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capthepoint2013-09-10 11:19 am
rocketsredglare) wrote in capthepoint2013-09-10 11:19 am
Entry tags:
- log type (format): script,
- log type: group chat transcript,
- players: bloodonmysuit (ii),
- players: pocketdok,
- players: rocketsredglare,
- roles: blu soldier,
- roles: civilian,
- roles: red medic,
- themes: base management,
- themes: sleep and the lack thereof,
- themes: strategery,
- themes: unethical practices,
- themes: watch duty
RP Chat Log: To Sleep, Perchance to Dream
Who: BLU Soldier, RED Medic, and Civilian.
Where: Commonroom?
When: September 6th
What: Ay, there's the rub.
rocketsredg1are: You get that sink installed yet, Sour Kraut?
pocketdok: No, I did not. It is still sitting on ze floor. It is serving as a decent canopy for ze rats, however.
rocketsredg1are: Damn shame about Toolbox leaving.
pocketdok: Pardon?
rocketsredg1are: Heh, maybe you can ask Trust Fund to install it.
pocketdok: ...Who?
rocketsredg1are: *eyebrow* Our Engineer. You know the guy. Snobby. Wears dress shoes with his overalls.
pocketdok: Oh, right, Orwell?
rocketsredg1are: *even, but with a hint of reproach* No names, Medic.
pocketdok: :opens his mouth, but pauses as he replaces what he was about to say with a simple: Right.
rocketsredg1are: *snort* No real names, Volkswagen.
pocketdok: :rolls his eyes a little: Vhatevet you say, Soldat.
rocketsredg1are: Now that's what I like to hear! I like your attitude, Rubber Gloves!
pocketdok: Eeh, Danke.. :isn't very good at nick names:
rocketsredg1are: You oughta lighten up some though. Maybe take a nap once in a while.
pocketdok: Actually, I have been sleeping a little more as of late, vitch is to say I have been sleeping almost normally.
rocketsredg1are: Huh! 'Bout time someone did. I come in from watch and half the base is still awake. *grumble*
pocketdok: It vill catch up to zen sooner or later, it alvays does.
rocketsredg1are: That's what I worry about.
bloodonmysuit: And here I always sleep like a baby, knowing the lot of you are around. *ENTER CIVY*
pocketdok: :looks up: Ah, good evening... erm :to Sunshine: does he have vone too?
rocketsredg1are: Shopkeep! Well, of course you sleep good. You're all safe and sound behind that counter.
bloodonmysuit: Yes, and I have you to protect me! *have a silly, charming little grin*
pocketdok: :smiles a bit: Indeed, I believe he patrols longer zan all of us.
rocketsredg1are: Someone has to.
bloodonmysuit: But what is this? Are we discussing the virtues of sleep, or the lack thereof? *Civy raises a brow in question*
pocketdok: Mostly ze lack zereof, but I believe mine is beginning to catch up to me.
bloodonmysuit: Then rest, good doktor. Can't have our Medic with shaky hands.
rocketsredg1are: We're talking about maggots staying up all night instead of sleeping.
bloodonmysuit: Yes, and the doctor is right - that will only catch up with people.
rocketsredg1are: Probably when it'll cost us the most. *he says with extreme hypocrisy*
bloodonmysuit: And yet we somehow seem to be doing okay so far. *he snickers* Get rest when you can, I suppose.
rocketsredg1are: *snort* Says the guy lounging by the spawn all day.
bloodonmysuit: *hmph!* Lounging? I have my nose to the grindstone, sir! Or at least my ear - keeping track of all the intel networks.
rocketsredg1are: Haha, that must wear you out, Storefront. Don't shuffle them papers too hard, you might sweat out that fancy suit.
bloodonmysuit: I'm not the one talking about a lack of sleep, my friend. My concern is for you all.
rocketsredg1are: Well, unless you want to try to enforce a curfew or track people's sleeping hours, concern is all you got.
pocketdok: Vell, I have a few remedies in ze cabinet as a last resort.
bloodonmysuit: Wouldn't dream of it. It wouldn't do much good anyway... *he shrugs* Forgive me for feeling.
rocketsredg1are: What? You mean drug them?
pocketdok: :frowns: Please, you make it sound so sinister.
rocketsredg1are: It sounds sinister all by itself. And your accent doesn't help either.
bloodonmysuit: We'll make it available. If anyone should want it.
pocketdok: :and now he scowls: It's just a sleep aid.
rocketsredg1are: What if they take whatever you've got and then robots attack right after?
pocketdok: It vould be enough so zat you van vake up, however it vould feel as if you vere suddenly roused from a deep sleep.
bloodonmysuit: These aren't going to make you comatose, Soldier. And if one of our number is that tired, perhaps they should skip the skirmish anyway.
pocketdok: Zat is also true.
bloodonmysuit: Perhaps I could even fill in.~
rocketsredg1are: You? With what? A clipboard and an umbrella?
pocketdok: *stifled snort*
bloodonmysuit: Positively wounding words, Soldier! You continue to underestimate me.
rocketsredg1are: Well, you can't take the counter out to the field so I'm at a loss as to what your battle tactic would be.
bloodonmysuit: *Now it is Civy's turn to sigh* Never mind.
pocketdok: :thoroughly amused:
bloodonmysuit: Oh, you find this funny, Herr Doktor? I could always send some additional business your way...Soldier, have you ever had a broken finger?
pocketdok: :Clears throat: I.. no, zat vill not be necessary.
rocketsredg1are: *eyeroll* Don't pout, Pinstripes. I'm only messing with you- Sure I have.
bloodonmysuit: *He smiles and shakes his head.* No, I apologize. I'm only joking, dear Medic - that was a moment of weakness on my part.
rocketsredg1are: That was a pretty weak threat. Who hasn't had a broken finger?
bloodonmysuit: *shoulder pat* I'll leave the threats up to you, sir.
