[ ♑ ] don't get up

[grandhighblood]

who: the grand highblood & you
where: someplace between the ordo neighborhood and the plaza.
when: march 3rd, early evening.
style: any is fine
status: open


The highblood didn't sleep much.

Not that being in Vatheon changed that much, he just didn't sleep much in general. He found himself awake early in the evening, and had kicked all of his bedding out of the way in slight frustration. While this hive he picked out wasn't bad in its accommodations and size, he had very little use for a lot of the things inside it. Everything and anything that he didn't need was unceremoniously dumped outside, while things he could use were tossed into a huge pile in the middle of the living room. Lots of walls and doorways were demolished, literally just ripped right out, seeing as he couldn't fit through the majority of them.

The hive itself was only used as a place for rest and sleep, so once that was done with, he exited. It was already dark enough and noticed the weird mark on his arm glowing, which...didn't bother him much anymore. With no particular destination in mind, he walked, not being particularly tactful in his movements, but not making a big show of it. Way too early for any sort of attention.

Then suddenly, the highblood swayed, and stopped abruptly in his tracks. He looked down at the ground, eyes open wide, unable to snap himself out of this strange trance. The troll was but a statue, stock still, scarcely breathing.

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[grandhighblood]

He could feel the presence of the human walking towards him, but couldn't quite do much about it as he stood there like a fool. Fearing something he never feared before, rooted to the spot in case he lost his footing or something, was a first. It was humiliating to be caught like this.

When the human expressed even a shred of concern, it made him snarl. He was just fine, thank you very much, just... just give him a minute here.

"None of your motherfucking concern," he managed to say between gritted teeth. "Carry the fuck on, human."

[a_violent_end]

That pissed Shizuo off, a lot. He didn't know anything about troll strength, but he knew enough about his own strength to wager that he could easy take down a creature that was swaying and having strange issues in the middle of the sidewalk.

Or at least, he could if it were not for the stupid curse. Shizuo was feeling better, but he was not back up to complete health, and his strength therefore wasn't at it's usual level.

Still, he glared. "If it bothers you, you should have your episode somewhere else," Shizuo bites back. He really wants to punch the stupid troll. Or throw something at him. Something like a vending machine. But that's a big risk, since he's not his usual healthy self.

[grandhighblood]

The troll hesitated. If there's one thing he hated was dealing with another species, but even more so another specifies that was giving him attitude. But he can't do anything about it right now besides fidget a little, shifting his footing slowly and gently so that his legs just wouldn't give out anytime in the future.

"Can't be all having a motherfucking episode nowhere when I can't be all moving from this motherfucking spot."

[a_violent_end]

If this was the guy - troll - Zelda was worried about, then Shizuo was not impressed. Who gets stuck in the middle of the sidewalk like that? Certainly not someone threatening - in his opinion.

"Why can't you move?" He was genuinely curious. Seemed like a pretty glaring weakness to him.

[grandhighblood]

"Now if I all motherfucking knew, I'd be all having your fleshy pink nub all up in my grasps and wrenching it from your motherfucking shoulders!" It was safe to say that the highblood was more than annoyed with his current situation. Mysterious phenomenon aside, this human was starting to annoy him. It's as if he was judging him like he was was an inferior, and nothing made the highblood angrier than people treating him like an inferior.

[a_violent_end]

Under normal circumstances, those comments might have pissed Shizuo off. But someone threatening him while rooted to his spot? Shizuo laughed.

"Whatever," he said, and started to walk away. No use getting upset and hitting someone who was so clearly defenseless.