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baedalites ([personal profile] baedalites) wrote in [community profile] multiversallogs2012-04-14 06:15 pm

Noli equi dentes inspicere donati.

Who: EVERYONE.
What: Swap meet.
Where: The Apache and surrounding environs.
When: Sukkardi the 14th of Haneden
Notes:
  • Swap Meet Spreadsheet: Pre-chosen swaps are green. Assigned are blue. There were a few characters that were selected more than once, so objects were assigned on a first-come first-serve basis. If you have any issues or concerns, please do not hesitate to contact the mod team.
  • For objects that might not be immediately apparent as belonging to their owners, there may be a picture or name attached, or players are welcome to have their characters ~just know~ it's for them. Drr drr drr, bb.
  • Party post nights are a great time to come join the chatroom.
  • The topic threads are just suggestions; if you've got somewhere else that your characters simply must be, make your own thread.
Warnings: None yet. Please put warnings up on individual threads.


The Apache is much the same as it always is: dimly lit, with the jukebox playing in the background, and the bartender serving whatever's on tap.
cerebral: (⊗ would ask no mercy of your mood)

[personal profile] cerebral 2012-04-15 03:27 pm (UTC)(link)
He can feel the beginnings of embarassment coming over him when he stops and thinks what would The Woman in question do. So instead, Charles tilts his head and says, "If I were lying, you wouldn't know either way."

He gives it further inspection and notices the engraving. Aha. He guessed right after all. "But no; an acquaintance of mine. Tell her I said hello and she might go easy on you. Or not."

He's going to be watching that exchange from a distance fascinatedly.
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[personal profile] perfectcameo 2012-04-16 07:50 am (UTC)(link)
An acquaintance? Logan does not say this out loud, but his wrinkled brows do this for him. "I'll remember that," he says, and manages to bite back the quip of 'like a safeword', which only bears mentioning in narrative for being all too appropriate. He lifts his beer to drink from, stops like he might say something, a complaint, maybe, but decides against it with a grunt and takes a pull of alcohol instead.

What is tonight.