Test Drive Meme

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Test Drive Meme

Been considering apping here but aren't sure if it's for you? Post a comment here with the character in question as if they were in the game. The usual rules of character dreams apply, which is to say that for the most part there aren't any. Current members of the community are of course welcome and encouraged to tag around themselves! Otherwise, use this opportunity as an open meme to have your characters interact in their dreams and see if you'd like to consider apping at Passing. :)

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[supermistfrog.livejournal.com]

[He doesn't bother to turn around. It's not Bel-senpai, so he's not particularly scare of being punished.]

The idiot prince aims really well.

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

Is he still nearby? [She scans the forest as best she can from this vantage.]

[supermistfrog.livejournal.com]

I hope not. You would hear him from that annoying "Ushishishi" laugh.

[He gives her a stare. That uniform seems familiar somehow.]

Why are you here?

[Because really, she doesn't seem like the enemy, and no mafioso looks like...that.]

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

[You cannot escape it, Fran. Ever. At least this one comes with less love and justice.]

I like the woods.

[This is a very typically flippant answer, and he probably won't be given a better one.]

[supermistfrog.livejournal.com]

[He can't. The senshi top him. Everywhere.]

Che. You're kind of weird.

[He looks down again. Pull. Bend. Toss. Pull. Bend. Toss.]

If you keep standing there like that, he'll come and kill you.

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

[Her lips pull back into a smile.]

Let him - if he can.

[supermistfrog.livejournal.com]

I'm not going to stop him.

[He looks up with that same flat expression.]

Ah, if you can, please kill him for me. It'll save me some time.

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

If you have a grudge against him, do it yourself.

[You don't tell her what to do, frog-hat boy.]

[supermistfrog.livejournal.com]

I would, but the stupid long-haired commander won't let me.

[Hey, he asked nicely, but there's no point in trying to convince stubborn people to do something.]

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

[Oh, now she's interested. But Fran is not the person whose hands she lives to untie, whose way she clears. She tosses her head.]

Can't you figure out a way to handle that?

[supermistfrog.livejournal.com]

In the end, it wouldn't be worth the time. Idiots like that don't deserve it.

[Pull. Bend. Toss. Pull. Bend. Toss.]

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

And you're better?

[supermistfrog.livejournal.com]

[A small smirk.]

Of course I am.

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

Good luck to you, then!

However, remember you're the person with the knife wounds right now.

[supermistfrog.livejournal.com]

Che. Like I'll get that.

I wouldn't call them wounds. More like annoyances.

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

[She peers at them with a practiced eye, but he seems more or less right. They seem minor.]

He didn't have any intent to kill.

[supermistfrog.livejournal.com]

Huh?

Che. You're lying. All the stupid prince can talk about is killing people, especially me.

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

[Well, it's possible. If the Prince is as useless as Fran says. But she knows men who certainly would not graze him so lightly if they took it into their heads to have him dead.]

Maybe so. But those reckless knives won't do anything. His words don't matter.

[supermistfrog.livejournal.com]

[He looks around, just to see if that idiot prince is listening. Funny, he thought Belphegor was trailing right behind him a while ago.]

He couldn't kill me if he really wanted to, anyway.

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

[Maybe he turned into Mercury. Which raises a good point.]

Just who are you anyway?

[supermistfrog.livejournal.com]

Aren't you blunt.

[Not that he isn't.]

Fran. And I'm asking the same question to you.

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

[She raises her sword to a challenge position before lowering it again after she speaks.]

The Soldier of Water and Knowledge, Mercury.

[supermistfrog.livejournal.com]

[He eyes the sword with apathy. Really, with Squalo as his commander, he's had a sword to his throat more times than he can count. This wasn't something new.]

A solider? You don't look like one. Last time I checked, soldiers wore combat boots instead of high heels.

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

[They're high-heeled boots, if that helps. And this time, the sword had only been formality.

She gives a tiny, private smirk. She's used to proving herself - whether as the 'useless' girl Beryl thought she was but Kunzite knew she was better than, or the famous doctor's daughter they all thought earned her position by her mother's name.

And Fran is no one she has to prove herself to anyway.]

This is my way of looking like a soldier.

[supermistfrog.livejournal.com]

[High heels are high heels. :|a]

You look like one of those magical girls from a cartoon in Japan.