colorofthesky: (Protect your honor.)
Zack Fair ([personal profile] colorofthesky) wrote2014-04-27 09:07 pm

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prorenataa: commission dnt (fine u made ur choice)

[personal profile] prorenataa 2015-05-25 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
[ When you say pants. Do you mean the Americanized version of the word or the British version?

Either way, the doctor is currently trying to unstick himself, which leaves him resembling a confused pillbug as he flails. ]


I'm fine!

[ Well if you ignore the utter lack of dignity at the moment. However, it was fairly obvious that he meant to get himself unstuck, which turned into sliding off the chair and thumping the rest of the way to floor, while knocking his head against the table leg. ]

Ow.
prorenataa: commission dnt (judging you so hard)

[personal profile] prorenataa 2015-05-30 02:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[ In response, Adrien peered out from under the table while still on his hands and knees.

The glare resembled that of a wet cat. It also promised that, though Zack was the man who had managed to live with him for over a year without killing him and as a rule they understood each other surprisingly well AND Zack was one of the few people on the crew Adrien could actually comfortably live with...

'Fair ... I will knife a single hole in the toe of every sock you own if you don't pretend to ignore the utter indignity I am currently suffering.'
prorenataa: (Unimpressed)

[personal profile] prorenataa 2015-06-11 06:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[ NOT SURE I BELIEVE YOU!

However, the doctor merely grumbled as he hauled himself out from beneath the table and got to his feet. ]


Practice. Right.

[ Brushing himself off, he tried to motion Zack back towards his bunk. ]

'm sorry for having disturbed your sleep. I'll go practice in the VR room.