tiir rumibul (
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vatheon2012-05-13 08:32 pm
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Who: Tiir and
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Where: Somewhere on the streets.
When: Morning.
Style: [I'm lazy sob]
Status: Open!
Warnings: Blood and death, because Tiir is a psychopath like that. Also be warned that if you attack him, he will probably just leave the scene f-fffff. :D;
[... Ah. Ahaha—
Guriko is gone again. He should've expected this.
Either way, he goes out to do what always comes to mind when he's in a bad mood: kill. In the back of his mind, he knows that it's wrong (Minato would disapprove—) but he made no promises. He agreed not to feed on others, yes, but not on taking a life.
And right now, morals be damned—he needs to kill.
Consequently, one poor local is getting his head grabbed by Tiir, whose eyes are glowing brightly as he applies pressure. It's a bloody means of killing, but it's familiar and that's exactly what he's aiming for as the man's head bursts, soaking a smirking Tiir in blood.
Tossing the body onto the ground, he starts to laugh, even though there's nothing particularly amusing about the situation. He laughs, because he doesn't know how else to react.
... It's better than crying over this, at least.]
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Where: Somewhere on the streets.
When: Morning.
Style: [I'm lazy sob]
Status: Open!
Warnings: Blood and death, because Tiir is a psychopath like that. Also be warned that if you attack him, he will probably just leave the scene f-fffff. :D;
[... Ah. Ahaha—
Guriko is gone again. He should've expected this.
Either way, he goes out to do what always comes to mind when he's in a bad mood: kill. In the back of his mind, he knows that it's wrong (Minato would disapprove—) but he made no promises. He agreed not to feed on others, yes, but not on taking a life.
And right now, morals be damned—he needs to kill.
Consequently, one poor local is getting his head grabbed by Tiir, whose eyes are glowing brightly as he applies pressure. It's a bloody means of killing, but it's familiar and that's exactly what he's aiming for as the man's head bursts, soaking a smirking Tiir in blood.
Tossing the body onto the ground, he starts to laugh, even though there's nothing particularly amusing about the situation. He laughs, because he doesn't know how else to react.
... It's better than crying over this, at least.]
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That, and he had eaten recently.
And then he hears the laughing, and while the sight he comes upon is gruesome, it doesn't disturb him. He's seen things like this far too many times.]
Tiir?
[His voice is filled more with concern than anything else.]
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For a friend, he can bring himself to calm down a little—though, to be honest, he still doesn't fully see anything wrong with this.
He turns to face him, smiling. It'd seem almost pleasant, save for the fact that he's drenched in blood—]
Ah, Cielo. What is it?
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[Yeah, that's a vague question, but that leaves it open for Tiir to answer however he chooses. For all Cielo knows, that local might have attacked him.]
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Well, to be frank, I suppose things could be better. I'll be fine, though.
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So what are you going to do with that?
[He gestures towards the headless body.]
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... Arguably not in a healthy manner, but details, details.]
Hmm... I don't know. I made a deal with Minato, so I suppose I can't devour him...
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...you could just leave him, I guess, but I don't think people will be very happy to find this.
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They generally aren't. I'm not especially concerned with that, though.
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[Guess they're just going to leave it then.]
What happened to make you so upset anyway?
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[Again, his expression saddens, and for a moment, grief flickers across his face.]
Guriko is gone.
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Oh, I see.
[Somebody important to Tiir left.]
Sorry that happened.
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A handwave as he smiles brightly, though there's definitely a degree of instability in it.]
It's not your fault. Well, unless you killed her, in which case it would be.
[... He's just joking, don't worry.]
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But you'll be okay, right?
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[He tilts his head.]
I'll miss her, but it's hardly the end of the world.