Solf J Kimblee (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
explosivecombat) wrote2011-12-25 06:41 pm
explosivecombat) wrote2011-12-25 06:41 pm
Entry tags:
- !ic,
- *video,
- @envy,
- @frank archer's utter lack of subtlety,
- @karkat vantas' impressive profanity,
- @luke triton (clive dove),
- @lust,
- @maes hughes,
- @miss altava,
- being you guys is suffering,
- clearly i have become meguca,
- engaging in heresy,
- good ideas are clearly relative concepts,
- how edgy of you,
- just thought he'd warn you,
- look at your life; look at your choices,
- my social skills are flawless,
- my spinal cord is totally dancing rn,
- sanity is so passé,
- ten points to ego,
- that wasn't morbid at all,
- the happiest day,
- this calls for a tag party,
- this is gonna suck,
- tonight we're going hard,
- well that's needlessly sinister,
- why we can't have nice things
005. [Video]
[VIDEO]
[Good evening, Johto!
The room is a bit dim when the video feed flickers on; Kimblee seems to have set the Gear on some piece of furniture in front of him - probably a desk of some sort. The room is nondescript, the walls bare, but it's spacious enough and there's what looks like that long trenchcoat of his draped over the edge of the bed behind him, as well as the edges of those boxes that the care packages came in, almost out-of-frame but just barely visible.
The room is his, after all, he just hasn't bothered decorating the place.
His voice is calm when he speaks, his posture casual - he's leaning back in whatever chair he's sitting in (and either it's a hell of a swivel chair or he's leaning it back on two legs and balancing it like that), and his arms are folded across his chest; despite that, however, there's a definite cocky note to his voice.
Someone's pleased with what he's received for Christmas, holy shit.]
My, my - judging from the feeds today, I'm not the only one who's received gifts from an unknown benefactor. Whether this is a sign that we've been favored by this world, or whether someone simply has a strange and possibly sick sense of humor has yet to be seen.
Perhaps a bit of both.
[And when he unfolds his arms, he's playing with something; it's moving a bit too quickly between his fingers for the camera to really focus on it, but whatever it is, it's small and solid and gleams a bit when it catches the light. A crystal of some sort, perhaps, blood-red in color.
For those from his world who would know a Philsopher's Stone when you see one: yep.
However! Kimblee will just be smiling and it will be a very pleasant expression, actually.]
I should hope that you're all enjoying yourselves; it's been such a lovely season so far.
[End feed.]
[OOC: It's been a lovely season indeed. Some of his CR has received things from him, just for the sake of reference; enjoy it?]
[Good evening, Johto!
The room is a bit dim when the video feed flickers on; Kimblee seems to have set the Gear on some piece of furniture in front of him - probably a desk of some sort. The room is nondescript, the walls bare, but it's spacious enough and there's what looks like that long trenchcoat of his draped over the edge of the bed behind him, as well as the edges of those boxes that the care packages came in, almost out-of-frame but just barely visible.
The room is his, after all, he just hasn't bothered decorating the place.
His voice is calm when he speaks, his posture casual - he's leaning back in whatever chair he's sitting in (and either it's a hell of a swivel chair or he's leaning it back on two legs and balancing it like that), and his arms are folded across his chest; despite that, however, there's a definite cocky note to his voice.
Someone's pleased with what he's received for Christmas, holy shit.]
My, my - judging from the feeds today, I'm not the only one who's received gifts from an unknown benefactor. Whether this is a sign that we've been favored by this world, or whether someone simply has a strange and possibly sick sense of humor has yet to be seen.
Perhaps a bit of both.
[And when he unfolds his arms, he's playing with something; it's moving a bit too quickly between his fingers for the camera to really focus on it, but whatever it is, it's small and solid and gleams a bit when it catches the light. A crystal of some sort, perhaps, blood-red in color.
For those from his world who would know a Philsopher's Stone when you see one: yep.
However! Kimblee will just be smiling and it will be a very pleasant expression, actually.]
I should hope that you're all enjoying yourselves; it's been such a lovely season so far.
[End feed.]
[OOC: It's been a lovely season indeed. Some of his CR has received things from him, just for the sake of reference; enjoy it?]
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However, he's definitely paying attention to those stones she's flashing, there, the look in his eyes rather alive.]
I'm going to have to agree with you there.
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Ah well, it's best to not look a gifted horse in the mouth.
How quickly do you think you can take down a city with five stones? [ .......yes, she says this with a completely serious tone! ]
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But he does have to admit that when it comes to this question? Kimblee likes.]
You've seen what I was capable of with one; believe me, my skills haven't suffered any.
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o-oh kimblee!!! but she hasn't bought you dinner yet! ]
Ah, ah, yes, but I was preferring a timely estimate. If things go well during a couple of test runs, Goldenrod might end up falling, which, in turn, would damage this place far beyond the means Team Rocket could ever hope to accomplish.
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Unfortunately, that's dependent upon a number of things beyond my control; while the Stones have been returned to me, a means through which they could be put to good use has not.
Should an opportunity be granted, however, Goldenrod would be gone within twenty minutes, should you require it.
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Ah, ah, I understand the limited functionality of the stones here. It's a pity they don't have their full luster. Your estimation, however, is very promising. [ Her cheshire smile is definitely audible on the other line.
and she'll just leave you hanging because she is super cruel mwahahahaha... ]
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Might I ask you to elaborate, or shall I wait? That invitation to dinner still stands, you know.
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I'd prefer a dinner, I can't say I trust these communicators much after all. Especially since we lack information on just who gave them to us.
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Lady's choice, then. Name a time and place.
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...meet me outside the Radio Tower, then. I seem to have acquired a rather persistent roommate with an unfortunate sense of timing; I suspect we'll be interrupted here.
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[ damn roommates |: why can't they just leave Lust and Kimblee alone?! ]