Fifth Nail

May. 18th, 2008 11:19 pm
suitcaseofnails: (err yeah)
So, that's it? No more silliness going on? Well then, I guess that's good, I won't need to give Meryl this for her attempts to get into the Stampede's pants. Although, really, I think there are a few better ones I can find if given more than a ten minute notice.

Livio, brute, darling, you owe me drinks. Same for you, priest.
suitcaseofnails: (amused annoyance)
You know. I am having a tiny problem with understanding you people. So we were all behaving like asses or are still behaving like asses. Big deal. It's the City. We are all asses at one point in time thanks to the curses. We should be more worried about ... well, if I think of something I'll tell you.

So. Who is all trapped over there and who can I bother? I am feeling rather bored and so need someone to go shopping with.

Third Nail

May. 17th, 2008 01:48 am
suitcaseofnails: (nailing it)
I AM GETTING SO PISSED ABOUT BEING JUMPED FROM ONE PLACE TO ANOTHER! WHO CAN I NAIL FOR THIS?!
suitcaseofnails: (thinking)
Really. Why even bother? There's nothing I can do to make a dent in anything.

First Nail

May. 10th, 2008 04:49 pm
suitcaseofnails: (erk?)
[ voice on ]

GODDAMMIT! How did that oversized little boy and his tiny friend get that close to me?! Next time I see that Chapel, I'm ramming a heel into his skull for breeding them that big - it's completely ridiculous how big that idiot is! Hrmph! Now where did the Ark go off too...

...

WHERE THE HELL AM I? And what the fuck is this wet stuff?

...Wait... Don't I know this place?

[ voice off ]


[ooc; Elendira is back with vague memories of the City. Unfortunately, she will be a little confused for a while.]
suitcaseofnails: (idiot)
So. This? Is not funny. Not one bit. I don't care what you people think either.

And before anyone asks - yes, Knives is divine in bed, Livio is a beautiful in leather, I'd do Wolfwood if he wasn't so very taken, Greed is a real gentleman, Jan deserves a smack around the ears, Atora is really cute in those little corsets, Meryl is cute in that little black dress, Abel is adorable, Vash should wear his hair down more often, and Lady has nice legs.

Mmhmm, I notice women too. So what? Just because I dress like a woman doesn't mean that I am all woman.

Any more questions?
suitcaseofnails: (armed)
How disgusting. Really, darlings, rotting bodies? That is just so unstylish.

Pft. How annoying.
suitcaseofnails: (nailing it)
And here I thought that things were so easy. But no. Someone had to wake up on the wrong side of the bed. And really, what am I to do but take it by the balls and see exactly how far the little ants will blow themselves up.

Rather, their itty bitty little bombs. Oh how quaint. Really. I do believe there are a few people to have a little dance with~


[ooc; Elendira is so affected and is talking about nuclear warheads and army people and everything else that would give her a few days of excitement. She still thinks she is a Gun so have fun?]
suitcaseofnails: (oh so pretty)
So. It looks like the whole spring thing is going on rather nicely. Maybe a few sinking ships here and there, but really, the place just needs a nice good rainstorm and we'll all be ready for warmer weather. Thank God. I so can't stand all this chilly air. Even my shoes are cold.

Anyways, are you done with the Batman impression? Or is it the Joker? Ah well, I am such a blonde~ As I was saying, if you are done, I'd like you to come back to work and give me a hand. For some reason, I can't locate my books.

Oh yes, congratulations, Nero, for the start of your own business. I am sure there will be a wonderful amount of people slinking out of the woodwork needing a few tweaks here and there. I'd give you a few names, but I am sure they are already poked their noses in your direction.

As for the rest of you darlings, the new season of business wear is out. Stop on by and we're sure to fit you out for any occasion. Well. Barring the occasional sinking pleasure ship, mmkay?
suitcaseofnails: (brood)
I'm not a religious person. I think most people know that after talking to me. I don't believe in a higher purpose or a higher being because there never been anything of the sort where I come from. Everything dries up under the suns, you know? But...

Ah, never mind. I guess I am just a silly as usual.

filtered to conrad; unhackable

Tell me when she is better, please? I'd like to bring Lilith something when she's awake.

/filter

filtered to abel; unhackable

Now, when you go off on your little rage, do be careful and not tear up your clothing too much, mmkay? Oh, and please don't give me that red look right now, you so do not scare me with all the fangs and such.

