open } { say say my playmate, won't you lay hands on me

[im_apimp]

[Hello, world. You have an Alec.

Being the social creature that he is, he's decided to go out for the evening. He's headed to Crash. Why Crash? Because that's where his friends are is the reason he's going to give, but if you really play your cards right, he could be there for a completely different reason.

Maybe he's meeting a contact, looking for something to steal. Maybe he's doing some informing to some law enforcement personnel. Or maybe he actually is just picking up a game of pool. Never know. Won't know until you try.

Feel free to bug him.]


[Open post is open. Have fun with him. ALSO, specify if we're sticking him in the post-Pulse corrupt Dark Angel universe, or whether he's molding to your characters. He's flexible. It's good for him. Also, specify if you want an actual verse that's already present.]

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[huntersdaughter]

[She doesn't actually need a reason to head to Crash, so she's there. Bugging him.]

Am I bugging you? [grin]

[im_apimp]

[smirks. he's leaning over the pool table trying to line up his shot]

Not yet.

[huntersdaughter]

[returns the smirk]

Am I distracting you?

[im_apimp]

[still lining up his shot, and the smirk turns to a grin, but he doesn't look up at her]

I don't think it's possible for you not to distract me.

[msattentionspan]

[There are vampires in the future. Yup. It's not even the future for Faith either, it's just Sunday.

It's Sunday and she just bumped into Alec.]

Sorry.

[im_apimp]

[looks her over at that, and she didn't spill his beer, so really -- it's all good]

Don't be.

[msattentionspan]

[smirks]

Yeah, well, I'm doing this new thing where I'm polite. I'm seeing how it fits.

[im_apimp]

I don't think it suits you. Then again, I never mind when attractive women bump into me, so I might be the wrong person to ask.

[likely_evil]

[Sam walks into a bar, looking around like he's looking for something. Which he is. And he thinks he sees it at the bar and looks relieved. Confused, but relieved and he walks over to sit next to Alec]

So I finally found your ass. Never would have thought you'd actually be hiding in a bar...

[he smiles and waves for the bartender to bring him a beer.]

[im_apimp]

[is confused himself. turns slowly to face him and raises an eyebrow]

Are you talking to me?

[likely_evil]

Of course I'm talking to you. Who else would I be talking to? You hit your head or something, man?

[im_apimp]

Not that I'm aware of, but -- okay.

[there's a beat]

Who are you?

[freevoicing.livejournal.com]

[See Logan. See Logan from some point in S1 before he knows you exist. He's rolling into Crash and looking for Max because they had some fight and he needs to apologize and/or he has some super-important information to share. Alec looks like he could be a person who knows where Max is.]

Hey. Hello? Can you help me with something? [s-so innocuously ...]

[im_apimp]

[a Logan pre-Alec entering his life is a sad Logan indeed, but Alec isn't going to comment on that. He's just going to turn and look him over for a moment, smirking a bit when he recognizes the scent. He's caught it on Max sometimes which means he's got a couple guesses on who this guy could be]

Sure. Consider me your own personal Boy Scout.

[freevoicing.livejournal.com]

[He is ignoring that and moving right on along with his life, okay.] I'm looking for this girl. She's about 5'7", brown hair ... answers to Max?

[im_apimp]

[his eyebrows go up a bit]

I'm gonna take a shot in the dark and guess that you're Logan?

[vampirebarbie]

[Sipping on her drink... glancing over...]

You're really good at that. [points] Pool, I mean.

[im_apimp]

[glances over and shrugs]

Just geometry and physics. Plus ... a lot of practice.

[vampirebarbie]

Oh.

I've tried to play, I just really suck at it.

[ageneticocktail.livejournal.com]

[Max is at the bar, because it's been a rough, stupid day in her rough, stupid life and she doesn't want to end it in a lonely, lame ass way, so... here she is.

Not socializing. But pounding down a nice cold one.]

[im_apimp]

[that dream of not socializing? about to go down in flames]

Heya, Maxie.

[ageneticocktail.livejournal.com]

[PLUMMETING INTO THE FIRE]

Did I say that seat was open?

[perfectreplica]

[Kacey is just here, sitting on a pool table in her cute but short outfit, legs crossed, drink in hand--with the straw in her mouth--ready for a good time.

Probably already a little tipsy.

She's waiting for him if he can't tell.]

[im_apimp]

[he can tell. he's got a big brain. And he's going to grin and wander his way over]

Hi.

[perfectreplica]

[just waves]