let's consider a change of scenery [group vandalism]

[dullshooter]

[On Wednesday morning, everyone will find a note outside their suite door. If you can get past Misfire’s dodgy handwriting, it reads:]


Hey LOSERS!!!

Get down to miracle mile 2DAY, 12PM, for some

VANDALISM

[Note: ‘vandalism’ is written with one of those ‘cool S’s.]

kit will be provided BUT if you have a water gun from the machine bring it!!!

P.S no snitches allowed
JK you can come n be target practice ;)


[At the appointed time, Misfire can be found standing triumphantly in the street. Beside him is a pile of spray cans, brushes, and buckets of paint; by the looks of it, he emptied the whole store. He’s wearing the dress Forrest made him too, and using the pocket space to carry even more stuff on him.

When enough people have gathered, he’ll address them:]

Alright, here’s the deal: it’s come to my attention that some of you have missed out some crucial formative experiences, or otherwise haven’t known the joys of anti-social behavior. And, since writing stuff on walls has been a historical expression of dissent, I think there’s no better time or place to fix that.

[Grinning, he picks up something out of his pile - a water gun filled with purple paint.]

Frankie didn’t outlaw vandalism, so let’s make him realize that egregious oversight. In technical terms - go nuts.

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nsfw

[bootyhunter]

'Cause isn't it also kind of a metaphor? For like, you know-

[He's gonna do a half-hearted hip thrust here.]

You don't get a little...

[He holds his palm open, and then closes his fingers into the fist.]

When you're slurpin' up people juice, baby?

[fuckingguy]

Dandy, please! Is it too much to expect a little bit of discretion? Just a bit! Cause otherwise you are going to give Jonathan the vapors, and then he will be in the cell again and we will all have to deal with that shit, and the mood here will be completely gone!

[bootyhunter]

If he starts to faint, I'll catch him myself!

[jesus christ dandy don't!!!! pour salt in pour jonathan's wounds]

Don't worry about it. I've got two hands!

nsfw

[fuckingguy]

That is a relief, admittedly... but surely it would be easier to not discuss penetration until he is out of earshot. Just... avoid the subject.

[ YOU ARE THE ONE WHO SAID IT, NANDOR, NOBODY ELSE WAS SAYING IT ]

[bootyhunter]

[OH HE IS SNICKERING NOW-]

Yooooooo! Couldja say that again, big guy?

It sounds hilarious in the, uh, weird voice that you always do.

[Because, unfortunately, guys and ghouls! He can also speak English too!!!! don't make fun of him dandy he's an immigrant smh!!!!!]

[fuckingguy]

I am not doing a voice, okay, Dandy?! This is not like, "park the car in the Hahvard yadd, shrimps on the barbie" shit, I just have an accent and am speaking like anyone else.

[ 2 b clear, nandor's actor may be an impression guy, but he is not! the boston accent and aussie one are basically indistinguishable and completely unhinged! ]

[bootyhunter]

Got it!

[Have a gentle, but very much "head empty, no thoughts," smile tossed your way Nandy...]

Well, everyone can understand you here.

Which means you can speak in your native tongue if you want! So why not give that a try?

1/2

[fuckingguy]

[ he's so overcome by the spirit of "this FAHking GUY" that he just

stares directly at the security camera Mafuyu bodied a short while ago ]

[fuckingguy]

Good morning, my horse.

[bootyhunter]

[tire screeching sounds]

D'uuuuh...

Is this 'cause I've got a long face?

[He runs a hand through that ridiculous head of hair.]

I get that a lot.

[fuckingguy]

[ back in the accent: ]

No, it is not. It is 'cause that is all I can remember how to say in Al Qolnidarese. [ he even has the accent on the name of the made-up definitely not Farsi language........ f ] So thanks a lot for that.

[bootyhunter]

Oh! Sorry.

[He is trying to be gentle, weirdly enough.

Dandy of all people kind of gets it.]

If it helps, you sounded real different that time.

[Have a goofy thumbs up, Nandor!]

Good for you!

[fuckingguy]

[ SQUINTS AT SUSPICIOUSLY... like, he does remember the conversation about forgetting, hyuk hyuk hyuk, but Dandy is so variable that it is hard to tell with him! ]

You are not just fucking with me?

[bootyhunter]

[Congratulations, Nandor, he is not.

Dandy simply flashes the vampire a toothy grin and shakes his head from side to side.]

... Nah.

[fuckingguy]

... Oh. Then thank you, I guess. It has been a long time, and trying to remember it... bit of a complicated situation.

[ i just think it would be really fucking funny if nandor tried to reconnect with his heritage but every time someone tosses out a casual inshallah he hisses and starts to smoke ]

[bootyhunter]

Yeah.

[Complicated?

The situation itself is not the least bit complicated, not to someone like Dandy. Or well, not to someone like this particular Dandy, the one in this cosmic thread of time that has happened upon new Rapture. He, moreso than all the other versions of himself, is aware that there is something different about him- To a certain extent.

What Nandor is experiencing is a tale as old as time. The more distance between oneself and an event, the more the details blur together. If your life is hundreds and hundreds of years long, and if your eyes have been open since the first moment that was even possible for anyone or anything...

Significance becomes debatable.]

I get it.