Dhaos (
fistfullofmagic) wrote in
vatheon2012-06-10 12:45 am
Entry tags:
002 - Paper Birds
Who: Dhaos and Zelda
Where: at the "Zel house" aka home
When: the 9th/10th late night
Style: [action]
Status: Closed, because it's a tad creepy to wander into someone else's house late at night, ne?
[Tired as he is, sleep evades Dhaos. Though it has been a week, he's still not quite used to the lack of Mana. He'd been low on mana before certainly - had almost died from it, was ill for years on end because of it. But... this was the first time that his magic had ever been well and truly gone; even temporarily it scares him far more than he'd ever admit. And then with the coral seeming to be in the beginning stages of malfunctioning... Well, even if it wasn't the most likely thing, a small part of himself can't help but worry that perhaps this curse would last much longer than a week. That perhaps it might never lift. It is for this reason that he finds himself relocating to the couch with a book and blanket.]
Where: at the "Zel house" aka home
When: the 9th/10th late night
Style: [action]
Status: Closed, because it's a tad creepy to wander into someone else's house late at night, ne?
[Tired as he is, sleep evades Dhaos. Though it has been a week, he's still not quite used to the lack of Mana. He'd been low on mana before certainly - had almost died from it, was ill for years on end because of it. But... this was the first time that his magic had ever been well and truly gone; even temporarily it scares him far more than he'd ever admit. And then with the coral seeming to be in the beginning stages of malfunctioning... Well, even if it wasn't the most likely thing, a small part of himself can't help but worry that perhaps this curse would last much longer than a week. That perhaps it might never lift. It is for this reason that he finds himself relocating to the couch with a book and blanket.]

Hiatus still means backtags! <3
Goddesses preserve her, Dhaos is a Sheikah.
Her heart catches in her throat as she watches him quietly for a few moments before approaching.]
Having trouble sleeping?
<3
...A little, yes.
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I apologize that I've been out so much. Being an angel is more interesting than I expected. I certainly like being able to fly.
[She smiles at him, though it's a little bittersweet.]
So I've become one of your people and you've become one of mine...
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[Somehow, that simple fact makes him feel much better about the entire situation.]
I am glad you had the chance to experience the joys of flight.
[Though the smile on his face is small, it is perhaps the brightest he has shown since his arrival.]
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[She curls her hand over her Cruxis Crystal and smiles, sitting on the arm rest near Dhaos. The princess is usually far more reserved with her second housemate, but when he's a Sheikah, dropping her guard comes naturally. She reaches out with her other hand and runs it through his hair.]
I don't think I've seen a Sheikah with wavy hair before.
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I suppose it might just be me. It's rather uncommon among my people as well.
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[It doesn't sound as if she thinks that shadows are a bad thing, they simply are. A shadow is not the same as true darkness. It's benign.]
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[If the light becomes too bright, no matter how beautiful the source, it is painful. While complete darkness reminds him of the time of his imprisonment, he can't help but love the dimly lit nights when the only source of light is the moon.
...Zelda might be picking up on what sounds rather similar to purring right about now.]
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[Wait, is he... purring? Like Duke?! Hold up, here. Apparently every hero ever has been going about things wrong, all you have to do to stop someone from destroying the world is give them a head pat.
Signless has the right of it, at least. Her hand stills for a moment before continuing.]
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[Yep, a whole lot of bloodshed could certainly have been avoided in a number of cases, Duke and Dhaos' included, had others not been terrible to them first. Dhaos continues to purr in contentment, finally beginning to feel a bit tired.]
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Impa...
Shaking her head, she stands quietly and makes her way out of the room.]