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[Open] I said something on the surface, well it kinda makes me nervous
Who: Rich Goranski (for real this time) and you!
What: Rich deals with the whole coming back from the nothing thing. With how much support he needs, he assumes some others might need it too. Also, at least there were some sweet gifts to make up for everything.
When: November 2nd on.
Where: Through the hallways, the promenade, the arcade, the spa, and Room 107.
Warnings: A little bit of unhelpful coping with mental illness, probably some talk about trauma and possession. I'll warn if there's anything more!
The remedy is the experience [Cabin Hallways]
So... not that Rich wants to be a Joss Whedon imitator, but... October happened, didn't it?
Not that he remembers much at all, but he's been given an update from his parents and friends, and as far as he's aware, he's mostly caught up on what he (César will say over and over that he's not responsible for the actions of the boy who possessed him, but he knows that's not going to make a difference to the people hurt by him) did
Which means he knows he has some work to do.
And he's doing it. He's actually going door to door, knocking and waiting politely at each one. If he gets an answer, he offers a gentle smile and an introduction of himself if they've never met, before adding:
"So I promise I won't take much of your time. Just... wanted to ask if there's anything I did last month, and if there's anything I can do to help."
If he happens to miss you, don't worry! He'll slide a note under your door (and you can certainly accost him later about it).
Hi. My name is Rich Goranski. If you've never met me, I'm the tiny little asshole that looks like a discount unmasked Deadpool. You know, all the scars and shit?

See? That's me! You remember my handsome mug now, right?
If you do, and you remember me doing anything really awful to you last month, I was one of the people that got possessed pretty early on. I don't remember what I did, so I'm just writing to say I'm sorry for whatever it was. You can message me or come find me in 107 if you want to talk. If you don't, that's cool too.
I understand it'd be really unsettling to see someone who hurt you acting like nothing happened, so if you don't vibe with that, just tell me and I swear you won't hear from me again.
And last thing: if you went through the whole "getting possessed" thing like I did and need some advice, I'm going to be in the library on Sunday all afternoon. You could swing by and we can talk. Maybe if we get enough people, we can make like a Possessees Anonymous? Or something dumb like that.
Well... that's odd. Feel free to track him down!
This is a dangerous liaison [Promenade]
But after all that crap, Rich needs a good old fashioned emotional outlet.
Music has always been that for him, but he hasn't had the opportunity to really properly rock out until... well, until those gifts came from Friday. When he saw the one giant one she was hauling over, he nearly knocked her over in his excitement.
He's in the Promenade, his old worn guitar covered in stickers in his arms... which are being shown off far more now that he's back in his regular outfit. His case is on the floor, just like a classic busker would have it... but hey, you can just mime throwing stuff in, he doesn't care.
"Hey! You got a request? Or just want to hear one of the ones I sort of know well? No worries, no Wonderwall unless specifically asked for."
The comedy is that it's serious [Arcade]
It's not often that Rich can be found not actually playing DDR when he's hanging out in here, but hey, exceptions do happen.
And it just so happens he has a more modern system to work with at the moment. He's reclining on one of the little couches in the lounge area, frowning at the little rectangular gizmo in his hands as he carefully maneuvers the joystick. If anyone comes in during his intense gaming session, he'll nod his head at them.
"Sorry, give me a sec. Just lining up these flowers right."
...Look over his shoulder and you'll see a little mini-Rich, scars and all (though he's wearing a camo skirt because Rich doesn't have the shorts yet), carefully digging holes and planting pink, purple, and blue flowers in a pattern all around a building.
"Do you wanna play something? I've got extra controllers!"
This is a strange enough new play on words [Spa]
Rich hasn't actually snooped around in Calgona much before, but apparently, he was taken here after his little spill in the pool, so he couldn't help being curious. It was cool to see the sauna and the hydrotherapy rooms. Those might help his scars or something or other.
He doesn't really care about that when he finds the salon.
Within minutes, he's got a little hairdresser's cape on over himself and he's bent over by a mirror, frowning at himself as he applies some sort of substance to his hair. It smells quite strong.
"Hmm... Is purple gonna be a good choice? Eh, if it's ugly, I'll dye it back."
The tragedy is how you're gonna spend the rest of your nights with the light on [Closed to Dads, Room 107]
There are two packages here that Rich isn't sure what to make of. He peeked at the inside of one that felt like clothes... but he saw red and silk and metal cufflinks, things that he's pretty sure he'd never be able to wear. Not without a lot of guidance, at least. Why would they send him this anyways?
...Unless...
He takes a look at the other package, which contains four little boxes. The perfect size for a ring.
"Oh my god. Shit, uh... did I open jefe's package by mistake?" He frowns at the label.
As usual, the door is propped open with a slipper, and he's so confused by his gifts that he isn't paying attention when someone walks in.
So shine the light on all of your friends [Closed to Dimitri and Darcy]
hey
hey
hey
hey hey hey hey hey
Oh boy. Darcy and Dimitri are sure to be overjoyed when they get another dose of their doctor-approved Rich Spam.
are u guys busy
if u are can u be not busy
i wanna hang out
i got something to show u!
