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❝ just plain ❞ A L I C E ( hamilton ) ([personal profile] oyster) wrote in [community profile] ataraxionlogs2012-08-24 10:41 am

( closed ) when i'm lonely, in a world of my own, there'd be new birds

CHARACTERS: alice hamilton, axel zorn, hatter.
LOCATION: some random corridor somewhere ( for alice and axel ) and a tbd place ( for alice and hatter )
WARNINGS: pot usage and possible language. other than that, i don't think there will be anything?
SUMMARY: just a sort of catch-all log post for random happenings.
NOTES: ---

for axel:
    [ Alice is heading back to her room after getting something to eat in the one of the kitchens when she smells the pot. And it's not necessarily that she's against marijuana use, it's just that she'd rather people stick to their own rooms if they're going to use it instead of stinking up the entire hallway. Discretion as well as respect for the fellow passengers - you never know who might be allergic to the smoke - isn't too much to ask, is it?

    So she starts walking down the hallway, following the smell so she can go ask whoever it is to take it elsewhere. ]



for hatter:
    [ She's sitting on her bed one night, flipping through a random book but not really reading it when the door opens. Fingers still holding the corner of the page, Alice glances up to see Hatter on the other side and despite her best efforts to keep it in check, a smile spreads across her face. It's not exactly wide or anything, but it's definitely noticeable. ]

    Busy day at the tea shop?
raffish: http://jessecuster.insanejournal.com/1335.html (( riot. ))

[personal profile] raffish 2012-09-16 09:07 am (UTC)(link)
[ Not a cigarette, just a joint. IT'S NOT THAT BAD, REALLY, WEED IS BETTER THAN TOBACCO! ]

Don't worry, he's a good catcher - and a gentleman. [ Axel speaks with a strong Swedish accent, even though the translator can easily translate anything from his mother language. ] He would not slobber all over a hottie like you.

[ No shame, this one. He grins at her and takes a drag of the joint, holding down the smoke. He holds it between his thumb and forefinger, turning his wrist slightly towards her. ] Wanna a whiff?