Random-Ass Open RP

[effulgent]

how to play.

1. Drop a comment with one or more of your muses. It can be empty if you want me to make a scenario, or you can toss one at me. If you want to just give me a prompt (a word, song, lyric, picture, phrase, anything), I can riff off that too. I make no promises for logic, especially if I don't know the canon.

2. In the subject line, you can specify any of my muses you might want to play with, or you can ask me to pick someone. No muses are off-limits! If the character has no icons yet, I will find icons. Or you can make me pick.

3. just rp with me. if something jives really well, maybe we can continue it in another one of these later, sort of like a super casual verse. if it doesn't, it doesn't.

Comments

Oh hey there

[parsecs]

[It's the old days of rollicking smuggling adventures and Han's only owned the Falcon for a little while. Han's not in as good a mood as usual, though. Because this isn't a smuggling mission, it's a rescue mission.]

I can't believe Chewie got himself captured. [Getting Han in the clear in the process, but that doesn't make Han happier about it.]

[charmingscoundrel]

I can't believe what you're doing to my ship. [ Is he still a little miffed about the Falcon? Sure. You bet. But c'mon, Lando- there are bigger things at the moment. ]

[ There's a pause. ] Look, we'll get the big fuzzball back, don't worry.

[parsecs]

My ship now. [He spares a moment for a triumphant grin and to caress the controls lovingly. But it doesn't last long cause he is worried.]

He better be okay...

[charmingscoundrel]

He will be. [ He rolls his eyes. ] Like it or not, Chewie's the tough one outta the two of you. He knows how to take care of himself.

[parsecs]

Damn right, he does. Saved me more times than I can count. [He glances over at Lando.] And ten times the co-pilot you'll ever be.

[charmingscoundrel]

Well, he knows how to take care of my ship, that's for damn sure.