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27 October 2009 @ 01:10 pm
 Hey all, this place looks pretty dead but I'm gonna try anyway!

Long time Trigun fan, I am more into the manga side of the characters though. I am looking for an advanced/literate roleplayer to write a Trigun story with me, I write Wolfwood and Knives. I like writing Wolfwood best. I am looking for someone who writes Vash. I have story ideas, really hope to find someone who can reply once a day.

I don't want to rp like what is going on here but I am hoping maybe someone sees this, at some point, and drops me a line.

If you're interested, please drop me a private message here or you can e-mail me at belleology [at] gmail [dot] com 
 
 
11 March 2009 @ 08:49 am
[The tiny insurance agent appears to have fallen asleep on her typewriter at an outside table, possibly mid-typing. She has a stack of papers beside her. Her face appears to be a bit sunburnt.]
 
 
11 February 2009 @ 07:06 pm
... What irony, that I would die and fall into a place not unlike the place I left behind.

How disappointing.

[ooc: Post-manga canon.]
 
 
05 February 2009 @ 01:11 pm
[Milly runs into the dressing room, only to slow to a full stop, looking confused at the sudden scenery change.]

Eh? Am I still on Gunsmoke?

Oi, senpai!! Senpai, where are you??
 
 
03 February 2009 @ 04:43 pm
So... Turns out microwaves are still tricky. Oops.

It might be best not to ask.
 
 
Current Mood: embarrassedembarrassed
 
 
 
[Meryl's sipping scotch at the bar, wondering about work and just how long she's been a sloth about this place. She's feeling antsy with all the down time. She's not used to it at all.]
 
 
05 January 2009 @ 09:23 pm
nyoo.
 
 
26 December 2008 @ 08:20 pm
It's quiet...

I don't trust it.
 
 
10 December 2008 @ 09:25 pm
...Is there some kinda unwritten rule that says a dead guy can't stay dead?

Christ, at least tell me someone has cigarettes around here somewhere.

[ooc; K8 here, with postmanga!Wolfwood, with a hint of Poly past. idk. *flees*]
 
 
10 December 2008 @ 08:09 pm
God almighty I'm hungry. I think the idiot ate the donuts again.

Next time, I'm buyin' and hidin'.