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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 3:00 pm
*sighs* I assure you, my meat-suit is perfectly hygienic. I brew my own beer and I won't stand for any foreign particles in the mix. Besides, the cleaner they are, the easier these bodies are to staple back together.
*turns back to Lori* Shall I buy you a drink, then? We can discuss the relativity of metaphysics and one's professions. I know quite a few ladies who's metaphysical states are barely tangential to their profession.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 3:01 pm
*walks in, pulling up his collar and glancing coldly at the Bistro's patrons*
Hnh...
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 3:02 pm
Why not, I'm off my meds again anyway. Gin and tonic then.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 3:05 pm
::dances in:: Hmmhmm..
::stops seeing Kovacs::... stare
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 3:07 pm
Psychotic Walter Kovacs *walks in, pulling up his collar and glancing coldly at the Bistro's patrons* Hnh... *Looks at him and puts on a gravelly voice.*
I'm not wearing hockey pads.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 3:09 pm
Good afternoon, Ms. Baptiste. Apologies for the other night. Did not mean to offend.
*gives Zelchin a blank stare and turns back to Baptiste*
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 3:12 pm
Lori Zechlin Why not, I'm off my meds again anyway. Gin and tonic then. Excellent. Barke- !
Hmmph. I keep forgetting. This place has dreadful service. Well, I made enough gin and tonics back in India, I'm sure I can still recall the trick. *fixes up her drink, and places it before her on the bar* You should try the beer here, though, gorgeous stuff.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 3:13 pm
Oh.. Okay.. ::Nods::
I'm sorry about what I said to you too then.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 3:18 pm
Wormwood Gentleman Corpse Excellent. Barke- !
Hmmph. I keep forgetting. This place has dreadful service. Well, I made enough gin and tonics back in India, I'm sure I can still recall the trick. *fixes up her drink, and places it before her on the bar* You should try the beer here, though, gorgeous stuff. Thanks. Not much of a beer fan. Beer reminds me of football reminds me of home. So what's your deal? You some kind of demon or spirit animating that corpse?
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 3:29 pm
Ehhn.
*takes out a cube of chewing sugar, unwrapping it and popping it into his mouth. Takes a seat in a booth and takes out his journal and a pencil*
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 3:33 pm
Lori Zechlin Thanks. Not much of a beer fan. Beer reminds me of football reminds me of home. So what's your deal? You some kind of demon or spirit animating that corpse? Worm, actually. *points a vague finger at his right eye socket* You'll notice the lips don't move with the words. Sort of like a really bad dub. I've usually got an enchantment to cover things up a bit but it doesn't work here. You'd probably have seen through it anyways.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 3:33 pm
sweatdrop Uhh... what are you ea-..
Um.. What.. Did.. I ask you, your name?
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 3:39 pm
Rorschach.
*opens his journal and begins erratically scribbling words in it*
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 3:41 pm
..I swear I've heard that name before..
::Witchblade flares a bit::
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 3:48 pm
Possible. Attained some degree of infamy as a vigilante in the 1970s and 1980s. Was sacrificed to uphold the new world order Veidt seems to have enforced on the world.
Also, early 20th century psychologist. Developed inkblot test.
*looks back down to his journal and continues writing*
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