its_rose_damnit: (FML 4evur. :|)
its_rose_damnit ([personal profile] its_rose_damnit) wrote2010-04-19 09:22 pm

One Rose Petal Falls - [Action | Accidental Voice]

[One of the newest arrivals finds himself laying face first on the cool forest floor, groaning. His body ached all over, but Dist was sure that came with being shot at by a monstrous replica. One that he himself had unleashed. Ugh, what an idiot he was, to let himself grow so desperate and crazed and release that thing, only to have it kill him in the end. That had broke much more than just a few ribs. ...Well, at least it's not raining.

The white haired man musters up all the strength he has remaining and pushes himself up into a kneeling position. He removes his broken glasses and 'tsks' at them. Useless... The glass was broken. Damn that...that impostor! Dist winces and massages his chest. Most of the pain was fading there, but, oddly, his back hurt the most.

Before inspecting why - he just tacked it on to being dead - he cranes his head up and looks around at the trees around him, scowling.]


Tsk, this isn't exactly what I had envisioned of Hell. Fire and brimstone and all that... Agh, damn this pai--[Dist hisses and recoils his hand quickly as it passes over his shoulder and brushed up against his wings. His eyes widen and a bitter smirk spreads on his lips as he looks over his shoulder and spies his wings.] Well, now. This certainly is a surprise. Someone's idea of a joke, perhaps, if even Hell won't take me.

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[identity profile] its-rose-damnit.livejournal.com 2010-04-25 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
[Dist twitches and because he's a total tsundere huffs, pointing accusingly at the journal. This must look like such an odd sight to anyone else.] I-I am not worried about you! I was just implying not to get into trouble because no doubt someone would blame me for it!!

[vjjvkc that smile! Dist bites his knuckles, frowning when he realizes his gloves aren't there - a bad habit, biting his gloves - and looks away.] As a Fon Master Guardian, she had better! It's her job.
distressedude: (Smiling Cheerfully)

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[personal profile] distressedude 2010-04-25 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
Regardless, I am thankful anyway. [Ion is used to dealing with tsunderes, and so naturally he disregards everything Dist says.

And his smile isn't going away just because you aren't looking, Dist.
] Well, she doesn't really have a reason to do so in Luceti. It's not like she could be punished for not doing her job here. But I'd like to think she'd protect me anyway, because she's my friend.

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[identity profile] its-rose-damnit.livejournal.com 2010-04-26 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
[Auuugh, Ion, you are noxiously sweet. Dist grunts and looks away as he talks, frowning. He's not exactly one to talk about 'friendship', Ion. Dist's not very fond of that word as much as you seem to be.] Of course, of course. See to it you keep you little friends close, then.

Thank you for the conversation, Fon Master, but I really must be on my way, now.

[OOC: Also I was wondering if I had permission to have Dust live with you all? Nephry offered IC, and I talked to Peon and Anise's muns and they have no qualms about it. Just wanted to get full permission before anything else. |Db]
Edited 2010-04-26 01:26 (UTC)
distressedude: (Gentle Smile)

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[personal profile] distressedude 2010-04-26 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
[[ooc: Of course! They can all be a happy familyyy~ 8D]]

[Ion just wants to be your friend Dist, don't be such a tsundere. <3] Ah, alright. I hope you manage to find your way around, Dist.
Edited 2010-04-26 03:04 (UTC)

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[identity profile] its-rose-damnit.livejournal.com 2010-04-26 04:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[OOC: Awesome, thanks. |D Hahaa, a big, happy, dysfunctional family.]

I can easily take care of myself, Fon Master. Good day. [Nothing more, nothing less. Dist closes his journal, feeling a bit awkward after talking to someone he thought had been dead for a few months. And for being treated so kindly, especially since they had been enemies before. This...was definitely going to take some getting used to.]