Event Post

[azuremagma]

*Somewhere around campus or around Domino is a man in a sharp suit and snazy hat. He may be smoking a cigarette in Domino, or is looking for someone to give something on Campus, be it advice, occult stuff, or a noogie, because he's so lonely.*

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[misplacedspirit.livejournal.com]

*Hello, Cyril. You might be walking around Domino, you might see someone leaning up against a wall, tapping things out on a PDA suspiciously like the Duel Academy standard issue one. She also has suspiciously familiar silver-grey hair.

...You'd probably only notice that after the fact that she looks like pretty much one of the hottest thirty year olds you've probably seen in quite a while.*

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"...Oh, fuck no. That can't be... Aw, is it really the shitty zombie?"

[misplacedspirit.livejournal.com]

...Well, if it isn't the hotheaded firelord. Hmph.

*Stands up.*

How goes your part of the investigation?

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"It jus' got a lil' more ass-sessible an' all the pieces are fallin' inta place. What 'bout ya? Got anythin' or are ya still suckin' at yer job?"

[misplacedspirit.livejournal.com]

Plenty to think on, now that I deciphered a bit of information -you- didn't have access to.

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"Oh? Like what? 'ow ta gain fifty pounds in all the right places?"

[misplacedspirit.livejournal.com]

Hmph! I'll have you know that this is a side effect of my deliberate and extensive investigation!

...Fuckin' monkey staff...

At any rate, what I mean is this!

*Shows the PDA and all the data on the Tarot dechipering.*

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"Uh-huh. Ain't bad on y-... Oh, that shit. So ya ain't all jus' electric eel, fluff, an' bullshit. Yer just mostly fluff an' sometimes doin' decent work."

[misplacedspirit.livejournal.com]

When I put my mind to it, I'm rather productive, thank you!

...And do you have to say that so bluntly? Sheesh.

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"Che, bluntness is only part o' my charm, zombie."

[misplacedspirit.livejournal.com]

Tch, you wish, hothead!

*Cracks a grin at that, nearly looking like she's going to chuckle.*

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

*This makes it easy for him! As he obviously hasn't had the best luck summoning without his notes.

So you have a guy who seriously should still be in the infirmary walking up to you, taking all he can to not bolt and start thinking you're going to decapitate him.*

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"...Yo shades."

*Cyril actually has your entire bag slung across his back. He's keeping his word. That's kinda weird for a monster.*

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

... Hey.

*He's tense, and obviously wants to run, but he's keeping his ground.* ... Are y'gonna be willin' t' give that back?

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"Depends. Do I get ta 'ang out at yer demon summonin' parties, invite a few friends, an' we can all kick the shit outta what ya can't control?"

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

*... He grits his teeth.*

I don't... Want people there.

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, well, I dun want ta give ya this back."

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

*... clenches his fist, it shaking slightly.*

Why can't I be allowed t' take care 'f my own business, eh?

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"'Cause yer business is puttin' ya an' e'ryone else in danger. If ya took better percautions? I wouldn't be like this."

*Cyril looks fairly unphased by your anger and messes with a wrinkle in his shirt.*

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

It ain't puttin' anyone in danger. They can't even get that far away from me 'til th' power cuts off on 'em. Do y'seriously think I'd do anythin' like this if I knew it would cause any lastin' harm t' others? 've got better things t' do than t' bother with consequences like that!

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, well, my ruined suit says otherwise. That thing 'ad power from SOMEWHERE an' I beat it like I beat e'rythin' else an' it was still pretty fuckin' tough."

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

Then y'shouldn't have bothered with it.

*stuffs his hands into his pockets, turning.*

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, well, I was fuckin' worried 'bout ya, shades. Dun be a lil' bitch like this."

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

*... shudders just slightly, before making an odd noise. ... Sighing?*

... I trust you more than I should, so I know you're not trying anything suspicious. I shouldn't be trusting you, though. Everything in my head is screaming at me not to. And that much is enough to not make me trust others you'd bring with to my summons.

If you aren't gonna be giving me my materials, then I'll start from scratch if I have to. *... isn't bothering with the accent. Wonder if he knocked his head onto something again.*

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"'Aight. Fine. 'ow's this? I come ta yer parties alone, ya got yer shit, an' I dun tell anyone ya dun really 'ave an accent."

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

*... He gives a look back.*

... I'll try to tolerate that, just... Ergh... *he clenches the side of his head, nails basically digging into the skin. Which might not be a good thing in the long run for him.*

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"Dun 'urt yerself either, Sanshi. No point in drawin' blood that ya may need later."

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

I'd be less enticed to gouging out my own head if I didn't keep getting headaches and the urge to start screaming about people trying to kill me, bastard.

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"Che, I think ya need ta lay down a lil' more. Something's gettin' ta ya. Maybe the summonin' or the shitty fuckin' bioweapon is."

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

... Che, it ain't whatever went and happened in the city... I've been getting the urge to do the second thing before that nonsense went and happened.

*He he rubs at the spot he was trying to draw blood from, trying to ignore the feeling to do any gouging at all.*

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, well, so did the idiot an' so did the nerd. I'm jus' thinkin' we're gonna 'ave a fuckin' city full o' people like ya, 'less I can figure out the fuck is goin' on."

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

... *nearly seems to seethe* Keh... Briar... That guy... It's probably his fault, you know. I went and started not being able to sleep or focus on a single damn thing since he went and slugged me for waiting for him to move out of the way...

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"...Was 'e rantin' on 'ow 'e was like 'is father an' was generally bein' pissy an' angry an' not even dumb as 'e should be?"

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

*... shakes his head slightly, wincing*

Nah, it was more like he finally snapped and said stuff about "teaching me how to respect him".

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"...Huh. Well, I'm gonna guess 'e was still crazy when that 'appened... So if 'e got ya... An' then ya got sparky... Man, this shit is gonna get outta control."

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

... Che, why should I be caring, anyway?

*he turns around, and starts walking* I've got better things to take care off, before it gets worse. You just better hope that the lightning bug doesn't try to do something to you because you even talked to me, keh.

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"Oy, oy. That's actually 'elped alot! I'd kiss ya if ya 'ad tits, Sanshi!"

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

*... knocks himself upside the head*

Don't say crap like that. It bugs me.

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, yeah. Call me when ya wanna 'ave yer party, 'aight? I'll bring all the favors an' shit."

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

... Yeah, yeah. I'll tell you.

... Just don't go and bring others as the "favors", or I'll go and summon a demon on ya some way or another, regardless.

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"You an' me are the life o' the party Shades. We dun need any more people."

[3-s33s-what.livejournal.com]

... Good.

*He shakes his head again, and starts walking. A bit faster than one normally would.

It's obvious that he's been repressing the urge to get the hell away from you through the entire conversation.*