quietplacelogs | 1 -- shout, let it all out (open log)

1 -- shout, let it all out (open log)

Featuring: tetora (nishizono) and anybody!
What's happening: soundproofing people's houses, open to prompts, do whatever floats your boat
Day/s: the whole of march
Content warning: profane/nsfw language, possible graphic depictions/narrations of violence
i. soundproofing shenanigans
[ tetora was given, in exchange for his knives and other items, a task to do — soundproofing maintenance. it's an easy enough job, if tedious, but tetora hates owing people anything as much as he hates being chased, and he hates being chased a lot. so work it is — tetora sets out, door to door, and waits for residents to notice him before he gets to work.

if you find someone randomly loitering at your doorstep at some point this month? it's this guy, and he's here to protect your house from noise. ]

ii. wildcard!
[ leave me a prompt and i'll roll with it! for suggestions and questions, contact me through pm, discord (lucxy#3832), or superdick. ]

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[ Somehow, Tetora was the last person he'd expected to see this morning (at least not without a knife in hand). For his part, Majima had several long, flat boxes tucked under his arm -- board games, by the look of them, which he was transferring over to his new residence. ]

What's up?

[Will is very devoted to and protective of the new Castle Wheeler-Byers, and has spent the last day or so focused 100% on painting the walls and setting up furniture and making it perfect. So when he opens the door, intent on going and finding another chair (the RIGHT chair, thanks very much, gotta go with the general aesthetic) and finds a stranger on the porch, he's more annoyed than startled.

Have a suspicious squint, stranger.]

are you...selling something?

[ tetora shows up after a short while, taking way more time than he wishes he did to get from point a to point b. it's not because he wants to make the other man wait; the fault falls squarely on the strictly-no-sound policy. when he's at the door, tetora fires off a quick text and says: ]

dude i'm at the door.

Edited 2018-03-07 12:45 (UTC)

[Oh stranger lurking outside. That always bodes well. Nevertheless, Kamala opens the door and offers a cheerful wave in response before typing up a message.] Can I help you?

[Kilgrave has his own private residence which has now been soundproofed. He'll be seeing a lot of it this month. Tetora is probably going to have to lurk outside for a few minutes or else make Kilgrave look up from his laptop by waving through a window, but eventually he does attract Kilgrave's attention.

He's suspicious. Kilgrave recognises him: the guy who was so eager to get his knives back. So what is he doing here? A house call? Guard duty?

Screw it. At least it's someone to talk to. He's bored out of his mind. So Kilgrave gets up and opens the door, looking his visitor up and down.]

Wasn't expecting visitors today. What are you doing here?

[ bags are packed, ready to go.

tetora sends rei a message the very same moment he's done packing his bag with some essentials, as well as a notepad for him and rei to take notes on. he figures he could write in kanji just to save space, assuming that he and rei share a common language that isn't just english. he'll be waiting for her at the edge of the main area where the locals have relegated them to stay, and waves at her when she arrives. ]

Edited 2018-03-11 02:15 (UTC)

[ true to his word, tetora's at house 11 with his gear shouldered across his body. he waves at the girl - who turns out to be blessedly shorter than he is, but he surmises anyone's shorter than him at... what, 12? 13?

he holds out the spare bag of soundproofing materials to her as an extension of his greeting. ]

Edited 2018-03-11 01:44 (UTC)

[ true to his word, tetora's at hotdog's garage, already waiting with a couple knives in his hands. there are more tucked away on his person, but he thinks he won't need to bring them into play just yet.

this is a friendly match, after all. ]

Edited 2018-03-11 01:40 (UTC)

[ he's outside when it happens, the first drop hitting him coolly on the back of the neck as he's painting oil on the shutters of the garage to frank's and micro's house (mom and dad, aw, look at them be cute together). at first he thinks that the eaves abovehead has caught morning dew a little late, and annoyed as he is about the wet surprise he just continues on with the work he's been set to do.

only the water keeps going. plip, plip, pliplipliplip in rapid succession before tetora realizes it: it's raining. and with it, an unholy shriek piercing the air in building volume, a sound tetora's just recently gotten too closely acquainted with.

tetora's indoors before the first heavy downpour touches the roof, but he's already mostly drenched by then - a good thing, as sound eaters begin wandering in and out of the alley he was just in. he waits a beat, then two, waits them out before he backs away from the windows and quietly runs up to frank. ]

Hey, [ he says in conversational tone, and the sound of his voice is weird after a month of not hearing it out loud. ] It's fucking raining.

[The nice thing about bonecharms, even the crudely made ones from the bones she's taken here (what she wouldn't give for good whale bone), is that they still work. The one lining the inside of her jacket, close to her chest, vibrates. This one is for intruders.

Emily creeps to the edge of the roof, looking down over the edge. There are not many people who live inside of House 10 now, and none of them are male. She dangles her legs over the side to call attention to herself. Not as fun as a doppelganger, but people can be jumpy.]

Adding trespassing to your list?

(backdated to sometime before the mod log if that's cool)

[Kara's in her supersuit and is barreling out of her doorway, not paying attention. She's about to take off into the sky in order to start her morning patrol when she bumps into someone she... hasn't met before. Huh. She signs a quick] Sorry! [before fishing her device out to be able to talk a little more clearly.]

Are you okay? Can I help you?

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i, new house who dis

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for majima

i. house 6

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for lilithsoul (closed)

for beyourzoomer (closed)