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maskormenacelogs2016-09-06 11:39 pm
soru) wrote in maskormenacelogs2016-09-06 11:39 pm
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travelin through a little ol' town
WHO: Coby (soru), Luffy (nishishi), and Marimo-delight (santouryuu), resident of Maurtia Falls #010
WHERE: Maurtia Falls, house #010
WHEN: right the heck now (09/06 probably)
WHAT: Time to meet your roommates, bucko
WARNINGS: Pirates pretending they're well-adjusted for the world. You fine.
[ there's no place like home, so claims an old saying. home is where the heart is. the list goes on, littered with ditties and ideals, all singing the same little message.
this, though, this doesn't look much like a home. it's a heart that makes a home, they say, but all he's got here is a box fitted in snug with a whole row of similar-looking boxes. it's got nice windows, a nice porch with a light. there's a nice post-box on the front with a nice, gilded number stamped big and bright on the siding. it's a nice box.
this is nothing like a home.
he stands at the sidewalk a while, alternating between inspecting the front of the rowhouse and the key in his palm. initial and general briefing was all well and dandy, but there comes a time when a guy's just gotta get his things in order before proceeding to the next outrageous activity. ]
soru), Luffy (nishishi), and Marimo-delight (santouryuu), resident of Maurtia Falls #010WHERE: Maurtia Falls, house #010
WHEN: right the heck now (09/06 probably)
WHAT: Time to meet your roommates, bucko
WARNINGS: Pirates pretending they're well-adjusted for the world. You fine.
[ there's no place like home, so claims an old saying. home is where the heart is. the list goes on, littered with ditties and ideals, all singing the same little message.
this, though, this doesn't look much like a home. it's a heart that makes a home, they say, but all he's got here is a box fitted in snug with a whole row of similar-looking boxes. it's got nice windows, a nice porch with a light. there's a nice post-box on the front with a nice, gilded number stamped big and bright on the siding. it's a nice box.
this is nothing like a home.
he stands at the sidewalk a while, alternating between inspecting the front of the rowhouse and the key in his palm. initial and general briefing was all well and dandy, but there comes a time when a guy's just gotta get his things in order before proceeding to the next outrageous activity. ]