[ no one better try to fucking murder him tonight.
hopefully the mask that he's wearing detracts from that because he doesn't want to fucking deal with that again.
kovacs doesn't actually show up until well into the night and the first thing that he does is thank every fucking deity in the world he finds a booth selling something hallucinatory and illegal in nature. fucking finally. fucking stupid that a futuristic city was so locked down when it came to certain things.
kovacs dumps the drugs on his tongue immediately, soaking them up and sighing. it was about time this city came through for him.
alcohol and drugs meant this holiday was kovacs' favorite. it also meant that, while he doesn't want to be murdered, his attitude's even worse than usual. he shouts shitty things at people that pass him, bumps shoulders with people harder than necessary and just tries to cause casual chaos where he can.
once the first round of drugs start to wear off, he ambles over to a food truck, sampling a bit of everything before heading back into the carnival for another round of 'who can i piss off today?' ]
II » A PIT FOR YOU, A PIT FOR ME
[ he wasn't invited but does he care? nope. he's good at ingratiating himself when he wants to and if that doesn't work, well, he's the size of a small car so most people let him alone. he's not sure what the point of these things are and he gets bored when people just keep staring at the bonfire so good thing he stashed a few of the drugs from the carnival, isn't it?
he even shares with those that want some because he is just that nice of a guy. or he wants to spice things up at this fucking pit so time to throw a metaphorical firecracker into the center of things and watch it go off. ]
III » WILDCARD
[ feel free to choose your own adventure. hit me up at spoonishly for plotting. ]
takeshi kovacs. altered carbon
[ no one better try to fucking murder him tonight.
hopefully the mask that he's wearing detracts from that because he doesn't want to fucking deal with that again.
kovacs doesn't actually show up until well into the night and the first thing that he does is thank every fucking deity in the world he finds a booth selling something hallucinatory and illegal in nature. fucking finally. fucking stupid that a futuristic city was so locked down when it came to certain things.
kovacs dumps the drugs on his tongue immediately, soaking them up and sighing. it was about time this city came through for him.
alcohol and drugs meant this holiday was kovacs' favorite. it also meant that, while he doesn't want to be murdered, his attitude's even worse than usual. he shouts shitty things at people that pass him, bumps shoulders with people harder than necessary and just tries to cause casual chaos where he can.
once the first round of drugs start to wear off, he ambles over to a food truck, sampling a bit of everything before heading back into the carnival for another round of 'who can i piss off today?' ]
II » A PIT FOR YOU, A PIT FOR ME
[ he wasn't invited but does he care? nope. he's good at ingratiating himself when he wants to and if that doesn't work, well, he's the size of a small car so most people let him alone. he's not sure what the point of these things are and he gets bored when people just keep staring at the bonfire so good thing he stashed a few of the drugs from the carnival, isn't it?
he even shares with those that want some because he is just that nice of a guy. or he wants to spice things up at this fucking pit so time to throw a metaphorical firecracker into the center of things and watch it go off. ]
III » WILDCARD
[ feel free to choose your own adventure. hit me up at