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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.
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[personal profile] cestrumnocturnum 2012-05-04 01:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"I guess that's true," Benji says, for all that she too thinks it more than likely that Xas and his kind do not exist where she exists, except the thought fails to make her uncomfortable. It's out of an understated bewildering that she can talk to someone who speaks of the human race as Xas does, even if it's mild and understated as well; apart from it, with the power and decision to be so.

She stretches out her legs in front of her. Practical theology seems like the kind of thing she needs more wine for. "I liked gardening too. You must be very good at it."
wingwalker: for the rest of your life (☀ like spit and vinegar)

[personal profile] wingwalker 2012-05-12 10:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Xas shrugs, but he can't help looking pleased: Benji is the first human who's ever seen it, even indirectly, and as for angels - Xas went back to Turkey, once, and found a pipeline from a nearby lake disappearing into the entrance to Hell. He can take that as a compliment. But no one ever said anything nice about it while he was there.

"I had a lot of time to learn," he says, and inclines his head. Benji's New York City didn't look like it had much in the way of gardens. "Did you live in one of the nicer places? Why would you go to the city?" Why would anyone, he means, when it was like that.