[Accidental Voice-Post]

*The sound of something bumping, as if someone's stumbling into things, as the sound clicks on, followed by the creak of a mattress as something settles down on it, followed by a faint groan and the sound of fabric shifting as if someone was pulling up covers over their head.*


......Goddamned noise.....too fucking loud.......

....the.. aww, shit. Damned thing....

*Another groan and another shifting before there is a muffled impact of a pillow hitting the laptop and the sound clicks off.*



[ooc: So yeah, hung-over and not happy about it. Feel free to pester him and get a suitably growly response, or say you saw him and the others staggering home in the wee hours of the morning, arms linked and singing loudly and off-key. And he was probably wearing a lampshade. XD]

Current Mood: groggy

So, there anyone in this joint knows how to hold their liquor?



[ooc: And that translates to Dante's version of "I need a drinking buddy"]

NO, I don't want to see your art.

*Action-Post for Commentspam*


[Well, that had been less-than fun. It seemed the City enjoyed pulling this sort of shit on him, especially at the most inopportune times -- since fate was almost never on his side and he doubted it would be this time -- dragging him out of it's claws and depositing him back in his own world, albeit a bit ruffled and disoriented. At least he still remembered it all. Which was probably a good thing, seeing as he'd woken up to find himself in one of the less-than-pleasant parts of the Underground. Not that there were really any "savory" places to that portion of the City. Oh well. A few smirks and a decent number of bullets later, he'd managed to take care of most anything that still lurked around to bother him. Spinning and reholstering his guns, he reached down and tugged Rebellion out of the ground, slinging the heavy sword back onto his back before sauntering off down the corridor. Now to go see if anything had changed. Well, other than the fact that his apartment was empty and his girlfriend apparently hated him. That had been an unpleasant surprise. One that had sent him back down to the dark corridors to work out his frustrations.]

[Filtered to Friends of Lady/Locked from Lady and Vergil]

Dunno what's up with her today, she's acting almost... like her father. Must be a curse or somethin. Don't worry, I'm tailing her. I'll make sure she's safe.

That bastard's never getting his hands on her again...

Either way, if it's a curse, it'll be over with by midnight.

[/filtered]


[Private. Really hard to hack;]

I feel like an idiot. Am I doing something wrong, that this sort of shit keeps happening? I know I'm a shitty boyfriend sometimes, it's not on purpose. I just.. don't know really how to be one. Never had anyone tell me what the fuck I'm supposed to do.

We got a Christmas tree the other day. A fucking Christmas tree. Haven't had one of those since I was a kid, before Mom got killed. It's actually.... nice. Kinda nostalgic. And it was actually pretty fun, doing that whole "decorate the damned thing" shit.

Made her happy, at least. That counts most, anyway.

I really like it when Lady plays with my hair.


.......fucking shit.

Tags: affected, curseday, dirty-little-secret, lady
Current Mood: aw shit...

Shit, I'm so not good at this whole "healing" thing.

Oi, you doctor types! If you need someone to haul shit or other crap like that, lemme know.

[Private to Lady;]

You ok, babe?

[/private]

[ooc: Dante hates sitting on the sidelines, but he doesn't really know what to do to help. Feel free to order him around, he's good at fetch-and-carry and other manual labour.]

[Filtered to Friends of him or Lady;]

Keep an eye on her for me. Luce and I are going hunting.

Hey, magician-guy? Didn't get your name or anything... but thanks for what you're doing so far.

Vampire-chick, I'll let you know how things pan out.



[ooc: So Dante is taking Luce and going out hunting. Which really means that it has sunk in that the first person he's actually really loved since his mom now hates him and is attached to his brother, so he's going to go off and emo a bit. Or... kill shit. Which is how Dante emos anyway. XD. So feel free to catch sight of white hair, red coat, big sword, and 120lbs of wolf-dog roaming the forest and the underground killing things.]

Current Mood: not-visibly-emo

What. The. FUCK?!


( Filtered to Friends of Lady/Locked Against Lady and Vergil )

Current Mood: angry

[Locked to Resistance and Allies]

Alright, this damn curse has gone on way too fuckin long and I'm sick of it. There's still a few people set to get burned by this shit, I'm on my way to try and get 'em out. Envy, I think it was, tag along if you want, I hear you've got a beef with these guys too.