Appointments Post ( II )

[generalflirt]

This post here is for personal conversations which should happen but one or both of us doesn't want to put up a new post/log and thus we will just thread it out here. This can be used to thread with Masaomi anytime and anywhere. This can either be in person (with action), or via the journal's call feature (voice and/or written).

When replying to this post please mark in the subject line when and how it is taking place EX:
[Action, March 11th]
[Voice, September 8th]
Written, June 10th]

(Link to old one here)

Comments

[endgames]

Good. Very good. [He grins.] You'd be outta luck if I had to call a doctor.

[generalflirt]

Why, can't remember the number?

[Hecan't either. he rubs his head, chuckling]

[endgames]

[Number?]

Ha. No names, for that matter. [He offers a hand, to help Masaomi sit back up.]

[generalflirt]

Touche. We're in the same boat. [And he takes the hand, using it to stand. He smiles, easily, and collects himself for standing]

[endgames]

[Shikamaru will remain where he's crouched here. He could stand, but... well it seems so troublesome.

He decides he likes that word.]

In that case, and since you were out of it... [And here he will lower his voice conspiratorially] I will warn you not to open that door.

[That door being the one Linda went into.]

[generalflirt]

Did it go in there?

[It must have, if he's warning him. But wow... that's. His bedroom? where he woke up at least]

[endgames]

[Sage nod. Yes, yes it did.]

[generalflirt]

Oh. Well... it's not here, at least.

[endgames]

Count your blessings.

[And in the meantime, let's scoot more towards the living room.]

[generalflirt]

[Yes, he shall too.


...Where is he? Who is he?]

[endgames]

[Very good questions, but HELL IF HE KNOWS. Shikamaru is still thirsty so, now on his feet, he's looking for that sink.]

[generalflirt]

[...Two beanbag chairs, a couch, and an arm chair. This living room is totally excessive.]

[endgames]

[Don't forget the coffee table. But what, no kitchen? Shikamaru mutters unhappily to himself and walks around until he stumbles upon the bathroom.]

[generalflirt]

[...Okay so there are two other bedrooms. Where's their third roomie?]

[endgames]

[IT'S A ROBOT, DUH.

Okay no. Anyways, water acquired, Shikamaru comes back around to sit on the couch. It feels comfy enough, but not exactly broken in. He looks around, takes a sip, and then puts his feet on the coffee table.]

Not sure what we're supposed to do from here. [...] Maybe we have cereal.

[generalflirt]

Uh... who even are you.

[Who is he for that matter??]

[endgames]

A card said my name is Shikamaru. It's long, but it'll do.

[generalflirt]

Card? [Reaching around his person now. Is there a trading card or something-

His actually fell onto the floor during the whole scuffle. It's still there where his butt used to be]

[endgames]

Yeah. Index card. About so [he traces the shape in the air with two fingers] big.

[generalflirt]

Huh... I'll have to look. [Okay... he can't back track to the room, but now he plants his eyes to the floor and looks around]

[endgames]

[It's cool sitting here, but it can get kind of boring. He has a good view of the hall though.]

Looks like there's something over there?

[generalflirt]

Eeeeh... [Okay, down the hall. And...

...

So he's Masaomi? Neat] Masaomi, huh...

[endgames]

Heh. Your name isn't much better.

[generalflirt]

I dunno, doesn't seem that bad to me.

[endgames]

It say anything else about you? Mine listed useless things.