nil(la) ([personal profile] connike) wrote in [community profile] mememaster2012-02-29 06:10 pm
Entry tags:

have i mentioned lately that i'm shameless

 THE SICK DAY MEME
RULES
► Post with your character, name and fandom in the header.
► They are now, for some odd reason, sick (headache, fever, runny nose, cough, whatever you want).
► Another character replies and is struck with the sudden urge to take care of them (bringing them soup, extra blankets, Sudafed, sexual healing, what have you).
► Go from there!
gald_digger: (You'll forgive me since I'm cute. Right?)

[personal profile] gald_digger 2012-03-17 01:03 pm (UTC)(link)
I-it'll be fine, I'm sure!

[She tries to sound confident, but her gaze wanders to where War went, and she stays alert for any signs of sudden movements. The one thing she absolutely wouldn't tolerate is being left with the bill.]
dysarmed: Credit to chaosbringer's friend (Obvious dirty joke)

[personal profile] dysarmed 2012-03-17 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[War's busy putting on all his armor. Even if he doesn't entirely feel well. He's stubborn like that. War returns a few minutes later and places a couple grams of gold on the desk. The receptionist peers at them, then looks up at him.

"You're joking. I can't compute this!" She looks at Anise. "He's joking, right?"

War knows he paid slightly over. It's a precaution in case Anise whittled money out of them, previously or now.]
gald_digger: (Are they going to kiss or what?)

[personal profile] gald_digger 2012-03-20 01:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[Anise is temporarily entranced by the glimmering of gold... It takes a moment for her to register the receptionist's words.]

... If you won't take it, I will.
dysarmed: (No giant crab bosses right)

[personal profile] dysarmed 2012-03-20 07:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[The receptionist frowns and swipes up the tiny gold pieces. Peers closely at them.

"I'll ask someone whose business is determining worth. I'll need some way to contact y-"

War turns, heads towards the door again.]

Now for the stable...

[The receptionist blinks, her eyes wide, voice increasingly loud and shaking. "The stable? What happened to the stable?"]

Ruin.

[He's out the door again! People could just follow War around for their daily exercise.]