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William T. Spears ([personal profile] gtfo_mypersonalspace) wrote in [community profile] vatheon2013-02-02 02:42 pm

And the reaper returns...

Who: William T. Spears and OPEN!
When: Midday on 2/2
Where: Plaza, right next to the fountain
Style: I prefer action tagging, but whichever you'd like.
Status: OPEN!

[ Déjà Vu.

It's not something William T. Spears is all too familiar with. Whether because he'd never experienced it or simply because he'd never chosen to acknowledge when it did happen, is unclear.

That is, until now.

Because, right now, William is standing in the center of Vatheon city, just as any other newcomer would be. Drenched, just as any other newcomer. And confused, just like any other newcomer. Except that this newcomer's confusion is stemming from the fact that he's been through this before. In fact, now that he thinks about it, the events that had taken place just before that sudden splash of water - standing on the remains of the sinking Campania ship, physically reprimanding his subordinate reapers - that all seemed like it had happen before, as well.

Hmm, strange.

He'll remember his time here eventually, of course - how could one truly forget? But for now, with his memory still a bit fuzzy - and his mind a tad preoccupied on how to dry his clothes and hair - perhaps someone could give him a reminder? ]
diehardreaper: ([!!] | And the party won't stop)

[personal profile] diehardreaper 2013-02-03 06:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ Should know it. Should. That's better than don't. Better any day. So don't mind him as he breeches personal space and just... hugs him. Tightly. That head's burying into your chest, Will, no matter how wet you are. ]

You're back! You're actually back! I was worried sick, sir. You just up and disappeared without so much as a by your leave... thought I'd never see you again too!

[ And... pulling away to hold him at arm's length. ]

Blimey, you're sopping wet. Good thing I've still got that suit you loaned me back at my place.
diehardreaper: ([??] ► It's back it up)

[personal profile] diehardreaper 2013-02-03 06:36 am (UTC)(link)
[ R E L I E F ]

Yeah. Yeah, that's right. You're back in Vatheon. It's been... prolly a couple of months since we've seen you last.

[ Counting his blessings here. Under normal circumstances, that scythe would probably have gone right into his skull. ]

Been a few things that happened. You'll prolly want a report, won't you?
diehardreaper: ([eh] | The lights are shining down)

[personal profile] diehardreaper 2013-02-03 07:01 am (UTC)(link)
[ He knows. He knows hugs are not a thing that should happen but you should pardon him. ]

Right!

[ Straightening up in that practiced manner like he usually does when doing his reports. ]

'Bout a couple of months ago, you left. Miss Angelina Durless was the first to notice. Had to confirm it myself. M'not sure. Was prolly before Christmas. Just remember you weren't around for that... [ Mulling mulling. ]

Anyroad, Mister Sutcliffe left around the same time and for a bit I was the only one of us left here. Heard the Phantomhive kid and Bassy disappeared too. S'just me and Miss Durless.

Course, Mister Sutcliffe came back a month ago. Doesn't remember a thing about the last time he was here... then there's... him, sir. He's here too.

[ /unsure ]
diehardreaper: ([ch] Aim pull the trigger)

[personal profile] diehardreaper 2013-02-03 08:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Under different circumstances there would have been the barest tinge of jealousy that Will seemed (happier certainly isn't the word) relieved some human had remained and not shown the same to have him around but... That was months ago. He notices that tiny hint of a smirk though and decides it best to not comment.

That latter bit though, it makes him pause. ]


The Undertaker, sir. S'what they call him at least. The reaper gone rogue on the Campania who did a number on me and Mister Sutcliffe. Came but a few days ago.
diehardreaper: ([...] | And everyone wants to have one)

[personal profile] diehardreaper 2013-02-04 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ Uneasy ruffling of the hair here. They'd only met once. He wasn't sure if the Undertaker had met anyone else but... there were dangerous people here he'd rather not cross paths with the Undertaker. ]

Not that I know of, sir. Fact of the matter was he seemed a little too eager if you ask me... bit of a concern that.

[ A pause. ]

Should we keep an eye on him then?
diehardreaper: ([♥] | Ain't this at all)

[personal profile] diehardreaper 2013-02-05 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
Will do, sir!

[ Business manner melting away as he flashes that signature salute. ]

Now... you'd prolly want your suit back, eh?
diehardreaper: ([♥] ◄ Even scent grabbers)

[personal profile] diehardreaper 2013-02-05 05:44 am (UTC)(link)
Come on then. S'not too far.

[ But he sounds genuinely amused, folding his arms behind his back as he turns to go. ]

Isn't this ironic though?
diehardreaper: ([☼] | They wanna be just like me)

[personal profile] diehardreaper 2013-02-05 06:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ Snickering. ]

I was going to return it, mind. Just mean that the first time I came here, you offered to lend me a suit because I was wet and all... now you're the one who's come in and I'm returning the favor.
diehardreaper: ([☼] | Make it to the center of the circl)

[personal profile] diehardreaper 2013-02-06 07:44 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, I suppose...

[ Small shrug as he continued to walk off. ]

The situation's just familiar and all. Come on. I'll hand you back your suit and send you on your way then.
diehardreaper: ([um] Say that you want me)

[personal profile] diehardreaper 2013-02-10 08:11 am (UTC)(link)
Prolly is... S'just been what, couple of months and there's plenty of housing to go by.

[ Small shrug. ]

Could pop over and check while you get changed.