Nicholas D. Wolfwood [Trigun Stampede] (
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I'm on the brink of disaster [OTA]
Who: Nicholas D. Wolfwood and YOU
What: Catchall log for the aftermath of Saint Nick
When: December 26th onward
Where: Various
Warnings: Reckless behavior/irresponsible drinking
A) Staring down the consequences | OTA
B) To break hard would be better | Locked to Mizuki
C) Tonight I'll do what it takes to fail | OTA
What: Catchall log for the aftermath of Saint Nick
When: December 26th onward
Where: Various
Warnings: Reckless behavior/irresponsible drinking
A) Staring down the consequences | OTA
[It's been a couple days, and Wolfwood is still...well, he sure is. And now it seems that the Grove all gets to have a say in the life and times of No Man's Land, so that's pretty Cool. While he does make sure to keep up with Vash's post and all of the responses out of a sense of schadenfreude, it doesn't exactly make him feel any better. Eventually, he has to put it away and go back outside for a while. Not into the Forest thankfully, but out into the snow just outside the Inn, dressed up in his coat from Heimr with a cigarette clutched tight in his teeth.
He's out here because he kindof has to be. He has a puppy on a leash, who has been waddling around in the snow for the last fifteen minutes, biting at the snowflakes and rolling around on the ground.
He watches, deadeyed, as she stuffs her face into a pile of snow all the way up to her neck.]
...please. Please, god.
[He's begging you
He is begging you to do your business he's so fucking tired]
B) To break hard would be better | Locked to Mizuki
[At some point when the puppy has been taken care of and is curled up asleep on his pillow, Wolfwood leaves again. He heads for the therapy building with full intent of going to the rage room and breaking more shit in the hopes it will help him feel less listless and dumb in the head.
Except...he gets there, and he sort of lingers in the middle of the lobby. Like he's lost, or he's forgotten where the room even is. Perhaps that's what it is, or maybe it's that he knows that breaking things isn't really the solution this time.
Maybe he should just leave.]
C) Tonight I'll do what it takes to fail | OTA
[...so anyway when that didn't work, Wolfwood decided to just grab the last of that whiskey bottle from his room and head back out to go wandering again. There's actually a lot of this town he hasn't visited for one reason or another, and the rec center is a place he flat out didn't know existed. Blessedly empty as it is, it's a siren song calling for him. He drags himself through the snow and inside.
...he's not expecting to find a giant like. Waterpark, or something, in here. Who the fuck built this?
He wanders as he periodically drinks straight from the bottle, wondering if the water is cold. It probably is since it's like two degrees outside. His footsteps echo loudly in the empty space, with pools scattered throughout. His feet are cold. Maybe it'd feel nice if he took his shoes off and just sat at the edge, assuming the pools are heated or something. Would somebody build this whole thing and NOT go to the trouble of doing that?
Fuck, he doesn't know. Nobody has this kind of money back home, and certainly not the resources to be wasting this much water. He sits down on the tile like a toddler and awkwardly kicks off his sockless, very wet (very sad, they're in BAD shape yall) shoes before scooting towards the water's edge.
If you show up right around now you'll just see Wolfwood sitting at the edge with his feet in the water. If you show up like, ten minutes later, it will be to the tune of somebody falling in.]
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And yes, maybe don't drink the pool water, you'll be in for a bad time and Elsword will be mad at you. It's probably not the cleanest in the world given it IS a public pool, but there's so few of them here that reasonably use it that often that it's probably okay. Cleaner than a pool you'd find anywhere else, that's for sure.
Meanwhile, Wolfwood is like. Watching all of this from a distance. Pretty sure he's tripping balls, he really must have drank too much.]
...th'fuck...?
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Oh hello!
[ The water bubble continues to enter and exit the water, seemingly unfettered by the new person here. ]
Have you come.... To use this water? I would... Be careful, I am told that it is toxic and extremely bad.
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[Whatever "here" means, anyway. He's got his feet in the water, so there's that.]
...wha's that thing?
[He asks, gesturing towards the bubble with a nod of his head.]