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Dr. Newt Geiszler ([personal profile] fortunefavored) wrote in [community profile] hadriel_logs2016-07-23 11:47 pm

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Who: Newt Geiszler ([personal profile] fortunefavored), Hermann Gottlieb ([personal profile] verinumeri), and a bunch of other people (possibly you???)
What: The building of a lab. For SCIENCE!!!
Where: Next to/close to the clinic.
When: July 22-29
Warnings: Probably some language or something?
Notes: OOC Post here! Feel free to assume they made a post on the Network about needing people to help out. Ooooother than that, I'll throw up some headers and have a party!


[Once the post is made and several volunteers are roped into helping out, pretty soon a set up will be popping up near the clinic in one of the ruined buildings. There are supplies, tables, refreshments, tools...things that might be needed to create a solid, good-sized lab. Newt and Hermann can be found in various places, so feel free to get started building, stop by the refreshment table, and do some mingling!]
robobees: (i just followed your scent.)

i do too but i still felt it would be respectful to apologize ;;

[personal profile] robobees 2016-08-25 07:44 pm (UTC)(link)
( looks like he might have found a kindred spirit in this one. it happens in the strangest places, doesn't it?

he gives a thumbs-up, still grinning ear-to-ear like a man manic. hi-5 for solidarity!
)They'd better. This is hard work, now that I think about it. I mean, what would happen if I were to get up? This table might float away.

( god, henry. you're so full of shit.

... he wouldn't have asked, trust him, because it seems like it might just be better to leave some things to the imagination; besides, how can it not be magic, when taking into consideration he's talking to a skeleton in the first place.
) Salud, then. To each his own. ( and he drains his beer. )

Hey, I've got an odd question for you. Do you like puns?
skelebro: (badabing)

never fear <3

[personal profile] skelebro 2016-08-25 08:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[Hey, someone's gotta do the heavy-lifting around here. And someone's gotta do the pointing and instructing and scolding part of the building here. And someone else has got to fill the contractually-obligated comic relief portion of this wacky endeavor, and that's squarely where Sans's expertise lies.

Either Sans is getting himself a reputation or this guy is fantastic at pegging people. Regardless, he's not fussed. He arches a supraorbital ridge in protracted amusement and chuckles.]


You could say I've got a punchant for 'em, yeah.