vaudevil: (Yes that is a complication.)
Lee Chaolan - 李 超狼 ([personal profile] vaudevil) wrote in [community profile] exsiliumlogs2013-01-09 03:28 pm

Mass Logs [Closed to the following in the cuts]

Date & Time:Jan 7. Jan 9, Jan 10, Jan 11
Location: (in order) The City Black Market District, Hold Training area, Lee's Workshop, Lee's Workshop
Characters: Collette, Margulis, Ghost, Billy Cranston, Taicea and Lee
Summary: All this week Lee has been booked pretty solid with people he's either just met, or people that are curious about his work. One of them is a date. Threads will be separated for organization.
Warnings: It's a semi-open log, but if any of the threads start to go in a direction that needs some privacy, they may be moved to a musebox for comfort.

Jan 7 Monday (Market Place)
Lee had agreed to meet Collette at the appointed time even though he didn't know her name. His geosynchronous watch was never wrong. 4:05 exactly on the dot, he waited patiently for her to arrive. She had his picture, and he had nothing to go on other than he knew that she was a Transport and nothing more. Blind dates were exciting but at the same time the possibility of being stood up were much higher. Even if nothing came of it, it didn't matter. He would still buy the chocolate.

Jan 9 Wednesday (Hold Training Center)
Lee was in a funk from his break-up with Leliana and his date with Collette left him with mixed feelings if it would work at all. His flirtatious banter with Blaine and a few others left him wondering if he was ever going to find happiness on a personal level in this place. The scientist-spy started in on his stretches that were a lot more advanced that resembled more a gymnast than a martial artist. It was something he's done many times throughout his life. Tumbles, flips and passes on the mat helped him keep his focus. He stood at the corner of the training mat and took in a deep breath before he made another pass. Little did he know that Margulis had been watching him. The two still awaited for their orders on their mission and both men were feeling antsy.

Jan 10 Thursday (Lee's Workshop)
With the discovery of Ghost's helmet being smashed and his cannon almost complete for a formal test, which still needed a lot of work, he couldn't let his friend be without the one thing that she needed most in this place. Lee had his own purpose but the way he chose to remain hidden was just the opposite. He knew how to obfuscate. If he didn't want something discovered, he wouldn't mention it nor tell anyone about it. The cannon was now out. He made a promise and he was going to keep it.

Jan 11 Friday (Lee's Workshop)
Taicea wanted to see the cannon, Billy was going to help him refine it. The vortex cannon was being tooled and scrutinized by now two very keen minds with the third being curious with her eagerness to learn everything she can. It was a good day for Lee. Not to mention, the serum he made for Billy was going into the right hands in case he has a relapse. That was a secret he never wanted revealed. Plans were laid out along with notes, mathematical formulas, and several pages of miss trials that he kept tight watch over. Lee knew that it would take more than just himself to make it work into perfection. With the fabricated tool in his hand, he tightened up the bolts that held the gas lines in place while he waited for his guests to arrive.
ghostling: (✫ I'd chime in with)

[personal profile] ghostling 2013-01-12 06:25 am (UTC)(link)
"An' then you plan on makin' it complicated?" She raised a brow as she glanced over at him. That was a silly idea.

"Ah." Now that the bins were out she decided she'd help him sort.
Edited 2013-01-12 06:40 (UTC)
ghostling: (✫ Give me a second)

[personal profile] ghostling 2013-01-13 09:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Ghost glanced up from her own sorting with a frown. "I...no' really. I mean, I guess I got my moments when I feel like the hottest thing on the planet but mos' the time..." She trailed off with a shrug.
ghostling: (✫ I'd chime in with)

[personal profile] ghostling 2013-02-09 11:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"Doesn' e'eryone feel like that though? Times when they feel far more attractive than others?" She was deflecting because otherwise she would tell him to shut up and get back to work.

She kept her head down as she continued to sort, hiding the darkening of her face at his words.
ghostling: (✫ Drifting through the wind)

[personal profile] ghostling 2013-02-11 09:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"Then you understand." She gave a soft snort at the comment about him feeling invisible. "Try actually bein' invisible firs'."