thewakemods: (swirly)
The Wake Mods ([personal profile] thewakemods) wrote in [community profile] gotosleep_idiot2017-11-04 09:58 pm
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November & December Test Drive Meme



It's that time again!

→ Comment with a new character you'd like to test out in the game's setting. (put character/canon in subject line pls!)
→ You don't have to be in the game to comment! HI NEW PEOPLE LET US ENABLE YOU.
→ Tag around with new and old characters.
→ App all those characters
→ ???
→ PROFIT!

**NOTICE** - For new series and recent updates/occurrences to existing ones, please mark as SPOILERS if you must refer to such, but please use your own discretion in general.
holy_rings_of_betazed: (Homn unpacking)

[personal profile] holy_rings_of_betazed 2017-11-11 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
And she still seems utterly unaware of him, or at the least, unconcerned. She scowled. "Oh when I get my hands on that man... if that is even the right word!" she huffed.

Then at last she seemed to notice him. "You there, I need directions back to the Starship Enterprise at once, and a lift if you can arrange it."
selfsaboteur: (welp)

[personal profile] selfsaboteur 2017-11-12 08:47 am (UTC)(link)
Not only mad, but imperious. A woman used to giving orders. Perhaps she's of some high station somewhere, but it's clear she, too, is here not by choice.

"I can assure you, if I knew how to leave this place I'd be far away by now," he sighs. "But I seem to have misplaced my ride." And after he finally got his hands on that spare dematerialization circuit, on top of everything else!
holy_rings_of_betazed: (Homn unpacking)

I so need more icons, lol.

[personal profile] holy_rings_of_betazed 2017-11-12 09:27 am (UTC)(link)
"I see. So he decided to mess with more than just me. One more thing he will answer for!"

~Little one, I am rather irritated just now, please have Jean Luc send a shuttle for me and one other, and have Mr. Homn onboard, so that I can.... Little one?~ which is when she realized her telepathy was not getting through to Deanna. Oh that was not pleasant at all. Her eyes narrowed.

"How would you like to help me dissect the worm that sent us here?" she asked, arms crossing.