001 ▒ [action→voice] ▒ new perspective
May. 14th, 2011 05:20 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
batteriesnotincluded[Hello Luceti.
On the branch of a tree somewhere in the forest, a raven haired boy lounges fearlessly, almost carelessly. He's already replaced the white pants with his own attire, though regrettably, his trinkets and teapot are no where to be found.
In his lap lies the open journal. He'd been studying it for the past half hour, trying to figure out what it's for, and only managed to gather that it is indeed a journal of some sort.
Crow's relatively calm about the new attachments to his body, but what's really bugging him is that the last thing he remembers--
--well.
The last thing he remembers is the sound of a certain human's voice. He smiles distantly as he taps the journal, not finding it strange at all to talk to himself.]
So what, this is what happens when you die? Laaame.
On the branch of a tree somewhere in the forest, a raven haired boy lounges fearlessly, almost carelessly. He's already replaced the white pants with his own attire, though regrettably, his trinkets and teapot are no where to be found.
In his lap lies the open journal. He'd been studying it for the past half hour, trying to figure out what it's for, and only managed to gather that it is indeed a journal of some sort.
Crow's relatively calm about the new attachments to his body, but what's really bugging him is that the last thing he remembers--
--well.
The last thing he remembers is the sound of a certain human's voice. He smiles distantly as he taps the journal, not finding it strange at all to talk to himself.]
So what, this is what happens when you die? Laaame.
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[Action]
Date: 2011-05-16 07:15 pm (UTC)You aren't dead.
[Voice]
Date: 2011-05-17 01:15 am (UTC)[Now he's walking along the river, the current running in the opposite direction. He looks to the water every few steps, at his reflection, and at the reflection of other things. Huh. Pretty.]
[action]
Date: 2011-05-17 01:21 am (UTC)Marcell, huh? Well I'm Crow. C-R-O-W. [Yes, he absolutely has to spell it out.]
So Marcell, where are we?
[Written]
Date: 2011-05-17 01:32 am (UTC)[Being 'alive' is better than being 'dead', after all.]
So how exactly does this book work? Magic?
[Action]
Date: 2011-05-17 01:38 am (UTC)You sound pretty sure of that.
[Voice] -> [Action]
Date: 2011-05-17 01:47 am (UTC)[It only takes a moment for Seto to reach the river and he runs along side it, keeping an eye out for Crow. A few minutes later, a figure comes into view though he doesn't slow down until he confirms that it's him.
His eyes begin to water as he stops running, taking this chance to breathe] C-Crow...Crow! [He runs towards Crow as fast as he can, somehow without tripping, and throws himself at him, hugging him tightly. He sobs into his shirt as he clings to his best friend]
[Written]
Date: 2011-05-17 02:43 am (UTC)Re: [action]
Date: 2011-05-17 04:03 am (UTC)You're in a place called Luceti.
[Action]
Date: 2011-05-17 06:48 pm (UTC)You've been revived by the Malnosso.
[Voice]
Date: 2011-05-18 06:20 am (UTC)[Voice]
Date: 2011-05-18 07:02 am (UTC)Does this happen often around here?
[Action]
Date: 2011-05-18 07:04 am (UTC)The Mal-whatty?
[Written]
Date: 2011-05-18 07:06 am (UTC)[action]
Date: 2011-05-18 07:12 am (UTC)Luceti's a weird name.
[a beat]
What are you doing in the woods, anyway? Shouldn't you be where there are more people?
[action]
Date: 2011-05-18 08:43 am (UTC)[Written]
Date: 2011-05-18 11:03 am (UTC)[action]
Date: 2011-05-18 12:34 pm (UTC)[And he's suddenly up in his face with a smirk.]
You a secretive guy?
[Written]
Date: 2011-05-18 12:36 pm (UTC)[action]
Date: 2011-05-18 12:37 pm (UTC)What was that for?
[action]
Date: 2011-05-18 12:48 pm (UTC)What was what for?
[action]
Date: 2011-05-18 01:01 pm (UTC)You didn't have to do that.
[Action]
Date: 2011-05-18 01:04 pm (UTC)But truthfully, the last time they were together, Crow hadn't been able to see Seto at all. He'd lamented not seeing him, merely relying on the sound of his voice. He wasn't even able to move, actually.
But now he can see the relief in Seto's (once again, tearful, ugh) eyes, he can feel him clinging, everything's perfect.
He brings his arms around the sobbing frame latched onto him, genuinely smiling.]
Long time no see, buddy.
[action]
Date: 2011-05-18 02:49 pm (UTC)Haha, well whatever, little Mr. Secrets. You're kinda boring anyway.
[action]
Date: 2011-05-18 03:04 pm (UTC)Good to know.
[Action]
Date: 2011-05-18 03:48 pm (UTC)He finally manages to look up at Crow, tears still spilling down his cheeks as he lets out a small choked gasp for air] I-I thought I'd never see you again, C-Crow...