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let's set d o w n some ([personal profile] groundrules) wrote in [community profile] lostcompass2022-10-04 08:27 pm
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AND THEN THEY WERE ROOMMATES



Dusty, crammed, stale — you've hit the real estate jackpot with your recent abode. And you're even #blessed with roommates.

o1. Post a top level with some of your character's quirky, funny, sad or standout domestic habits everyone can enjoy. ( "That fourth lizard tail's a bit awkward." "They're always stealing everyone's fancy conditioner." "That guy, watching you sleep." )

o2. Tag around with your character's IC reactions: questions, passive aggressive post-its, gentle encouragements to stop watering that plant, wholesome suggestions, etc.

o3. Threads can stay game canon — break the ice on some new CR. Why not?

bravelyrunsaway: (smile; hahahaaaa fu)

[personal profile] bravelyrunsaway 2022-10-10 10:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Three gold per day, either scheduled mealtimes or you pay for meals brought here, from the wee morning hours to when the little ones are tucked into their beds. No overnight coverage.

( oral contracts honestly are not his thing, but he'll see. one chance, hm? )
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[personal profile] somebadnews 2022-10-10 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He came prepared with terms. Shouldn't be surprising, but still.

Is it overkill to go through this much trouble just to see that his notes stay where he leaves them? Absolutely not. Until he gets his own apartment back, it seems fine to him. ]


You'll have food sent to you. And you keep the windows shut.
bravelyrunsaway: (smile; wry and resigned)

[personal profile] bravelyrunsaway 2022-10-11 07:49 am (UTC)(link)
Hardly smells any better with them open.

( he holds out his hand, eyebrows still quirked. time to shake on it. )

Starts as soon as you first pay.
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[personal profile] somebadnews 2022-10-11 10:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ Five raises an eyebrow, but only because he hasn’t noticed the smell. Anything that’s not rotting bodies tends to escape him.

He’s agreeable to that arrangement. Transactional relationships are always his preference anyway, and he shifts the papers in his hands to shake the offered hand.

Once that’s out of the way, he pulls back to search his pockets, eventually retrieving three coins. He sets them on top of the papers near the mantle.

Then, reconsidering, he takes one paper back to look over before gesturing to the rest. ]


You’re on the clock.