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[whiteadelphi]

【the ❝CALL ME OUT❞ meme】
a roleplay meme to inspire muses.



Muses I've never roleplayed with but wouldn't mind trying out:

...yeah watch this space okok

♛ refer to the list above for active muses. ♛ post "calling" one of them out — you can do so by putting their name in the subject line! ♛ 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

[mikangirl]

Don't look for anything. Just sit. [Nami doesn't let go until Robin's centred on the seat. That way if she falls, at least she'll just hit the bench and not the water.] You should have stopped! Why didn't you say anything?

[Which isn't exactly fair, but let's hide our worry behind a whole bunch of trade mark stroppiness. She rummages under the seat and pulls up the small pack.

...not exactly going to do much for a whole bunch of bruises and lacerations, but she can wash and deal with any that seem too deep, anyway. To Robin's question she bites her lip, casting a glance out.]

I... I'm not sure. Things have gone quiet.

[Kind of hard to tell from this distance. She wonders if it's safe to head back for the ship. Chopper could do this better than she could.]

[thetruehistorian]

[Sitting is something she can do. Slowly. Grimacing.] You were in danger. [Need she give any additional explanation? Robin doesn't mind dying, if it's for nakama. The pain is worth it, even if it makes her gasp or hold her breath every few seconds.]

[mikangirl]

Ah. True. Carry on.

[Though the cheerfulness with which she says that is belied heavily by how gentle she's being now.] Could you see what's happening on the ship from here? You need Chopper more than this kit. [She's not sure if Robin can look that far or whether it'd tax her too much, so it's very much framed as a genuine question. Don't try it if you can't, lady.

In the meantime, she starts on the longest slice she can see on Robin's forearm. Dangerously close to the vein, that.]

[thetruehistorian]

[Robin giggles a little, the pain beginning to ebb. Whether from Nami's care or from shock, it's hard to say.]

Too far.

[Oh, that long one hurts something fierce though.]

I wonder how many sharks will come smelling my blood. Can they sense it yet, do you think? Maybe even a seaking...

[She giggles some more, even though tears are welling up in the corners of her eyes.]

[mikangirl]

You're not bleeding that much! Don't jinx us!

[Close to, though. At least the blood is collecting in the bottom of the mini-Merry for now, and she sure as hell isn't bucketing it out after that pretty picture, thank you, Robin--]

We can't risk going back just yet. [Heck, they can't risk being found by the wrong people, either, if the marines come looking to find out the results of their ambush. She takes a breath and collects the climatact.] I'm just gonna hide us for now. We can keep an eye out for the ship. Once things are safe, Sanji-kun will probably come looking for us.

[Two hot ladies drifting on the sea? No sweat for Mr Mellorine Radar.]

[thetruehistorian]

[An excellent point.] [Robin shifts in the seat, holding a bandage over one of the deeper wounds. She can't really apply pressure but she can rest the weight of her hand on it, and that's better than nothing.] Getting sleepy. And cold. [In fact, she's trembling a little.]

[mikangirl]

[This sounds like a job for emergency blankets. Though Nami gives Robin a sharp, appraising look at the sleepiness. Sleep might be a good thing-- but if you've lost too much blood--

There isn't enough to get that paranoid. She pulls the small blanket out of the kit packed on board, wrapping it around Robin's shoulders.] I'm gonna keep patching some of these up. We'll get you back to Chopper as soon as we can. I... think it's okay. If you want to rest. I'll keep a look out. Stretch out on the seats?

[This first aid kit is gonna be gutted by the time she's through. She'd provide you with some in-house heating courtesy of the climatact, but given she needs the cooler air to hide the mini-Merry from view, that probably won't work out too well. The blanket should help, though.]

[thetruehistorian]

[Robin curls into the blanket, but the trembling doesn't stop. Still, she watches Nami with gratitude in her eyes as she finishes her ministrations. Robin feels exhausted, and lays herself across the seat as indicated, resting her head against the side of the little outrider] Hope we have enough cola to get home. Do you know where the ship is?

[mikangirl]

[Nami tucks the edges of the blanket where she can. It's only a small kit blanket, and Robin's a tall woman, but it'll help somewhat.]

Assuming neither of us drift too much, yeah. [So she'll give it a couple hours. Assuming they don't run into a search party by that point, that's a safe enough margin to try returning. Unless Robin needs more immediate attention, at which point she'll just risk it, okay.]