http://impolitical.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] impolitical.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2006-06-04 06:27 pm

Log: Incomplete

When; Afternoon of June 4.

Rating; PG?

Characters; Jenos [livejournal.com profile] mythrilthreads, Shao Lee [livejournal.com profile] europeancut, Evelynne [livejournal.com profile] unbewildered, Amadeus [livejournal.com profile] impolitical, Rabi [livejournal.com profile] h_ammertime, Aya [livejournal.com profile] eclipsing_heart, Sunny [livejournal.com profile] killer_sunshine, Komui [livejournal.com profile] superslack, and anyone else who wanted to come. The listed are the ones who have agreed to the log already, but the post is open.

Summary; Refer back to this post. Amadeus tries to force a break on Evelynne, who still seems too preoccupied with leaving the city by use of doors. With the help of the others, he gets her to Room 13 in Building 7.

Log;


He hadn't expected it to be easy to get her to leave. Amadeus had almost expected to have to smoke her out, actually. But after a collective effort on his part and several others, he had succeeded in pulling Evelynne out and to the "beach."

He didn't once ask why there was a beach in a room in a building. He didn't even let it cross his mind. Right now, his first priority was to get Evelynne to unstress and unwind. The very idea that she was the one who was a ball of nerves for once didn't seem right - it didn't flow with the natural order of the world, even if this was some strange alternate universe that had no working sense.

"This is it," he said, looking the door marked 13 up and down. Halls here felt endless and limitless, and to the right and left was mostly lines of doors and fluorescent lights that somehow faded into darkness instead of an end. Not giving it another second of thought, he turned the knob and pushed the door open for the others.

[identity profile] unbewildered.livejournal.com 2006-06-05 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey, hold on a second here," Evelynne shot back, attempting to look like she could actually see Shao straight. "I don't ever see you getting out! I get out plenty! I'm never in a room for longer than two minutes!" She paused, considering whether that made any sense or not. Even if it didn't, she couldn't find the energy to care.

"Besides! I mean, it's not like I'm doing nothing. I get out plenty as it is," she insisted. "That's why I can actually, you know. Sleep at night. Because...err. Because I'm tired. From...from opening doors."

Oh, God. She wondered if this was really how idiotic she sounded all the time.

[identity profile] h-ammertime.livejournal.com 2006-06-05 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Beach time~" Slamming the door open Rabi attempted to squeeze through the small opening, a feat made more difficult with all the pool toys he'd blown up. Okay... maybe he should have waited till he was at the beach before he inflated the damn things. But he wasn't exactly famed for forethought.

After a long moment of muffled cursing and the shrill pitch of rubber being yanked past wood, the exorcist stumbled into the beach. What he saw was very disappointing.

"Heeeeey~ Why isn't anybody in the water?" And why wasn't anybody dressed for swimming? Rabi stood proud and prepared on the sand, with a fish themed eye patch and swimming shorts designed with tiny crosses.

[identity profile] unbewildered.livejournal.com 2006-06-05 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
Evelynne's first inclination was to respond with, "Because I can't see a damn thing," but that somehow didn't sound any smarter than anything she had said before. True, she had, by default, worn a swimsuit under her normal clothes. The question of whether she was going to tell anyone that, she knew the answer to already. Water? Swimming? Not in this kind of mood, thank you.

"Because we just got here, Rabi," she said instead, finally able to see well enough to distinguish the red hair and...the interesting choice in clothing (and what were all those inflatable things?). "And Amy doesn't swim. Can't say anything about the others though." With that, she looked at the assembled, biting her lip.

"We're not exactly a big crew, are we?"
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[identity profile] h-ammertime.livejournal.com 2006-06-05 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Well... the smaller the group the more intimate it is!" Rabi pointed out with a wink. Besides, with the kind of mood Ev was in, a loud and large group was probably the last thing she wanted.

Lifting a shark floater off his collection, Rabi hooked it around Komui's neck. "I brought a friend. Hope you don't mind." He wrapped an arm around his superior's neck. "The poor guy needs a tan as you can see... why do you have that shirt on anyway?" ♥
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[identity profile] unbewildered.livejournal.com 2006-06-05 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
Okay, so one more person. That brought them to a grand total of--seven. Well, it wasn't a bad number. Same number as the building they were in. Same number as the colors in the rainbow. Same number as how many Power Rangers were in--what was she thinking about this for again?

"Yeah, you need a tan alright," Evelynne confirmed, hoping she wouldn't be blinded by the sunlight off the white shirt. "You look like you--wait, hold on. I know you. Give me a second. I'll figure it out, I promise." At the rate her mind was working though, she imagined it would be a while before she could really figure it out.

[identity profile] h-ammertime.livejournal.com 2006-06-05 04:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Remembering later~ swimming first!" Approaching the beach, Rabi tossed the pool toys in and began kicking water at Komui, Ev and anyone within spray-able vicinity.

[identity profile] unbewildered.livejournal.com 2006-06-05 05:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Slow. Down," Evelynne said, shooting a glare in Amadeus' direction. "I have to figure out his name first. I know it. I swear I do."

She was pretty sure she knew anyway. It started with a L. Or maybe it started with a N. It was another one of those Japanese names, wasn't it? Or maybe it was--

"Holy shit," she hissed, suddenly very aware of cold water hitting her and standing abruptly upon realizing it. "Water. Cold water. Not cool." This time, she directed her attention to whoever it was that decided to kick up the water.

Names could wait. The redhead was going to get it.
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[identity profile] h-ammertime.livejournal.com 2006-06-05 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
The expression on Evelynne's and Komui's face? Not good. As a seasoned fighter, Rabi knew when danger approached. With a wavering grin on his lips he quickly took a step back, then another, not stopping until he was waist deep and clinging to the octopus floater.

"It's real cold here, you guys! You don't want to come out this far!"

[identity profile] unbewildered.livejournal.com 2006-06-05 05:32 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, yeah, real cold. That was going to do it. Of course, Evelynne would stop as soon as she heard the words "real cold." Of course, it would suppress all thoughts of dunking Rabi into the ocean and forcing him to eat sand.

Not.

For what it was worth, Evelynne did run faster than she looked like she could. Rabi and that demented tentacle monster octopus inflatable were going to get it.