004 [Voice]

[fabrecation]

[There's an annoyed sound as Luke flips through his journal, seeing and hearing all the people who managed to get some cool kind of costume.]

How come I didn't get some kind of costume to wear around? That's-

[But he's cut off by the sound of a door flying off its hinges and hitting the wall.]

What the- Who the hell are-?!

H-Hey-!

[CRACK.

Something hits the floor, and then there's a crashing sound as the window of his room shatters.

Anyone who happens to come into the room will find a mess. The door's flown to the other side of his room and now lies pitifully against the floor, his windows smashed, and there's a crack on the wall beside it where someone slammed him into it.

And all that's left of Luke himself are a handful of red-fade-to-blond feathers.]

Comments

[action] ewww beer. get me some goddamn tea.

[dissonates]

[Oh, man. Asch glances off to the side, out the window. There's nothing going on, but he's not sure how to deal with this, so it's easier to just avoid it entirely.]

...I'll keep an eye on him.

[action] tea is nasty D:< and not celebratory /gets rum and coke 8|

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

Thanks. [At least it's pretty obvious that Guy's upset by how short he's being.

The glass and feathers collected, Guy looks around for something else he can do. So he...starts to make Luke's bed.]

[action] ooh rum and coke I'll take that.

[dissonates]

[...Yeah, he expected as much from Guy, especially in this situation. After another few moments of watching him, he turns away and heads out. Guy needs some time, and even Asch could use that time to think.]