/filter

Oh. Luke dear? A word about that last suit you ordered, mmkay?
suitcaseofnails: (thinking)
Are we done yet with all the woes and sinking and waterlogged people? Honestly, I thought a lot more of you would have died, but oh well. I suppose a big sinking ship in the middle of an ocean could possibly have more than a few survivors from it.

So. Anything really exciting happening?
suitcaseofnails: (can you see me)
I just don't know anymore. Really. What everything is about and what to do and just - things. I think I am going to go wandering today. See a few things and such. Maybe catch something interesting below ground.

Oh well. I need to get my head together anyways.
suitcaseofnails: (just telling how it is)
I really do not see the point in eating something that has absolutely no real food in it. Honestly. Read the labels. I dare the idiots to actually pronounce half of this stuff in these little treats.

Pft. If anyone wants the crap I found stuffed in one of my suitcases, they can have it. See? I am tossing all of it out the window. Run get it before the dogs do, mmkay?
suitcaseofnails: (erk?)
[ voice on ]

Dear City. I know you find this ever so amusing but really. How can I do anything when I can't even see? Answer me that, mm? I can't even put together an outfit!

Ahem! So. If I am suppose to sit around all day - lost - I expect something in return.

Or maybe someone~

[ voice off ]


[ooc; Elie has a fog front around her head, a real London pea-souper kind of fog. And she is dressed a the man she really is since it's the only outfit she can find in the fog XD]
suitcaseofnails: (oshi)
Um, I think I am going out for a while. Let the cat do his thing counting every vertical item in the house. People to see, places to hide, and not much more.

Atora~ Darling~ We need to get out of here for a bit~

EDIT: IS THERE A PRIEST IN THE AREA? WE NEED A PRAYER!

Edit 2: And I'm talking priests other than Wolfwood and Abel!


[ooc; Thanks to Elie and Atora, Livio's heart attack post has her running but only because she don't want her secret hideout found. XD]
suitcaseofnails: (just lips)
Satisfied, are we? Honestly. How dumb.

Brute? Shall we meet? I need to stretch my legs and I know you should do the same with yours. It can't be right to stick inside. You may catch something. Don't worry, dolls, I certainly won't harm him. Just a few nibbles here and there~
suitcaseofnails: (just kidding)
Waffles, darlings? What on Earth would I eat one of those fattening things for? As if my girlish figure needs any more pounds. Pft.

Abel, do be a dear and finish up that last bit of paperwork, mm? And please don't get it all sticky. Let's see, what else to do~

Oh, I know! Fuu dear, I think we'll see what you can wear, mmkay?
suitcaseofnails: (can you see me)
Damn City. Damn damn damn! I was wandering for hours thinking this was some sort of dream! Of course, when I did wake up, it was only in time to remember what a total and complete idiot I was to leave my apartment and go wandering the streets. What the hell was I thinking?

Pft. And to make matters worse, i still kind of remember some things. Like at how cute Knives was as a child and there was Livio who was just so very confused and I think there were a couple people yelling at me. Really. What on earth did I do? It's not like I have a mean bone in my body. Oh yes, anyone would believe that kind of shit then I'll eat one of my own nails. People are just so gullible.

God, what am I going to do with myself. I can design clothing until I have fake fur dribbling out of my ears but it's nothing compared to what I used to do. To be a Gun, really, it was what I was. And now this, this sort of half-life. I am not a part of anything but whatever I want to do and that is just odd. I am no longer a Gun. I'm just here.

Honestly. I don't know why I'm still here.

[ooc; For today, Elendira has no internal monologue. Basically she'll tell you everything on her mind if given half a chance]
suitcaseofnails: (shocking scar)
Oh great. Just what I always wanted. As if I enjoy this sort of thing ever so much. Honestly. People keep on acting like they know me and really, I never seen this place before.

Oh. Darlings? Do something about all this blood, mmkay? It's just so tacky.


{ooc; Now on top of thinking she just arrived, Elendira is hit with Out Damn spot teim.]

First Nail

Mar. 21st, 2008 01:56 pm
suitcaseofnails: (erk?)
[ voice on ]

Just. Where. The. Hell. Am. I?

Goddammit! Where's the ships? The explosions? The painfully stupid morons being all nobel as they die? GOD! I have so had it!

...

OH MY GOD! MY SHOES!

That's it! When I find that Doublefang, I'm so going to rip his spleen out of his rectum and nail it to his ear!

[ voice off ]

[ooc; Just Arrived curse for Elendira. Have fun with it.]