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30th-Mar-2012 06:07 pm - lookin' for a soul to steal
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Who: Not!Jesus and his pet Grim Reaper aka Minato and Pharos.
Where: Volo dorms, floor two, room six - Minato's bedroom.
When: A day before the latest event post - in the middle of the night, like 3 AM.
Style: First
Status: Closed, ask if you'd like or have to reason to interrupt.

[ AND SUDDENLY THERE IS A PHAROS AT THE END OF YOUR BED, MINATO ]

Hello.

[ This is really necessary despite the fact he was in the room right next door, really. It's tradition, I say! ]

Are you asleep?
tsundyne: (so sick of this)
Who: Yukari and everyone.
Where: She'll be reappearing on the beach, then making her way back down into the city via elevator and towards the Coral. So anywhere you'd like to run into her in between there!
When: Late evening/close to midnight
Style: I'll match! I'm up for either--action spam or prose.
Status: Open!

[The last thing Yukari ever expected, was needing to rely on someone else for healing. Or in Vatheon's case, something else--like the Coral. She'd always healed herself. People relied on her for healing. But it just can't be helped, in her condition: she's soaked, her clothes are torn, and there is a fair amount of blood indicating a very heavy and intense battle.

...And what a battle it was.

She doesn't want to think about it much, though; it hurts to think how badly she'd lost. It angers her, even; how incredibly unfair. How dare she, how dare she...?
]


Damn--! [Her fist slams into the sand of the beach where she's ended up, and she stumbles to her feet.

Then she sighs, remembering.

Remembering Vatheon. Remembering how much weaker she is here. Diarahan wouldn't cut it in the long run; so she knows she should make her way to the Coral as fast as possible before anyone sees her.

A heal, a change of clothes, maybe--

Once again, she's forced to put everything behind her; because Aigis had won, and now she'd have to live with knowing that.
]


How long...?

[--has she been gone?

This is the first that's ever happened to her. It's so disorienting, but she decides maybe that's not the most important thing right now. Annoyed and highly emotional as she is, she sighs again and walks towards the elevator, occasionally wincing.
]


Nngh.

[...Time to find her own answers here, she supposes. She doesn't need a replacement leader to do that.]
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