Zelos Wilder (
chosen_gigolo) wrote in
vatheon2012-03-13 07:51 pm
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Who: Zelos and whoever finds him
Where: On the island at the beach, waaaaaay far down the beach, trying to avoid sharing his thoughts
When: All day and well into the evening
Style: Any is fine
Status: Open!
[This month was already shaping up to be Zelos's worst yet here in Vatheon. Not only had that illness curse knocked him out for way too long, his own stupidity had lead to not only him making an idiot of himself - that he could handle and often did on purpose - but brought to light some things he was not prepared to deal with, so when this curse displayed every single morbid thought or memory that crossed his mind, he decided to do just as his roommate had done and get the hell out of dodge.
Unfortunately, Vatheon is a small enough bubble that the Chosen had a hard time actually getting away from people. The furthest cranny he could find, and thus where he'd rooted himself, was the beach up on the island and so the day finds him pacing the beach, having discarded his shoes in favor of walking barefoot on the sand and idly picking up shells, trying to clear his mind of anything in particular. He's managed to keep his thoughts on the sand and the surf so far, with the occasional thought of Altamira's warm sun or brilliant fireworks.
We'll see how long that'll last.]
Where: On the island at the beach, waaaaaay far down the beach, trying to avoid sharing his thoughts
When: All day and well into the evening
Style: Any is fine
Status: Open!
[This month was already shaping up to be Zelos's worst yet here in Vatheon. Not only had that illness curse knocked him out for way too long, his own stupidity had lead to not only him making an idiot of himself - that he could handle and often did on purpose - but brought to light some things he was not prepared to deal with, so when this curse displayed every single morbid thought or memory that crossed his mind, he decided to do just as his roommate had done and get the hell out of dodge.
Unfortunately, Vatheon is a small enough bubble that the Chosen had a hard time actually getting away from people. The furthest cranny he could find, and thus where he'd rooted himself, was the beach up on the island and so the day finds him pacing the beach, having discarded his shoes in favor of walking barefoot on the sand and idly picking up shells, trying to clear his mind of anything in particular. He's managed to keep his thoughts on the sand and the surf so far, with the occasional thought of Altamira's warm sun or brilliant fireworks.
We'll see how long that'll last.]

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Yep, that's the goal. I'll be the best Fon Master Guardian there ever was, hehe.
[ No it doesn't bit Anise is proud of her job so she will reply to it happily. Her bubble changes too and he see a couple of her own friends, one with red hair like his, a blond, and couple of others...yep her thoughts are on her friends now seeing they were on the subject of Fon Masters and well Auldrant. ]
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Oh hey, you know Guy?
[His own bubble flashes to a scene of himself and the blonde out shopping. They seem to be having a good time, talking and strolling through Vatheon's plaza.]
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[ She replied while watches that humourous scene play before her. She grins. ]
Are you and Guy friends too?
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[The Chosen folds his arms behind his head.]
Do you know about his little.. problem? [He'd meant to keep it discreet but his thought bubble shows exactly what he means when it displays Guy barely being brushed past by a shop girl and the fontechnician flailing, backed up against a wall like he'd been stung.]
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[ Anise nods her head as she sees the image. ]
Yeah I do. [ Hence and image of that one moment she decided to mess with Guy and how it got a little serious for that specific moment. The images disappears quickly though. ]
I guess we're trying to help him with it one way or another....
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[Maybe he could help? Damn but Lloyd was rubbing off on him if he's wanting to help someone he doesn't know well at all, but it's so rare that he hits it off with a man he's not sure how to make that into a friendship.
Girls are easy, men are a mystery.]
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Yeah as fun as it is to tease him sometimes.
[ Anise replied with a half smile. ]