dorkypantsuit: (=i)
dorkypantsuit ([personal profile] dorkypantsuit) wrote in [community profile] lostcarnival2016-12-11 09:38 pm

[OPEN] Ways to Cast Blame

WHO: Anyone and Psi
WHAT: Moping.
WHERE: Here and There
WHEN: After Agent-nappings
WARNINGS: None!

No matter where you see Psi that day he's far from his usual cheerful self. Whether you need help from him throughout the work day or see him after hours, he appears down and silent. The troll is normally quite talkative, usually involving himself in everyone's business, so it's strange to see him so quiet, even if you don't know him that well.

He goes about his day, handing out assignments to various people and helping with the things that unexpectedly happen now and then. The animal work goes to Ginko and Bonnie, Papyrus is cleaning the mess created by guests the previous night. He checks in on Lars, Yuugi, and Chiaki at various points throughout the day once the carnival opens, helping when he can. His mood rotates between gloomy and frustrated at various points, no doubt a strange sight to some of his newer coworkers especially. Overall he tries to stick to the sidelines, working silently whenever he's able.
pipers_son: (bestia-domitor) (He threw a pool chair off of an)

[personal profile] pipers_son 2017-01-15 12:12 am (UTC)(link)
“A guy like that, ya don’t think he wouldn’t try for both?” Joker says, shaking his head. “Did ya know that he accidentally teleported me inta his trailer at one point?”
pipers_son: (sillica) (I will be there.)

[personal profile] pipers_son 2017-01-17 07:28 am (UTC)(link)
Leaning closer, Joker grins wider and winks.

“He bleedin’ well did. I was goin’ over some things for wardrobe and, next I know, I’m suddenly in his trailer, and we’re both lookin’ gobsmacked.” He snickers again, ears twitching in delight.
pipers_son: (bestia-domitor) (He threw a pool chair off of an)

[personal profile] pipers_son 2017-02-02 11:24 pm (UTC)(link)
“I asked him, and he just said a faerie.” Lazily, he shrugs. “Apparently that’s what he could do back on his world, and he wanted ta see if he could do it here, run by one of the Fair Folk herself, after all. Ended up just gettin’ anybody who’s been, well….”

And he gestures to himself with his wooden arm, wings ruffling a little.