.oo2 // ACTION

[mindgooshed]

Scorpio;
➣ You will be eaten by coyotes.
➣ Face facts, you are a hilarious drunk.
➣ Tell that person you love them. You know who we're talking about. Wait! No, not him! Stop you fool!
➣ While you were away from home, a stranger showered in your bathroom.

ACTION; FRIDAY

[ yeah so after kicking some spider ass (and saving his partner from certain, unsavory death), barnaby's back out for the day, not wasting any time, and heading off toward the battle dome. it's a decent walk from community housing 1, but hey, he could use a nice relaxing walk after all that. uh. spider action..

too bad he never makes it to the dome. because yeah, those woods all around it? who know they were full of coyotes. ravenous, bloodthirsty, maneating coyotes. and here's barnaby without his powers, because he just wasted them rescuing his partner. so by the time he stumbles out of the woods and onto the path again .. he's kind of in bad shape. you know, bleeding, torn, bruised, bitten, his left arm hanging limp and useless.

today is kind of a bad day. ]

FRIDAY NIGHT/SATURDAY/SUNDAY

[ maybe it was the spiders. maybe the coyotes. who knows. but barnaby is compelled to drink. and drink. and drink.

so you can find him at any number of bars, complete with bandages and sling, getting drunk and laughing and smiling and generally being goofy and stumbling and being not at all himself. that little voice in the back of his head is pleading with him to stop this madness but it's somehow completely dwarfed by the irresistible urge to just keep drinking. his poor liver.

anyway by sunday night he's. really pretty awful. someone please force him to go home. ]


[ ooc; lmao SO YEAH feel free to stumble upon him any time. after being eaten by wild coyotes, sometime in a bar, or on the street between bars, or wherever. or if you, you know, want to be the stranger in his shower GO FOR IT this is all cool.

also he'll be completely unavailable from sunday night until like .. wednesday. recovering. so unless you beat his door down he'll be pretty much out of commission lmao. ]

Comments

SUNDAY NIGHT because who can resist a boozebunny?

[i_am_not_cute]

[Despite having spent the past three days working on the Welcome Center mural, Pao-lin's still got enough energy left to decide that she feels like a milkshake or two at Good Spirits (hey, at least she went home to shower and change first).

Which is when she comes across a very drunk, very beat-up looking Bunny.

WELP. That would explain why he never showed up at the mural project aside from his general lack of enthusiasm.]

...Mr. Barnaby?

[mindgooshed.livejournal.com]

[ yeah sorry kid he wasn't too interested in the mural thing because he's not really sentimental that way, though he was planning on making a brief appearance!

.. until. yeah. well, you get it.

oh hey he knows that voice, give him a second. ]

Ah .. Dragon Kid?

[ hic. ]

[i_am_not_cute]

[Wow, Mr. Barnaby. You kinda sort of smell like booze. A lot of booze. And some other nasty stuff that's probably not worth thinking about.]

Mm-hmm. [Frown.] Are you...sure you should be out here when you're this badly hurt?

[Dragons damn, what was it with all of the adults around her suddenly going out of it today? Kain broke his foot, Kotetsu fell asleep while painting, and now Barnaby...]

[Friday]

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

[So after having a particularly bad day herself of some idiot destroying the mikan shed and oh, that small matter of trying to kill her captain, Nami is dropping by the bar herself. Though she's really only there to pick up a few bottles to take back to the beach, because screw socialising.

...only this particular sight's going to make her pull up short.]

What on earth happened?

[mindgooshed.livejournal.com]

[ oh hey he knows you.

barnaby just kinda. squints at her because his vision is a little blurry but oh it's nami okay. ]

.. Ahh. Long sh-[ hic. ] - story.

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

[Man, Barnaby, that's a pretty pathetic sight. Normally she'd wonder which of the town's less than stellar residents you ran into to get that hurt, but Nami's already aware that this is a...special... week.]

Tell me it wasn't giant spiders, at least. [She can cope with anything but that, okay.]

Friday | Action

[memoryboxes]

[Holy mackerel, she did not expect to see a bloody blond guy walking out of the forest during her walk to her apartment in CH2, which sits fairly close to CH1. How many people has she stumbled upon out here? A good handful! The sad thing is she can't remember half of them. `_`]

Oh my god; a-are you alright??

You're bleeding!!

[mindgooshed.livejournal.com]

[ yeah sorry, you know. coyotes. he's got blood in his right eye and that kind of stings so he's keeping it shut, and blinking blearily through the left one. ]

Ah .. excuse me. I'll be all right.

[ probably. ]

[memoryboxes]

[sdfdsjfl she moves forward, scanning him for particular injuries that need more attention.]

I have a first aid kit—I can treat your injuries, as long as they're not too severe that you'd need emergency treatment...

[MAMA POWERS ACTIVATE even if she's only a few years older. She can't even help it, man. She pulls off her scarf and gently moves to wrap it around his bleeding arm, frowning.]

ALSO Sunday Night I guess?!?!?! Because I can.

