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julio-tow replied to your post: in the continued saga of “francesca lacks artistic...
I love this color scheme. ;^; very Don Bluth.
when I first started putting the colours down, I had the sandy yellow blocked in, and then I added the reddish hair and it was like MUFASA ALERT OH NO
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/drops Beck on Ricoco or whoever
and /Shane on Stormy
who does errybody else waaaant?
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First Louis, now this guy.
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the show apparently has a weird tumblr following
like there are gifsets of power rangers spd
it wasn't even one of the super good power rangers shows, even if it was better than power rangers dino
"Nah, gimme the gloom and a dash'a doom, I'd rather be prepared for anythin' that gets thrown my way," Julio muttered, rubbing his arms and sighing faintly under his breath. "Shit. I'm sorry to hear that, though--I hope you feel relatively safe-ish. Where you live and all," he added, rubbing his neck with exasperation. "With any luck, we can have like--a collective country--is this even a country--wide meeting about divvying up responsibilities; precincts. And so on. It's hella disorganized."
"Well--okay, I'll try my best to." Lee smiled brightly, then composed himself, pinching his face into a guise of glumness. The look didn't last long, as it was quickly replaced with genuine concern at Julio's next words, "I--I do, most of the time...It's not really those guys that're the problem, anyways. All of them have done one thing or another t'help deal with a real danger on the Isle, after all..."
Shuffling his feet, the artificial redhead shrugged, combing his free hand through his bangs, "But it's--like, I dunno, man. I still worry. Worry a lot. I don't think there's any way you can't, when things c'n change so fast around here."
Quieting then, listening keenly as Julio explained, Lee nodded lightly, sucking the inside of his cheek in thought, "We've got enough embassies for one, I think, even without a central government. That's a helluva task t'take on, though. A census alone seems like it'd send the whole island for a loop, but I guess that's like, kinda t'be expected when you've got people from just about everywhere, made up of all sorts of species, all comin' in for all their own reasons..."
He shifted again, pulling the bag off of his shoulder with a crinkle of plastic, "Still, it's a good cause. With the way things go around here, I'd say it's more'n worth it." Pausing then, the tatzelwurm chewed his lip in thought, "...any way I could help?"
"Lee Ping," Julio echoed, mostly for his own knowledge, matching the name to the bemused face now facing him. Folding his arms, Julio huffed slightly and ran his bottom lip under his teeth. "Just Julio's fine, I ain't on th'clock. And nah, I got debriefed on homicidal aliens and killer fairies first, but not--stupid--'anons'," he growled, making airquotes--which he turned into a handshake. "Good to know, and, slightly terrifying to know. In that order. I'm seriously the first cop you've seen?!"
"Alright. Julio, gotcha." Snorting softly at the mention of murderous extraterrestrials, Angel’s smiling face flashing brilliant and ballistic in his mind’s eye, Lee nodded and pulled his hand back, rubbing his neck as he admitted, "Unfortunately those two’ll go together a lot here, at the risk a’soundin’ all doom and gloom."
Creasing his brows at Julio’s tone, the tatzelwurm softened his smile and shrugged again, slipping his hand into a pocket, “Seriously, the first. That’s not t’say that there aren’t like, officials around, and different kinds a’peacekeepers, but all of them are working for some other faction, not the Isle at large. Like Shhh…” Pursing his lips, he squinted and tried again, “Sesh-ar-rim’s people, and the Phoenixes, and the Simurghs, and all those people camping out in the sticks…”
Adjusting his stance, Lee lifted his bag and slung it over his shoulder, slouching slightly as he eased out of formality, “I mean, I don’t think any of them want anythin’ bad t’happen t’this place, y’know, but they’ve all got different things on their mind. M’glad to know there’s gonna be a home force here, too. Though I gotta wonder who’s gonna be decidin’ on the laws.”
Striding up to Lee with a look of dark determination and a scowl on his face, Julio stopped short of the man by a few yards and promptly punched the air--just as he was told to, though he didn't seem quite in control of his flailing limbs. Scowl deepening, Julio finally ceased and spoke; in a loud, and very unamused voice, "yo man, I'm here to protect the innocent and shit. I'm the new cop on the block. And quite frankly I didn't fuckin' agree to this." He tipped a salute. "Julio Sandoval."
Lee was coming home from a combination super-discounted candy store raid and supply run from Pam’s place when a stranger with dust on his legs and murder in his eyes stepped onto his path. Halloween might have been over officially, but that didn’t mean the tricks would necessarily stop, so as soon as the figure crossed his vision (and stayed there, and glared) he froze, holding the plastic bag against his chest as he considered whether or not he’d have to throw it at him.
Following the ragdoll waggle of the stranger’s arm, Lee pressed his lips together when they spoke, his brows rising at the spiel, “—oh. Ohhh. Oh. Hello officer. M’name’s Lee. Lee Ping. Welcome to the Isle, sir.” Saluting him with his free hand, he relaxed his stance and smiled apologetically, “I guess nobody warned y’about how the anons work, huh?”
Stepping forward, the redhead offered his hand and a conciliatory shrug, adding gently, “I’m sorry. They’re kinda meddling like that, but mostly harmless. Worst things they’ll wrangle y’into doing is stuff like this, or tellin’ the truth when they ask whose uglies you wanna bump. It’s nice t’meet you, though…I’ll be honest, you’re one of the first cops I’ve ever seen here.”
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