boot. "What's with you people napping on public streets? You need to go to bed! I mean, hell, you can always steal one. Wake up, fella!"
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Train replied by lifting his head slightly in order to rest his chin on the ground and let his stomach do the talking for him. And it replied in caps locks.
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"Okay, food first, then nap," Betelgeuse advised. Hoping to at least get a good story out of all this, he reached into his pocket and pulled out one of the candy bars he used to attract insects for his meals. He dropped it in front of the guy. "There ya go, pal. It's yours, if you can wake up long enough to do something with it."
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[action] orz why didn't this show up in my email?
[action] no problems yo!
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