[Event]

[azuremagma]

If you're in Domino, there's a man sitting on a bench downtown or in the park, resting his head in his hands. He looks. Strained? Upset? Tired? He also looks... Familiar? He could be mistaken for the now older Geo, if Geo shaved his stupid beard and let his hair go free. If approached by someone who is familiar with the blue flame prince, he'll give a small grin and motion to the empty seat next to him.

He can also be found in front of the now probably now rented out building he had called his office/home looking similarly distressed or smoking a cigarette around the police station, if you're keen on those areas as well.

Comments

[3_s33s_what]

*in the interest of not immediately defaulting to Suguru.

Here, have someone else who IS familiar with this blue flame prince, while he was walking by the bench downtown.

He stops. and stares through those always present sunglasses.*

[azuremagma]

There's the gesture next to him.

"'ey Shades. Long time no fuckin' see."

[3_s33s_what]

That's basically what 'd be sayin', y'know.

*he sits down next to you*

Where th' hell have y'been? Y'sorta went all uh. MIA.

[azuremagma]

"Oh, y'know. Started ta dissipate, then got my ass kicked by those fuckin' numbers instead of blaze of gloryin' out like I wanted. It was pretty fuckin' obnoxious."

[memoryistime]

*I'm likely to mistake you for Geo, since hey, my usual bartender. he looks like he's in bad shape or something. and apparently shaved the beard and ditched the hat.

Approaches from the side.*

... You okay there? Pre-wedding stress or something getting you down?

[azuremagma]

"...Weddin'? The fuck did I miss out on?"

He's going to turn, grinning. It's going to falter a bit when he sees you, but strong front.

[memoryistime]

*yeah you. you might recall a bit about who this guy is from the first time he showed up.

He however gets genuinely surprised, holding up his hands*

Whoa, sorry there. I thought you were this other guy I know. You look strikingly alike.

[azuremagma]

"...Really? I've 'eard we've all got twins out there."

He laughs a little.

"See ya ain't a ghostmasu anymore."

[remarkablerain]

*finding you in front of where you used to live.

She double-takes, mainly cause holy crap you're alive and also holy crap you look like you're going through some rough times.*

... Cyril?!

[azuremagma]

Oh boy this is exactly what I needed right now. Going to just. Turn and look at you. Holy crap you grew up and look GOOD.

"Oh, yeah. Hey."

[remarkablerain]

*yeah she did, she's just making it worse for you huh.*

Where in the universe have you been at?! When did you come back?! *she takes a moment to look over you again* ... you look like you went through hell.

Did you actually.

[azuremagma]

"Prolly 'bout twelve hours ago." Play it cool. He rubs at his temples and heaves a large sigh.

"Uh, jus' a metaphorical 'ell, I was jus', y'know. Fuckin' off in the 12 Dimensions, doin' shit. That's all!"

[thefoxreturns]

::Hey fuck face hobo in the park, some blonde chick with hair and teeh that reminds of a fox is throwing a punch at your face. Are those glasses on her face.::

[azuremagma]

Wait what the fuck I expected people to start trying to kill me like after a week! He's going to just roll with that punch and use the momentum to move back and drop down into a fighting stance.

"What the flyin' fuckin' fuck?!"

[thefoxreturns]

::Cracks her knuckles, wearing a jogging outfit and fingerless gloves now that you can see her.::

I love it when I find a big fish.

[azuremagma]

"...A big fish?"

It starts to dawn on him as he covers his face and just starts. Cackling.

"Oh, 'oly fuck. Yer gonna try an' kill me? Maybe bring me in as a big ol' spirit fer one o' the 'law enforcement' bullshit places?"

[becomeanwarrior]

Howdy stranger. Lookin' good.

[Leaning on a tree beside you, wearing a heavy winter jacket and glancing at you with one eye closed.]

[azuremagma]

"I bet ya think ya look all fuckin' cool posed like that."

He pauses, sizing you up.

"An' fer fuckin' once it looks like it's workin'. Ya shoulders look bigger."

[becomeanwarrior]

"Yeah, well, you know how it goes, the bigger shit you gotta deal with, the bigger heat you gotta bring."

Pushes himself off the tree, lookin' around.

"You been gone a while. Looks like you had a hell of an adventure."

[azuremagma]

"Eh, it was fuckin' aight. Took too fuckin' long."

He gestures to the city.

"Really fuckin' missed this place, y'know?"

[unluckystar]

[Desdemona recognizes the man sitting on a bench in the park, her expression becoming one of surprise once she sees him. Her appearance, however, is likely not one that he'd recognize, her body and voice looking quite different from the ah...last time they encountered each other.

They had been trying to kill each other that time, hadn't they?

Awkward.

Briefly, Desdemona thinks it'd be better if she just kept walking, since she doubts she'll be recognized, but instead, she pauses and looks down at the man.]

Loitering's illegal here, you know.

[That's probably not true.]

[azuremagma]

He's going to just look up and take in a good deep breath. This isn't someone he recognizes, but sometimes that doesn't mean anything around here.

"Is it? Whoopdefuckin'doo, lookit me breakin' the law. Ya gonna citizen's arrest me?"

[unluckystar]

[He doesn't recognize you. Just walk away. You have no reason to make this into a thing. Come on. Just walk awa-]

As a matter of fact, the organization for which I work has some manner of authority to detain rabblerousers when we have reason to believe they're engaging in causing supernaturally inclined trouble.

[She sniffs the air.]

And I do believe I smell Ushi Oni's Whiskey on your breath.

[That's definitely not true.]

[azuremagma]

"Aw fuck lady, an' 'ere I thought I could sit 'ere an' not drink, maybe not 'ave some bitch come up an' start throwing down mere fuckin' hours o' me gettin' back. If yer lookin' fer trouble, though, ya can bet ya fuckin' found it."

He stands up, putting his hand on his neck before he pops it, the area around him starting to heat up.

"Whoever the fuck gave ya this 'authority' can listen ta ya report on 'ow this went down through yer broken jaw."

Link to an... 'Event'

[azuremagma]

In the interest of not cluttering the journal with a hundred more comments between Cyril and Geo there is a story:

http://wanderingcorvus.blogspot.com/2014/10/whaaaaat.html

here. It has no effect on anything else in this thread, read at your own risk, etc.