[wildkotetsu]

[LOOK I'M SORRY ABOUT THE SPIDERS THING

HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW WILD COYOTES WOULD APPEAR IN THE WOODS

WILD COYOTES

But seriously, even if Kotetsu's a mess himself he's gonna go across the way and knock on Barnaby's door to make sure he's not still drowning in booze or, I dunno, half-dead from face-planting. It's the thought that counts. After all, like most things in life, it's partially his fault you got beat up by rabid animals. :|

Sorta' kinda'.

He rubs a bleary gray eye, yawning.]

Oiii, Bunny! Lemme check in on you already!

You're alive in there, right?? I brought you foooooood.

[And maybe some coffee but it's more for me since I can't freakin' sleep anyway.

...

I'll kick the door down if you don't answer. >:T]

LMAO okay

[mindgooshed.livejournal.com]

[ sorta kinda.

if he hadn't had to use his powers saving you he wouldn't be all chewed up and broken you realize.

and god he is so hungover why are you banging like that UGH JUST STOP IT askjdfkjf

he's flinging the door open now!! >8T ,,, and looking so awful. ]

What?

[wildkotetsu]

...

[Standin' here with my hands up in surrender, okay? Okay.]











H-hey.

["You totally look like shit."

Though he's just as big of a hypocrite like always, so he won't even say it. We cool, buddy?]

[ahardwiredheart]

[He'll be the stranger who showers in your bathroom. Yusuke was really just walking around when he found a terrifyingly mauled man walk out of the forest. He ran over to see what had happened.]

Hey! What happened?!

[mindgooshed.livejournal.com]

[ oh jeez of course someone had to see him like this-- ]

.. Aah, it's nothing. I'll be all right.

[ahardwiredheart]

["Bleeding, torn, bruised, bitten, his left arm hanging limp and useless." That's nothing alright. Well, Yusuke has calmed down now thanks to that reaction.]

Do you earnestly think that's in your body's best interest?

Whenever is convenient?

[looking4mywatch.livejournal.com]

[It had been very frustrating. Mr. Bean was in dire need of a shower, and bloody typical that his shower should be broken. Whoever these Malnosso were, they were not as good landlords as Mrs. Wicket and that's saying something. Needless to say, Bean had to find another shower. And what luck he'd had when he'd spotted a window slightly open, no doubt to an apartment with a shower. The fact that it was on the third floor didn't deter Bean one bit, neither did the idea of breaking and entering.

So whenever Barnaby gets home, he may notice a strange man standing in a room of his apartment, naked except for a towel and showercap, looking for a decent escape route.]

lmao we'll go with sunday evening!

[mindgooshed.livejournal.com]

[ oh god what is ...

seriously

seriously

that stupid horoscope. ]

Ah- excuse me?

[looking4mywatch.livejournal.com]

WUH! [Bean about jumps out of his skin and only just catches his towel in time to stop it dropping. He refastens it and starts to step backwards, flailing his hands. He has a terrified expression on his face.]

FRIDAY

[silpheeding.livejournal.com]

[Frankly this whole ~*horoscope*~ thing felt pretty silly, especially since the things she got were... pretty bizarre... So what if she's actually carrying some chewing gum around just because it said it would save her life NOT LIKE SHE ACTUALLY BELIEVES IT, PFFTB.

Though after taking a walk and coming across Barnaby she just. Stares. And then takes a stick of gum out and holds it towards him.

Is she doing this just for her own amusement no of course not why would you say that.]

[mindgooshed.livejournal.com]

[ hey loli. you're a jerk. barnaby just stands there like a dope, clutching his arm and glancing fro the gum, to her face, then back to the gum, and back to her face. ]

.. Can I help you?

[silpheeding.livejournal.com]

[What are you talking about she's an absolute angel. n__n]

I had heard that chewing gum could potentially save a life. Forgive me for saying so, but you certainly look as though you could use the assistance.

Friday|Action

[evildoorstop.livejournal.com]

[Murray is sitting on the middle of a table at the Good Spirits bar waiting for some rum that he really has no idea how he is going to drink. Being a skull does have some disadvantages. It's a bit worrying, but that's forgotten when he sees the bloodied drunk stumbling about.]

Bwahaha! Your stumbling antics are most amusing! [There really isn't any resisting calling out.]

[mindgooshed.livejournal.com]

[ this place. is so weird okay. because this skull is talking to him.

but hey he's starting to get used to these sorts of things.

BY IGNORING THEM. and sliding into a seat at the bar. ]

action. SUNDAY SUNDAY SUNDAY

[moezuo.livejournal.com]

[ Shizuo doesn't remember you. Well, he does. Sort of. But not your name or any details about you other than that one weirdo.

He's just watching from behind the bar. Are you going to be a troublemaker? Or. pass out. ]

ahhhh of jesus.

[mindgooshed.livejournal.com]

[ welp. he remembers you. but he remembers everyone he's ever spoken with here, however briefly.

anyway no troublemaking here! probably. he's got an image to uphold. an image he is currently drowning in alcohol. ]

Another, please.

[ MAKE IS A COSMO, BABY. ]