http://becomedemons.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] becomedemons.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2008-04-14 12:51 pm

irish drinking song lyrics, get!

When; During the Titanic Curse.
Rating; ? TBA
Characters; Those of you who are about to die, we salute you Cowboy Bebop crew.
Summary; ... Oh, christ. This log has been pwned by schedule conflicts, SO. What you see and do not see: The collective Bebop is cursed to believing they are five parts traveling gypsy Irish wtfever pickpockets in the third class, and our two leading ladies go and snatch the one abstention in first class, and proceed to lure him down to the party where they proceed to liquor him up, hit on him, and otherwise instigate things that are going to make Faye shower in bleach tomorrow. Surprised that they all get on as well as they do, there is much shenanigans to be had. Needless to say, Vicious is going to need aspirin and therapy ice cream in the morning, and Spike is never going to let anyone live this down, ever.
Log;

He shouldn't be down in holding, not with this riffraff! Right? Vicious looks in his reflection in some shiny bit of hull. No, no he shouldn't be down here. His fancy clothes are proof of that. Why does he suddenly feel so confused? Why is he thinking of himself as Vicious? What an odd thing to think for a man of his stature! Businessmen were not vicious. Ruthless, sometimes, but -- but then again, he's down here in third class, with his newfound friends, who were all completely brilliant and unrestrained!

Or something. He's clearly had too much to drink already, his head's clouded.

"Faye?"

((ORDER: Vicious, Faye, Julia, Jet.
Spike will snipe in when he wakes up.
Skip as needed due to afk.
Ed and Andy, you'll have to snipe if you'd like to join in since we can't find ya'll on aim.))

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