[closed-ish] an' I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation

[beatupgrass]

Who: Rocket (beatupgrass) & various quest-goers, etc.
What: A catch-all for quests, etc.
When: September through October-ish??
Where: Various places.
Warning(s): Rocket's mouth, mostly.



[A catch-all for any quest logs I've made plans with. If I made plans with you during the CR meme for quests when they go up (or if you just want a thread), and I don't have you on plurk, PLEASE do not hesitate to PM me to do a starter for you. I would absolutely love to.]

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[beatupgrass]

[Rocket goes rigid briefly just at hearing the word, even if he knows she's meant to be better than the people on Half-World if she can be believed. She hasn't given him the Eye yet, anyway. The look that says she's waiting for an opportunity to cut him open and see how he works.

He swallows and shoves the plant into her hands before taking the other for himself.] Don't get used to it. You haven't done anything to personally offend my delicate sensibilities yet.

[tellmehowthisfeels]

[Yet. She has a small feeling her very presence would if he knew what she was willing to do for science. The experiments she'd run on lab rabbits. Ah but he doesn't have to know that just now. Not when he's proven to be useful to her.]

I am decidedly less used to receiving gratitude than not. I can assure you I won't get used to it.

[beatupgrass]

Fantastic. [He gently puts the plant into the bag he's carrying on his side, and slaps the dirt off his hands.]

Well, c'mon then. Let's get back to dragon-lady.

[tellmehowthisfeels]

Dragon lady, hm?

[She's obviously more amused than offended.]

What inspired that name?

[beatupgrass]

She's a lady. She keeps dragons. [It occurs to him that has another meaning, and he rolls his eyes a bit.] It's ironic. She's actually pretty nice and has a lot of respect for the creatures in this place, which is better than some people.

[E V R A S.]

[tellmehowthisfeels]

I see? So you're using it because I'm the opposite? How clever.

[Her tone makes it hard to tell if she actually thinks it is or not. But there is a certain look of bemusement on her face.]

[beatupgrass]

Yeah, I am, ain't I? [He grins toothily and then starts walking back the way they came.] You can keep complimenting me on the road if you want.