Where: Commonroom?
When: September 6th
What: Ay, there's the rub.
rocketsredg1are: You get that sink installed yet, Sour Kraut?
pocketdok: No, I did not. It is still sitting on ze floor. It is serving as a decent canopy for ze rats, however.
rocketsredg1are: Damn shame about Toolbox leaving.
pocketdok: Pardon?
rocketsredg1are: Heh, maybe you can ask Trust Fund to install it.
pocketdok: ...Who?
rocketsredg1are: *eyebrow* Our Engineer. You know the guy. Snobby. Wears dress shoes with his overalls.
pocketdok: Oh, right, Orwell?
rocketsredg1are: *even, but with a hint of reproach* No names, Medic.
pocketdok: :opens his mouth, but pauses as he replaces what he was about to say with a simple: Right.
rocketsredg1are: *snort* No real names, Volkswagen.
pocketdok: :rolls his eyes a little: Vhatevet you say, Soldat.
rocketsredg1are: Now that's what I like to hear! I like your attitude, Rubber Gloves!
pocketdok: Eeh, Danke.. :isn't very good at nick names:
rocketsredg1are: You oughta lighten up some though. Maybe take a nap once in a while.
pocketdok: Actually, I have been sleeping a little more as of late, vitch is to say I have been sleeping almost normally.
rocketsredg1are: Huh! 'Bout time someone did. I come in from watch and half the base is still awake. *grumble*
pocketdok: It vill catch up to zen sooner or later, it alvays does.
rocketsredg1are: That's what I worry about.
bloodonmysuit: And here I always sleep like a baby, knowing the lot of you are around. *ENTER CIVY*
pocketdok: :looks up: Ah, good evening... erm :to Sunshine: does he have vone too?
rocketsredg1are: Shopkeep! Well, of course you sleep good. You're all safe and sound behind that counter.
bloodonmysuit: Yes, and I have you to protect me! *have a silly, charming little grin*
pocketdok: :smiles a bit: Indeed, I believe he patrols longer zan all of us.
rocketsredg1are: Someone has to.
bloodonmysuit: But what is this? Are we discussing the virtues of sleep, or the lack thereof? *Civy raises a brow in question*
pocketdok: Mostly ze lack zereof, but I believe mine is beginning to catch up to me.
bloodonmysuit: Then rest, good doktor. Can't have our Medic with shaky hands.
rocketsredg1are: We're talking about maggots staying up all night instead of sleeping.
bloodonmysuit: Yes, and the doctor is right - that will only catch up with people.
rocketsredg1are: Probably when it'll cost us the most. *he says with extreme hypocrisy*
bloodonmysuit: And yet we somehow seem to be doing okay so far. *he snickers* Get rest when you can, I suppose.
rocketsredg1are: *snort* Says the guy lounging by the spawn all day.
bloodonmysuit: *hmph!* Lounging? I have my nose to the grindstone, sir! Or at least my ear - keeping track of all the intel networks.
rocketsredg1are: Haha, that must wear you out, Storefront. Don't shuffle them papers too hard, you might sweat out that fancy suit.
bloodonmysuit: I'm not the one talking about a lack of sleep, my friend. My concern is for you all.
rocketsredg1are: Well, unless you want to try to enforce a curfew or track people's sleeping hours, concern is all you got.
pocketdok: Vell, I have a few remedies in ze cabinet as a last resort.
bloodonmysuit: Wouldn't dream of it. It wouldn't do much good anyway... *he shrugs* Forgive me for feeling.
rocketsredg1are: What? You mean drug them?
pocketdok: :frowns: Please, you make it sound so sinister.
rocketsredg1are: It sounds sinister all by itself. And your accent doesn't help either.
bloodonmysuit: We'll make it available. If anyone should want it.
pocketdok: :and now he scowls: It's just a sleep aid.
rocketsredg1are: What if they take whatever you've got and then robots attack right after?
pocketdok: It vould be enough so zat you van vake up, however it vould feel as if you vere suddenly roused from a deep sleep.
bloodonmysuit: These aren't going to make you comatose, Soldier. And if one of our number is that tired, perhaps they should skip the skirmish anyway.
pocketdok: Zat is also true.
bloodonmysuit: Perhaps I could even fill in.~
rocketsredg1are: You? With what? A clipboard and an umbrella?
pocketdok: *stifled snort*
bloodonmysuit: Positively wounding words, Soldier! You continue to underestimate me.
rocketsredg1are: Well, you can't take the counter out to the field so I'm at a loss as to what your battle tactic would be.
bloodonmysuit: *Now it is Civy's turn to sigh* Never mind.
pocketdok: :thoroughly amused:
bloodonmysuit: Oh, you find this funny, Herr Doktor? I could always send some additional business your way...Soldier, have you ever had a broken finger?
pocketdok: :Clears throat: I.. no, zat vill not be necessary.
rocketsredg1are: *eyeroll* Don't pout, Pinstripes. I'm only messing with you- Sure I have.
bloodonmysuit: *He smiles and shakes his head.* No, I apologize. I'm only joking, dear Medic - that was a moment of weakness on my part.
rocketsredg1are: That was a pretty weak threat. Who hasn't had a broken finger?
bloodonmysuit: *shoulder pat* I'll leave the threats up to you, sir.