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victory_road2016-07-13 08:44 am
pipers_son) wrote in victory_road2016-07-13 08:44 am
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026 // Closed Log
Who: Joker and Ralph
Where: Goldenrod
When: Forward dated to the 17th
Summary: That awkward moment when you try to mug your boss...
Rating: PG probably
Log:
Normally, for all this world's fascinating little marvels, Joker still keeps his wardrobe as close to his old one as he possible can even years later now. Button up shirts, flashy suits, that kind of thing. It's just as much for his image as his own comfort, besides- people remember you if your appearance stands out. But he has more somber clothes, too, and a few things more casual because some days you just want to shrug something on and not have to worry on how you're going to do it up with one hand.
Tonight, it's a bit of a mix. With his face clean of makeup and his dyed black hair only loosely tied into a ponytail, he could be anyone hustling through the dark streets. In his backpack, there's a napping Mime Jr. and some rope he'd had to pick up for the circus. He still carries a certain cane, too, just because old habits die hard. Johto is peaceful more often than not, but he remembers the kind of things that can lurk in dark corners in darker cities. He used to be one of them.
Still, he's not expecting any trouble as he goes along streets and ducks through allies back to the Circus. It's just a night like any other, isn't it?
Where: Goldenrod
When: Forward dated to the 17th
Summary: That awkward moment when you try to mug your boss...
Rating: PG probably
Log:
Normally, for all this world's fascinating little marvels, Joker still keeps his wardrobe as close to his old one as he possible can even years later now. Button up shirts, flashy suits, that kind of thing. It's just as much for his image as his own comfort, besides- people remember you if your appearance stands out. But he has more somber clothes, too, and a few things more casual because some days you just want to shrug something on and not have to worry on how you're going to do it up with one hand.
Tonight, it's a bit of a mix. With his face clean of makeup and his dyed black hair only loosely tied into a ponytail, he could be anyone hustling through the dark streets. In his backpack, there's a napping Mime Jr. and some rope he'd had to pick up for the circus. He still carries a certain cane, too, just because old habits die hard. Johto is peaceful more often than not, but he remembers the kind of things that can lurk in dark corners in darker cities. He used to be one of them.
Still, he's not expecting any trouble as he goes along streets and ducks through allies back to the Circus. It's just a night like any other, isn't it?
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"I don't mean tomorrow. I gotta tie up some things and talk to th' kid. See if he'll jump ship with me. But after that...heck, I dunno, maybe instead of turning myself in I'll run. Run all the way to New Bark town and Reset." He drew himself up, face stern. "As a Good Guy."
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