.oo1 // ACTION + VOICE

[mindgooshed]

[ it smells like dirt.

barnaby isn't particularly fond of dirt. or grass. or nature. oh sure, it can be nice to take a stroll in the park, or even maybe, i dunno, have a picnic out in a meadow or something, but other than that he's not much of an outdoor guy. trees and forests, what do. he is not okay with this.

but more importantly, this ache at his back. what the f- oh. what. wait what. wings? violently pink wings, at that? and they function? what is going on, and where are his clothe-- oh, they're right there, folded nearly in the grass beside him, augh if there are grass stains on his good leather jacket he might cut a bitch. also this book, that looks like a journal. this is all pretty bizarre and very suspicious, and immediately barnaby's mind is filled with thoughts of kidnapping and NEXT and conspiracy theories, but it just doesn't seem right. the last thing he remembers is sternbild, maverick, the androids .. well, not that barnaby's memory is really anything to rely on, but it just doesn't feel right.

but since barnaby doesn't function on feelings he needs to figure something out. this book will probably help. it doesn't take him long to figure out just how this thing works; it's a network, of sorts, only written by hand, which is really strange and raises even more questions, but it's all he has to go on. but first he's going to .. put his actual pants and belt and boots back on, and frown around at all these trees, and he doesn't mind tearing holes in his black tee shirt to accommodate the wings but no way is he maiming his precious jacket. so he just slings it over his arm and talks at this journal thing while walking toward wherever the trees seem thinnest. ]

VOICE;

Excuse me, but could someone direct me to a tailor?

[ or a town. PRIORITIES. ]

[ ooc; he's actually right on the edge of town somewhere nearish/behind the grocery store so IF YOU WANT TO FIND HIM WANDERING THAT IS COOL and hello luceti be gentle with me. o7 ]

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voice;

[moezuo.livejournal.com]

[ Hey. There's a bartender on shift who is rather bored. the bar isn't very full and he's just flipping through the journals, seeing if anything about those dumb moon rocks has popped up.

... hey. ]

A tailor?

voice;

[mindgooshed.livejournal.com]

[ way to sound enthusiastic bro. ]

Yes, a tailor. For my clothes.

[ you know, those guys who work on clothes and stuff. ]

voice;

[moezuo.livejournal.com]

[ i've worn the same set of outfits for like a year. this tailor thing is a foreign concept. ]

There's All Passions.

[voice]

[i_am_not_cute]

[Boy howdy, the past week or so has been full of surprises for our little draconic spawnchild here. First she actually survived a moonfall apocalypse, and then her Hero costume showed up in the shops, and then Wild Tiger dropped into Luceti. She's not sure which one she's surprised most by.]

Mr. Barnaby? Is that you?

[voice]

[mindgooshed.livejournal.com]

[ waaait a minute. ]

Dragon Kid?

[ okay it's probably not all that weird that she'd be here, if he was here. ]

[voice]

[i_am_not_cute]

Mm-hmm! Are you okay? Where are you?

1/2

[wildkotetsu]

[:D

:D

8D!!!]

[Voice]

[wildkotetsu]

Bunny?!

[Don't know why I'm so happy to hear from someone who's trapped in another world fraught with danger, but I totally am! Just give him a few more hours to think of the downsides and give him his damn moment.

NICE TO SEE YOU BRO.

... even if it's here. :|a]

[Voice] 1/2

[mindgooshed.livejournal.com]

[ oh shit that voice ]

2/2

[mindgooshed.livejournal.com]

[ he'd know it anywhere. and hey look at that he's actually happy. cuzza canon point. ]

Kotetsu - you're here as well?

[ don't suppose you actually know anything useful, do you? ]

[Voice] Rounding out the Cast Roll Call

[hear-thanatos.livejournal.com]

[That's an awfully familiar voice. More Heroes. Just what he needed. But that confirmed some of his suspicions about Luceti, really.] Mr. Brooks. You'll find several shops for that nearer the center of town.

[Voice] oh snap

[mindgooshed.livejournal.com]

[ that's a voice he didn't expect to hear. ]

Judge Petrov? [ he's unsure but he THINKS THAT'S YOU, he hasn't heard your voice nearly as much as you've heard his, he'd wager. ]

Caaaaan you feeel the looove toniiight.

[hear-thanatos.livejournal.com]

[Well he attends considerably less interviews than you, mr. fawcett. And that magazine didn't count, it was a poser. ]

That would be me. Where are you located?

[Voice]

[kamiyandisease.livejournal.com]

Ummm... That the first thing that comes to your mind?

[Voice]

[mindgooshed.livejournal.com]

No. But it's still a concern I need to address, and the easiest to deal with, right now.

[Voice]

[kamiyandisease.livejournal.com]

Erm... I'm not sure with what I can help you with there, but maybe I could give you some information about this place.

[Voice]

[so_shik]

...a tailor? I guess that depends on what you need fixed up.

[Voice]

[mindgooshed.livejournal.com]

My jacket. It's good leather, and vintage. I'm not about to rip holes into the back of it.

[Voice]

[so_shik]

Wings are in your way huh? I've worked with leather before...I could make some hardly noticeable slits to fix that.

[Action]

[mush-monarch.livejournal.com]

[You don't like the woods? Welp, Peach is actually pretty fond of them. Why, Toad Town is pretty much surrounded by trees and the like, so it's only natural that she grew to love those.

So, she's strolling around, with a pink dress and umbrella combo that can almost rival Bunny's wings. At least they have SOMETHING in common.

She hears him talking and decides to approach him carfully, not to scare him or something. She knew just how disorienting being dropped in that place could be.]

Ah, hello. I... think I can guide you to town. There's probably a tailor there. [She offers him a sympathetic smile. She isn't sure because she never needed a tailor, but she's guessing that wouldn't be hard to find.]

[Action]

[mindgooshed.livejournal.com]

[ nope, he's a city kid all the way through, princess. dirt is .. dirty. but he didn't grow up in toad town, so!

oh she is very pink he can appreciate that, and such an attractive hairstyle, too. but barnaby isn't really thinking about those sorts of things and goodness that dress is very.. ornate. hm. but anyway, he snaps the journal shut because it's the polite thing to do. ]

Oh- I'm sorry. I didn't mean to disturb you.

[Action]

[mush-monarch.livejournal.com]

[Glad you liked her smooth, silky hair. She'll definitely share her secrets with Barnaby when they become friends.

But for now, to tackle the task at hand.]

Not a problem. I was just strolling around. I'll be glad to help. [She smiles warmly.] I take... you just arrived here, right?

[Voice] /punches LJ in the face

[ledbythewind]

If you're searching for your clothing, you should be able to find it in one of the shops in town.

voice; /PUNCHES IT TOO

[mindgooshed.livejournal.com]

Ah, thank you, but my clothes are here with me.

voice;

[ledbythewind]

I hope that request doesn't mean that you had an unfortunate encounter with a tree during your arrival-- I've heard stories of some New Feathers arriving partway up a tree, or worse.