librarian167: Flynn with his hand to his mouth (Hand to mouth)
Flynn Carsen ([personal profile] librarian167) wrote in [community profile] central_librarylogs2017-02-17 08:40 pm

Flynn and Cosmo in jail (closed)

Who: Flynn Carsen and Cosmo Brown (closed)
What: Scenario 3: You only wanted to help
When: Valentine's Meet and Greet
Where: Jail
Warnings: None yet


Whoever said there was no arguing their way out of jail hadn't met Flynn. Who'd argued his way out of more than one jail. The trouble was, it meant shouting after their jailer.

"They just wanted to get married!" he shouted. "Your city leader isn't in his right mind! You need us to help him!"

But a door clanged shut and it was no good. Flynn sighed and sat on the bench, opposite his companion. He rummaged in his pockets to see if he had anything to open the lock with.

"We're going to have to break out of here," he said.
piano_man: (Showman || Comedy)

[personal profile] piano_man 2017-03-12 10:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Cosmo gives him a mock salute and settles on the edge of the bed, hands holding his chin up. He tries not to chuckle at the little speech, mostly because there's a chance it could work and if he laughs it could ruin the gag.

"You know what they say about bridemaids." He puts on a cheeky smile, humming to himself a song he's pretty sure no one here has heard aside himself.
piano_man: (Showman || Comedy)

[personal profile] piano_man 2017-03-17 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
Cosmo can't help but think of at least two women who wouldn't fall into that stereo type! He crossed his arms and gave a casual shrug.

"Why not do both. Those things always need security." He bit back another quip, he hadn't read the cop right yet and didn't want to trip to far. If this other guy, he should get his name at some point, could roll with it...he might bring up the idea of sneaking out.
piano_man: (Happy || Genuine)

[personal profile] piano_man 2017-03-22 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
Come closer? Huh, where was this guy going with this whole thing. Figuring it was better to keep playing along he sat up on the bed. "It's like a buffet, pal." He relaxed, or at least looked like he did, this was probably the kicker part and Cosmo wasn't keen enough on the plan to know where to follow just yet.