...this seems to be my generic EMO icon for Silver.

[brbstealingpknm]

Characters: Silver and you!
Location: Plaza
Time: Monday 13th, mid morning.
Style: I'll follow you!
Status: O P E N! All CR Wanted!


[If Silver knew that he'd revived, he didn't show it - though, getting memories of what he did under the curse - of draining the life out of some innocent kids and enjoying it - was more than shock enough for him. It was enough for him to fin the nearest bin and throw up, not even bothered to keep his hair out of the way. It needed a cut anyway and he could just use this as an excuse.

Silver shook by the time that he was done - angry at himself, even if he drew blanks on most of what had happened in the curse. ] Damnit. This place --

[Nor did he care if anyone saw him in this moment of weakness.

He'd just use them as a verbal punching bag if possible.] Fuck it!

[OK, so the bin is cool to kick it seems.]

Comments

[ninthserenade]

_{[And here is a Nobody watching Silver from a distance with a concerned look on his face, one hand partially extended in his direction. He wants to close the distance and try and get Silver's attention, but he can't bring himself to move. He's a little wary after that bin-kickage.]}

...Silver?

[brbstealingpknm]

What? [Oh just what he needs. a target for his own self loathing at his 'weakness' - both just now and for what he remembers of the curse.]

[ninthserenade]

I... Are you okay? _{[It's a good thing he doesn't know Lea was involved with a certain part of that curse yet, or he might be a little grumpy. For now, he takes a step forward.]} You, uh... What's up?

[brbstealingpknm]

Do I look like I am ok, moron? [Demyx might actually have to hold Silver back from punching Lea in the face if he finds out Certain Details.[ What the fuck do you think, idiot? Memories of the fucking curse keep playing in my bloody head.


[Sorry man, you make a nice target to be extra rude to.]

[ninthserenade]

Yeesh, y'don't gotta be rude about it, man. I was just asking a question.

_{[He frowns a bit.]}

The hell happened?

_{[This is because he doesn't have feelings, isn't it?]}

[brbstealingpknm]

Yea, a damned obvious one that you ask idiots throwing up. [Nope, it's nothing personal, really. It's Silver's way of dealing with his own weakness.]

Hmph. All I remember is draining some stupid natives and enjoying the fuck out of it. Dunno about the rest of the shit. [And hand back over mouth. He might be a jerk at a times, even abusive with animals, but he would never, in his right mind, sink as low as what he did in the curse.] I couldn't even stop the shit!

[ninthserenade]

Hey, I can't read minds--I can't tell why you're throwing up! What if you were sick with somethin'?

_{[And then he double-takes. Did he just say... Draining?]} ...Draining? Dude, what the hell.

[twiceinhabited]

[When Amane saw Silver, she almost call out for him. Until he threw up into the bin and she stare.]

Silver...?

[brbstealingpknm]

Wh - [The retort's bitten back when he realises who it is.] ... Amane...?

[twiceinhabited]

[She slowly walks closer.] Silver, what happened?

[brbstealingpknm]

All I remember is draining those Native kids and enjoying it... ]And hand back over mouth. He might be a jerk at a times, even abusive with animals, but he would never, in his right mind, sink as low as what he did in the curse.] ... Most of the curse is a blank.

[twiceinhabited]

[Now, she's close enough to him. Not quite 'next to him', that's a step or two away.

The curse was worrying, particularly from what she remember of the broadcast and what Silver did.] ...Do you need help?

[brbstealingpknm]

[His first reaction is to say no, pushg away whatever help is offered, because realying on otheers is weak, and Silver is not weak. Or so he'dcd like to tell himself, but...] .... Yea.


[Maybe, just maybe it's ok to accept help. He's been turning to his mentors more and more, letting other's grow close - letting her in. Yes, if it makes him stronger, then perhaps it's ok to accept the offer.

And it's not like he's doing it for anyone but himself, really.]

[bufudine]

[The curse had been... troubling, for Serph. To know that 'himself' had been slipping away rapidly as the week had progressed is worrying. Quite unpleasant.

And, apparently, he's not the only one who thinks so.

Serph turns at the sound of the voice and the bin kicking and sees a redhead. That anger reminds him of another redhead he knows, but that's not what makes Serph approach and right the kicked bin; he recognises the voice, though laced with rage rather than maliciousness now.

Strange, hadn't he been killed?]

It's good to see you.

[Perhaps he'll recognise the tattoo on Serph's face being the same as the one on his 'pet' during the curse week.]

[brbstealingpknm]

[Unfortunately, all Silver draws is a big blank when it comes to Serph, brow furrowing in confusion.] Who?

[Most of his curse week memories are either blank or... things he's rather not remember.]

[bufudine]

[Is that a question asking who he is, or disbelief that he would be happy to see him? Serph doesn't see recognition in the redhead's expression, so he guesses it's the former.

He voice is steady and even when he responds.]

Serph. I was your...

[Ah, what had been the word he'd used back then?]

...'pet', during the curse. A water creature with a horned head and hooved hind legs.

[brbstealingpknm]

So what? I don't remember much aside from shit that's best not fucking mentioned.

...Don't suppose you know why this is, do you? [Silver's not going to be pleased to hear that he died, but who knows. He could talk it far more gracefully than his current attitude indicates.]

[bufudine]

[Yep, this guy's definitely like a miniature Heat.

...The smell of vomit's distracting, though. Even the demon within him is finding it unappealing. Given this redhead's similarity to Heat, Serph thinks asking him to clean himself up won't do much. Probably even thinks he deserves it.

Serph gives a nod.]

I can show you.

[He turns and makes a 'follow me' gesture with a hand. Serph expects Silver to follow. Maybe not out of Tribal loyalty like Heat, but out of curiosity at least. He's headed towards one of the streams that run through the district.]

[brbstealingpknm]

[In this mood? Silver would probably make a big deal out of cleaning himself up.]

Hmph. Fine. [Silver'll follow, mostly because he wants to know if this guy can answer his question as to why he's got a holes in his memory... that shouldn't be there as far as he knows.]

[jokerofcrime]

[YOU KNOW WHAT, SILVER?

SOME PEOPLE USE THOSE BINS.

Even if they smell like trash and all the food is free anyway... Meowth trusts very little in the world and even if his kitty friend showed him everything was safe... Whatever, man. He's in the bin. And now he's dizzy and his ears are ringing and not in the bin anymore.]

WHAT'S THE BIG IDEA- Oh, it's you. [And there's two of him. Because Meowth's got horrible double vision right now. Ow. Son of a-]

[brbstealingpknm]

And? [It's pretty much a snarl, the last thing Silver wanted to see was a Rocket, but now that he has - he's not going to pass this chance up.] Do I look like I give to shits if you happen to scavenging in the fucking bin?

Don't tell me Hilbert vanished and left a poor, stupid pokemon by itself.

[What is anger management again?]

[jokerofcrime]

[If he didn't live with Jessie for most of his life... That might actually be offensive.] I can fend for myself just fine, twerp. Where've you been anyway? Your girlfriend was makin' a big to-do over you up and vanishin'.

[brbstealingpknm]

[....]

Hmph. You'll keep your mouth shut about the girlfriend part. [Last thing he needs is people prying in to hios priovate life more than they do now.]

I died.

[jokerofcrime]

[Well, he can keep his mouth shut about the girlfriend part, because... waaat?]

...Eh? [/edging slowly away.] D-does that mean you're a ghost?

[brbstealingpknm]

Tch. Can I ghost do this? [Sorry Meowth - you getting hauled up by the scruff again.]