[02: video] - Life is fraughtless, when you're thoughtless

[emptynight]

[About five minutes ago, a sharp popping sound could have been heard from one of the emptier buildings in the city. And only now does the video come on, with Thomas looking disheveled, to put it mildly. He's got yellow pulp clinging to his hair, and his clothes are clinging to him again, this time covered in what looks like apple juice.]

[still, he doesn't look particularly embarrassed, just a little sheepishly smirky]


So, fermenting apple cider explodes. Who knew.


[ooc: on-line or off, either is fine. He'll be cleaning up his mess for a good long while, plenty of time for multiple people to drop by.]

Comments

[video]

[feel-nevermore.livejournal.com]

Don't come too close to him. At that rate, it might be catching.

[emptynight]

He can hear you just fine, sweetheart.

[feel-nevermore.livejournal.com]

I know. I'd have set a private filter if I didn't want him to, genius. [But she really sees no point in doing that.]

I am lame, but I fixed it. /thumbs up

[kill-joo-ded.livejournal.com]

[He's still laughing, but he's calmed down enough to sit up at least.]

I see what you mean~

Lol <333

[feel-nevermore.livejournal.com]

It's way worse than you can imagine.

[emptynight]

Then you're not imagining hard enough, doll.

[feel-nevermore.livejournal.com]

Well excuse me if I avoid imagining things that might give me nightmares.

~<333

[kill-joo-ded.livejournal.com]

You don't wanna test my imagination.

[One word, Raven. Hisoka. (http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltcs1y8aKO1r0ty4s.png)]

[feel-nevermore.livejournal.com]

Probably not. [Even if, admittedly, she likes the way you think. Most of the time.]

[Oh. My. God. What's that guy?]

[kill-joo-ded.livejournal.com]

So what's the deal? You know Apple Sauce here?

[An on-again-off-again ally. Psycho murderer who targets powerful people and kills them because it turns him on. Follows Killua and Gon around staring at their rear ends. All the sorts of traits you love to see in your companions. I am not making this up.]

[feel-nevermore.livejournal.com]

Now don't be insulting. [She likes the nickname though. She might start calling him that from now on.] He's a new arrival and... kinda hard to miss as you might have noticed.

[XD Hopefully we'll get one in Ads. XD]

[kill-joo-ded.livejournal.com]

If I wanted to be insulting, I would've called him Golden Delicious. [You were asking for it, Raven.] Yeah, I noticed. He does this a lot? I could get used to that.

[feel-nevermore.livejournal.com]

[She blinks and chuckles softly.] I meant you were insulting me by implying I knew him. You can call him the way you like for all I care. [And ooooh, this one's even better.]

[She shrugs.] I wouldn't know but I'd say it's entirely possible. Strikes me as the typical attention whore.

[kill-joo-ded.livejournal.com]

Heh. [Sweet. Permission! It doesn't matter that it's not his permission. Raven is totally in a position to be giving it out.] Still needs a cherry on top.

Whereas I'm an atypical one, huh?

[feel-nevermore.livejournal.com]

I'm sure he'd wear it proudly.

[She smirks slightly.] Something like that.

[kill-joo-ded.livejournal.com]

...You think so? [Because Killua will find him one.]

[feel-nevermore.livejournal.com]

Only one way to find out. [Yes, she's throwing Killua at Thomas' head. Absolutely shamelessly.]

[kill-joo-ded.livejournal.com]

Guess so.

[And this is why you're Raven, and he's Apple Sauce.]

[feel-nevermore.livejournal.com]

Don't forget to record it for posterity.

[Damn right.]

[kill-joo-ded.livejournal.com]

Done.