Call Out Meme: Version 2.0

[oathshackledbird]

Edit:  I'm going to close this one to new threads now.  Feel free to continue old ones, but start all new ones here, please!  Thank you!
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【the ❝CALL ME OUT❞ meme】 II
a roleplay meme to inspire muses.

♛ refer to the list above for active muses. ♛ post "calling" one of them out — you can do so by putting their name journal in the subject line! (I have too many Lancers to just go by name! X.x ) ♛ can be informal/formal/comment spam/crosscanon/explicit/whatever tickles your fancy! ♛ feel free to make up a scenario at the start, or wait to see where things go. meme code.

Comments

[lancemyheart]

...What's that supposed to mean!?

[radiantface]

What? Having the patience of a saint is a heroic quality, right?

[lancemyheart]

What class would that even be?

[radiantface]

Umm...

[Diarmuid thinks about this for a few moments before shrugging.]

They made up classes for a few people, didn't they? Why don't you make up one that you think would fit Emer best?

[lancemyheart]

I'd suggest Lover, but I fit that one better, don't I? Healer? Since she was always gentle with me?

[radiantface]

[Diarmuid thinks for a moment and then nods.]

I think Healer would work very well for her from what I know from your legends. What kind of special powers would she have from her class?

[lancemyheart]

...Can cooking be a skill?

[radiantface]

Of course it can! I expect she could teach me a thing or two about cooking.

[She stops to think a moment before continuing.]

Healing wounds is an obvious one. I am sure Emer had to patch you up hundreds of time.

[lancemyheart]

I'm sure it was more than that. Sometimes I could swear the whole country was out to get me.

[radiantface]

[Diarmuid laughs and rolls her eyes.]

I can't imagine why that might have been...

[lancemyheart]

...Their wives liked it!

[radiantface]

[Diarmuid bursts out laughing.]

They liked it too much! I think that was part of the problem, my friend!

[lancemyheart]

...You know, I think I'd like to talk about something that's not my past.

[Because the topic usually always circled around to how much trouble she could get into.]

[radiantface]

All right. All right.

[Diarmuid smiles and then nods toward the living room.]

Weren't we suppose to be picking a movie to watch anyway?

[lancemyheart]

Oh yeah, movie!

[Cu Chulainn bounces into the living room and heads to the movie cabinet. She starts flipping through the movies.]

Mm...you have so many musicals.

[radiantface]

Is there something wrong with musicals?

[Diarmuid follows her sister more slowly into the living room.]

I like singing. You know that.

[lancemyheart]

Nothing. I've just never seen very many of them before. So how about it. Recommend me one to watch?

[radiantface]

Well, you have to tell me what you're in the mood for first. Drama? Comedy? Romance?

[lancemyheart]

Comedy, since we both need a laugh.

[radiantface]

Okay... What about this one?

[She pulls out a movie that has Little Shop of Horrors written on it.]

And before you say it, I know it says 'Horror' in the title. Trust me, it is anything but.

[lancemyheart]

[She shrugs.]

Worth a watch.

[radiantface]

It's about a giant alien plant with a taste for blood. Add in the song and dance numbers and...

[She moves over to put the movie in and get things running.]

...that can't be anything but funny. At least, I thought so...

[lancemyheart]

...Alien plants?

[What the--?]

[radiantface]

Yeah, you got me.

[Diarmuid shrugs. As the movie starts she moves over to the couch to sit by her sister.]

He finds it and... Well, you will see.

[lancemyheart]

[She watches the movie with baited breath.]

...The guy is a wimp, isn't he?