#4: K-I-S-S-I-N-G

[horrible_phd]

[Accidental Voice Post]

[muttering]

No, no, can't go there.  Plants there.  Bad plants.  Pull yourself together, Billy buddy.  It's just a curse--everything will be fine just avoid the Mistletoe.  Aaaaahh!! There it is, go the other way.  Think of Penny, avoid plants, no puckering up.  Is that my phone?

Oh, damn, is this thing on?

[BEEEEEEEP]

[ooc: I wasn't going to post again so soon, but everyone should have the opportunity to further traumatize kiss Dr. Horrible if they so wish.  Or, attempt to calm him down.  But that's not as much fun.  Why so crazed?  This.  Feel free to actionspam or reply to post.]

Comments

[horrible-phd.livejournal.com]

Not unless you're secretly a scientific genius. But there's lots of stores and things so I'm sure you'll find something eventually. I'm moving into Building 11, Apt# 217. I guess you could crash with me at least until you find something better. Hey...is is just me or did the ticking stop?

[Billy is not so sure about this whole roommate thing but...Marco appears to be neither a superhero nor a cop and it would help with the ticking. (I think it has the potential for hilarity.)]

[mistercomedy.livejournal.com]

I mean, I made an A in chemistry, dude, but I don't think that counts.

[A pause. Marco is thinking. He decides that it is better than sleeping outside in this creeptastic place.]

What's your name?

[horrible-phd.livejournal.com]

[The briefest of pauses.]

Billy.

[Probably best not to spring the whole evil mad scientist thing on him. In fact, probably best if he works on keeping his secret identity actually secret.]

And, er, not to scare you or anything but you may want to get inside someplace safe as soon as possible. It appears to be zombie apocalypse-ing outside.