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soul_logs2012-10-12 03:15 am
nauticalnightmare) wrote in soul_logs2012-10-12 03:15 am
Entry tags:
Potential life risking for friends [closed]
Characters: Eridan & Gamzee (Open to L if he wants to intrude)
Location: L & Gamzee's apartment
Rating: PG-13 at the least for these two
Time: March 29th, mid-afternoon
Description: Karkat hasn't been seen and Gamzee is acting suspicious as hell. Eridan can put two and two together.
[It's not very often that Eridan gives into hope because most of the time it's fucking stupid and wrong. Just like it was this time. He had a tiny sliver, just barely there, and it was shattered with Gamzee's odder than usual behavior.
Karkat was gone. For how long now, who the fuck knows. Gamzee probably has an idea at least and Eridan's not so certain that death threat was just him joking around. It could very well be serious and his only hope is that Gamz knows better than to try that shit here. Either way, he's ready for a depressing chat or a fight.
Half wishing he would have brought the shotgun instead of leaving it at home, he bangs on the apartment door knowing Rue probably had the damn thing locked up tight.]
Gam open the fuckin' door, wwe need to talk.
Location: L & Gamzee's apartment
Rating: PG-13 at the least for these two
Time: March 29th, mid-afternoon
Description: Karkat hasn't been seen and Gamzee is acting suspicious as hell. Eridan can put two and two together.
[It's not very often that Eridan gives into hope because most of the time it's fucking stupid and wrong. Just like it was this time. He had a tiny sliver, just barely there, and it was shattered with Gamzee's odder than usual behavior.
Karkat was gone. For how long now, who the fuck knows. Gamzee probably has an idea at least and Eridan's not so certain that death threat was just him joking around. It could very well be serious and his only hope is that Gamz knows better than to try that shit here. Either way, he's ready for a depressing chat or a fight.
Half wishing he would have brought the shotgun instead of leaving it at home, he bangs on the apartment door knowing Rue probably had the damn thing locked up tight.]
Gam open the fuckin' door, wwe need to talk.