Orihara Izaya (
kingwithnocrown) wrote in
vatheon2012-03-09 09:08 pm
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Who: Izaya and whoever wants to interact
Where: Plaza. Probably near the elevator.
When: Evening about.
Style: Action. Because.
Status: Open
[It's not that unusual to see Izaya looking happy. It's just unusual to see him lugging so much shit with him. Okay, it's not a lot, but by his standard- it's too much.
There's a telescope slung around his shoulder, a blanket under the other arm, and then a basket filled with who knows what, probably heads of dullahans or something, in his spare hand.
He's peering up at the bubble as he makes his way towards the elevator.
When. Oh no. A book that had been crammed into the top of the basket topples out. The tragedy.
But look.
Izaya keeps walking. Wow, his attention must be elsewhere pretty intense. And what is that book anyway? It looks weird. Are those instructions on human sacrifice------!!!
Actually it's just a fairy tale. But who can read kanji anyway? Aw look at the fairies-]
Where: Plaza. Probably near the elevator.
When: Evening about.
Style: Action. Because.
Status: Open
[It's not that unusual to see Izaya looking happy. It's just unusual to see him lugging so much shit with him. Okay, it's not a lot, but by his standard- it's too much.
There's a telescope slung around his shoulder, a blanket under the other arm, and then a basket filled with who knows what, probably heads of dullahans or something, in his spare hand.
He's peering up at the bubble as he makes his way towards the elevator.
When. Oh no. A book that had been crammed into the top of the basket topples out. The tragedy.
But look.
Izaya keeps walking. Wow, his attention must be elsewhere pretty intense. And what is that book anyway? It looks weird. Are those instructions on human sacrifice------!!!
Actually it's just a fairy tale. But who can read kanji anyway? Aw look at the fairies-]

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[It sounds pretty grim but Izaya doesn't seem to mind. He sets up the telescope carefully, adjusting it.]
That's fine though. Because I'm not there anymore. Sometimes...I think....I'm in heaven here.
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[Now that he thinks about it though, would eternal life in complete peace be any fun? His life had been nothing but a blur before Anise brought a little chaos into it. It's only then that he'd begun to live at all.]
Actually... I can see that!
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[It's up for debate but he won't get into a theological argument about this.]
See what? This being heaven?
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We can't die, after all. And we're provided for in every way, for free. Vatheon has so many interesting people too, and more arrive all the time. Truthfully, I thought it was the afterlife when I first arrived.
[There is the small problem of not everyone remembering a death, though... but Ion doesn't want to imagine that Tear, Guy or Anise had died back on Auldrant. Not at a young age, at least.]
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Anyway, it's a theory. I doubt it's a heaven or anything but I always like to think of it as one.
And honestly? I'd rather stay here forever than go back now.
[That would depress him a lot more than he's about to admit. He knew it would change a lot.]
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[Not that Ion has a choice. He looks up at the unfamiliar stars, then scoots near Izaya so that he can peer through the telescope. Maybe he'd be able to recognize the shape of a galaxy or two, at least!
...if Izaya's telescope is that powerful.]
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Though it is nice to know that they can at least see stars. Izaya leans away properly so that Ion can have his look.]
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I'm sorry, I don't see anything that I know...
[HE'S A FAILURE, END HIM NOW!]