Zelos Wilder (
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vatheon2012-05-17 06:23 pm
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Because I could not stop for Death, He kindly stopped for me
Who: Zelos and various CR
When: late evening
Where: Plaza; later at home
Style: Action plz, but if you prefer something else feel free
Status: Closed 'scept to close CR that would be waiting at the coral. There's a network post for those who want toyell at talk to him after~
[The first sign that Zelos was about to return came in that his crystal and crest simply vanished. No matter who looked and how hard, the red gem set in its newly repaired inhibitor was nowhere to be found.
The second sign, only minutes after the first, was his body vanishing, leaving nothing but a small pressure indent in the sheets.
There wasn't a third sign. There didn't have to be.
Zelos reappears that evening, crest and crystal in their rightful place. He doesn't open his eyes right away, though, instead keeping them shut tightly and rolling over onto his side. It's not like the first time he activated his crystal, nothing could ever be that painful again, but it does sting and the memory of the mana distending his limbs and racing his heart as well as the blade plunging into his stomach and the aching coldness thereafter wash over him all at once.
And then they're gone.
He folds one hand over his stomach where he'd dealt that final blow as he sits up, wondering if anyone was even here for him now that he's back, wondering if he even wants to be back. And then he opens his eyes...]
When: late evening
Where: Plaza; later at home
Style: Action plz, but if you prefer something else feel free
Status: Closed 'scept to close CR that would be waiting at the coral. There's a network post for those who want to
[The first sign that Zelos was about to return came in that his crystal and crest simply vanished. No matter who looked and how hard, the red gem set in its newly repaired inhibitor was nowhere to be found.
The second sign, only minutes after the first, was his body vanishing, leaving nothing but a small pressure indent in the sheets.
There wasn't a third sign. There didn't have to be.
Zelos reappears that evening, crest and crystal in their rightful place. He doesn't open his eyes right away, though, instead keeping them shut tightly and rolling over onto his side. It's not like the first time he activated his crystal, nothing could ever be that painful again, but it does sting and the memory of the mana distending his limbs and racing his heart as well as the blade plunging into his stomach and the aching coldness thereafter wash over him all at once.
And then they're gone.
He folds one hand over his stomach where he'd dealt that final blow as he sits up, wondering if anyone was even here for him now that he's back, wondering if he even wants to be back. And then he opens his eyes...]
Showing up out of order like a BOSCH /shot
I'm sure food would be a good idea. But hey, remember, he just came back. I doubt he's going anywhere for a while - why not leave him the evening to rest, and save the catch-up for a different night?
[Not that any of them were still shaken by this whole mess or anything. 8|]
Still on hiatus and yet tagging. Such a boss I'm a CEO!
It's fine, I don't mind. I'd like to hear what I missed.
[He's lying through his teeth, for as much as anyone can ever tell, but Zelos can't tell Lloyd no. Not when he still seems so desperate to keep Zelos in his sight. He'll just show Lloyd he's fine, make him feel better enough to go off about his business, then deal with sorting through whatever mess is roiling around internally.]
I think we all know what the pecking order is here. Bend over, boys.
[For Zelos's sake, she'll make it something that's apt to make Lloyd sleepy. She won't drug it, but certain blends are known for calming people down. After how much Lloyd has been stressing over the past week, chances are a drink like that would put him to sleep.]
Zelda just wants to cement her position as the manliest of men.
Smiling happily, tension easing, he speaks. Everything spills out, most of it minor, meaningless things, but it feels good to talk about normal things. Still chattering, he follows Zelos all the way home.
Yes, tea will probably be a very good thing.]