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tushanshu_logs2014-01-05 05:41 pm
redjay) wrote in tushanshu_logs2014-01-05 05:41 pm
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open log for january
Characters: Jason Todd & Red Hood + you
Date: January
Location: ALL AROUND
Situation: Catch all!
Warnings/Rating: Jason Todd warnings—some swearing and some violence.
METAL; roof top reprised
[In his red helmet, cracked a long the sides, a ratty red hoodie that he's not fond of parting with and a green military-grade Kevlar vest, he looks like a walking Christmas Tree. It doesn't do well for camouflage but you work with what you have.
And it doesn't matter what you're wearing when you're lurking on a roof top. He still looks like a suspicious creep, hanging out and looking at possible prey to ambush.]
FIRE; dirtiest job -- jason todd edition
[With the death of the Emperor, you'd expect a bit more riots and more revolutionaries popping up. But it's quiet on the weapons and drugs circuit. No demand, prices goes down. And no matter how much he convinces the locals, they're don't want to start shit while bigger shit is happening (eloquent, so eloquent). Funding's going down for him. Low on funds means a job.
The butcher shop smells like death and despair, but it's funding and he gets free packages of meat every now and then, so swearing and wearing the butcher's apron isn't so bad in the afterthought.
If you happen to be shopping for a steak dinner tonight, you might run across a grumpy young man sitting behind a meat counter or just on the steps of the shop.]
Date: January
Location: ALL AROUND
Situation: Catch all!
Warnings/Rating: Jason Todd warnings—some swearing and some violence.
METAL; roof top reprised
[In his red helmet, cracked a long the sides, a ratty red hoodie that he's not fond of parting with and a green military-grade Kevlar vest, he looks like a walking Christmas Tree. It doesn't do well for camouflage but you work with what you have.
And it doesn't matter what you're wearing when you're lurking on a roof top. He still looks like a suspicious creep, hanging out and looking at possible prey to ambush.]
FIRE; dirtiest job -- jason todd edition
[With the death of the Emperor, you'd expect a bit more riots and more revolutionaries popping up. But it's quiet on the weapons and drugs circuit. No demand, prices goes down. And no matter how much he convinces the locals, they're don't want to start shit while bigger shit is happening (eloquent, so eloquent). Funding's going down for him. Low on funds means a job.
The butcher shop smells like death and despair, but it's funding and he gets free packages of meat every now and then, so swearing and wearing the butcher's apron isn't so bad in the afterthought.
If you happen to be shopping for a steak dinner tonight, you might run across a grumpy young man sitting behind a meat counter or just on the steps of the shop.]
no subject
I intend to be seen, that's the whole point. [So people have someone to loo up for, something to look for in the sky.] But I thought you guys were one with the night and all that jazz.