Honestly, he's pretty hyped up about these. They don't even look that lame, so hopefully, Darcy won't tease him for it!
What: Rich deals with the whole coming back from the nothing thing. With how much support he needs, he assumes some others might need it too. Also, at least there were some sweet gifts to make up for everything.
When: November 2nd on.
Where: Through the hallways, the promenade, the arcade, the spa, and Room 107.
Warnings: A little bit of unhelpful coping with mental illness, probably some talk about trauma and possession. I'll warn if there's anything more!
The remedy is the experience [Cabin Hallways]
So... not that Rich wants to be a Joss Whedon imitator, but... October happened, didn't it?
Not that he remembers much at all, but he's been given an update from his parents and friends, and as far as he's aware, he's mostly caught up on what he (César will say over and over that he's not responsible for the actions of the boy who possessed him, but he knows that's not going to make a difference to the people hurt by him) did
Which means he knows he has some work to do.
And he's doing it. He's actually going door to door, knocking and waiting politely at each one. If he gets an answer, he offers a gentle smile and an introduction of himself if they've never met, before adding:
"So I promise I won't take much of your time. Just... wanted to ask if there's anything I did last month, and if there's anything I can do to help."
If he happens to miss you, don't worry! He'll slide a note under your door (and you can certainly accost him later about it).
Hi. My name is Rich Goranski. If you've never met me, I'm the tiny little asshole that looks like a discount unmasked Deadpool. You know, all the scars and shit?

See? That's me! You remember my handsome mug now, right?
If you do, and you remember me doing anything really awful to you last month, I was one of the people that got possessed pretty early on. I don't remember what I did, so I'm just writing to say I'm sorry for whatever it was. You can message me or come find me in 107 if you want to talk. If you don't, that's cool too.
I understand it'd be really unsettling to see someone who hurt you acting like nothing happened, so if you don't vibe with that, just tell me and I swear you won't hear from me again.
And last thing: if you went through the whole "getting possessed" thing like I did and need some advice, I'm going to be in the library on Sunday all afternoon. You could swing by and we can talk. Maybe if we get enough people, we can make like a Possessees Anonymous? Or something dumb like that.
Well... that's odd. Feel free to track him down!
This is a dangerous liaison [Promenade]
But after all that crap, Rich needs a good old fashioned emotional outlet.
Music has always been that for him, but he hasn't had the opportunity to really properly rock out until... well, until those gifts came from Friday. When he saw the one giant one she was hauling over, he nearly knocked her over in his excitement.
He's in the Promenade, his old worn guitar covered in stickers in his arms... which are being shown off far more now that he's back in his regular outfit. His case is on the floor, just like a classic busker would have it... but hey, you can just mime throwing stuff in, he doesn't care.
"Hey! You got a request? Or just want to hear one of the ones I sort of know well? No worries, no Wonderwall unless specifically asked for."
The comedy is that it's serious [Arcade]
It's not often that Rich can be found not actually playing DDR when he's hanging out in here, but hey, exceptions do happen.
And it just so happens he has a more modern system to work with at the moment. He's reclining on one of the little couches in the lounge area, frowning at the little rectangular gizmo in his hands as he carefully maneuvers the joystick. If anyone comes in during his intense gaming session, he'll nod his head at them.
"Sorry, give me a sec. Just lining up these flowers right."
...Look over his shoulder and you'll see a little mini-Rich, scars and all (though he's wearing a camo skirt because Rich doesn't have the shorts yet), carefully digging holes and planting pink, purple, and blue flowers in a pattern all around a building.
"Do you wanna play something? I've got extra controllers!"
This is a strange enough new play on words [Spa]
Rich hasn't actually snooped around in Calgona much before, but apparently, he was taken here after his little spill in the pool, so he couldn't help being curious. It was cool to see the sauna and the hydrotherapy rooms. Those might help his scars or something or other.
He doesn't really care about that when he finds the salon.
Within minutes, he's got a little hairdresser's cape on over himself and he's bent over by a mirror, frowning at himself as he applies some sort of substance to his hair. It smells quite strong.
"Hmm... Is purple gonna be a good choice? Eh, if it's ugly, I'll dye it back."
The tragedy is how you're gonna spend the rest of your nights with the light on [Closed to Dads, Room 107]
There are two packages here that Rich isn't sure what to make of. He peeked at the inside of one that felt like clothes... but he saw red and silk and metal cufflinks, things that he's pretty sure he'd never be able to wear. Not without a lot of guidance, at least. Why would they send him this anyways?
...Unless...
He takes a look at the other package, which contains four little boxes. The perfect size for a ring.
"Oh my god. Shit, uh... did I open jefe's package by mistake?" He frowns at the label.
As usual, the door is propped open with a slipper, and he's so confused by his gifts that he isn't paying attention when someone walks in.
So shine the light on all of your friends [Closed to Dimitri and Darcy]
hey
hey
hey
hey hey hey hey hey
Oh boy. Darcy and Dimitri are sure to be overjoyed when they get another dose of their doctor-approved Rich Spam.
are u guys busy
if u are can u be not busy
i wanna hang out
i got something to show u!
Honestly, he's pretty hyped up about these. They don't even look that lame, so hopefully, Darcy won't tease him for it!