IC Inbox - Asgard Eventide
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samantha_greyAn old, brick edifice stands in front of the burnt-down ruins of a home in the hillside. Mountains rear up in all directions, covered in lush, green vegetation. Nobody comes this way anymore, but you have the sense that anything placed in the mailbox attached to this old structure will be found by someone, the only living person for whom this place still has any meaning.
OOC: Feel free to comment here if your character wishes to get in touch with Samantha Grey directly. Let us keep any such material to PG-13 or less. If you're interested in something that should be matured tagged, contact me via PM and we can discuss it.
OOC: Feel free to comment here if your character wishes to get in touch with Samantha Grey directly. Let us keep any such material to PG-13 or less. If you're interested in something that should be matured tagged, contact me via PM and we can discuss it.
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Date: 2012-10-03 04:31 am (UTC)[It's said with complete sincerity, and she gives a small nod]
I wish to understand, first and foremost. I don't wish to make any assumptions, and would, if you would be willing, to work towards a potential solution that minimizes risk of injury for yourself and others.
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Date: 2012-10-03 04:41 am (UTC)If you want to help control that part of me, speak to Merlin and Conan Edogawa, or to Eve Samson. I've ... agreed to allow them to prep a way to lock me up before the day we expect me to lose control again without my knowing what they're doing. I'm sure they'd appreciate the help of someone I don't know.
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As for your questions, ask away. If you pick up on something others haven't, I'm all ears.
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Date: 2012-10-03 05:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-10-03 05:10 am (UTC)Right now, we think it's a lunar cycle. Every new moon, I turn into a psychotic, blood-thirsty bitch of a succubus. there's no physical change, just my demonic urges bubbling up.
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Date: 2012-10-04 09:25 am (UTC)i mean bein afraid a somethin like that wwould just be idiotic
evven the concept is laughable a bunch a the frailest humans gathered up in one place wwhile other frail incompetant humans run about like a bunch a headless cluckbeasts
i just didnt see a point in fuckin goin wwhen i could havve just taken that stupid medicine an been fine on my owwn in my owwn room
so next time you decide that i need you to intervene on my personal behalf think again harpy
just for your personal information
[And that, in case it was completely incomprehensible, was Eridan's way of saying thank you.]
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Date: 2012-10-04 01:52 pm (UTC)It did, however, make her want to tease him more than a little bit.]
Just for your personal information, there won't be any intervening to surround you by little cluckbeasts. I expect your two spindly little legs to carry you into that place just fine on their own. No free rides, you hear me? I'm not your damned sherpa!
Though, I have to admit that it was damned hilarious to see the great Eridan Ampora in a wheelbarrow like it was a chariot. Maybe I should find you a crown next. Something befitting nobility of your caliber. Maybe something with donkey ears on it?
[A twisted way of saying you're welcome, perhaps? That and poking fun.]
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Date: 2012-10-04 10:12 pm (UTC)you knoww wwhat wwould be evven more humorous
if i tied you to that three wheeled crop devvice an pushed you ovver a cliff
i knoww i wwould certainly get a laugh out a that
but then again i havve to take it easy on you
i mean evven tavvros could survvivve a measly fall like that an hes pathetic
but youre just another fuckin frail alien so maybe ill just tie you to that damned wheelbarroww an leavve you in the center a the district wwith a sign that says vvillage idiot instead
an i am damn royalty too so maybe you should wwork on findin me a suitable crowwn
somethin gold wwould be fittin an bring out my noble blood
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Date: 2012-10-04 10:23 pm (UTC)You try that and I'll drag you down with me. Wrap my tail around your waste and use your piddly ass to break the fall. Not because I can't take it, but because I just want to see the look on your face when we go down together.
On, and I know the perfect crown for you. It's all gold and covered in colorful jewels. It can even be fitted to match that enormous fin-face of yours. All I have to do now is find out if they can import kids meals from Burger King through Utgard and we'll be set you royal pain in my ass!
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Date: 2012-10-05 02:44 am (UTC)like i said before wwitch you can try to best me
you wwinnin our fight the first time wwas a fluke wwell see wwhat happens wwhen i decide to take this little rivvalry seriously
ill be wwaitin patiently for it then peasant
[He's not sure what a kids meal is. Is it a meal made from human children? That would be ... weird. But, if it comes with a real crown it must be quite a feast.]
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Date: 2012-10-05 03:00 am (UTC)And trust me. I am definitely getting you a kids meal now, or something close to it, you hear me? Oh, I am going to love watching you wear that on your head way too much. It's almost sinful.
[She was going to take a picture, definitely taking a picture.]
So, does a fin-faced bastard like you have nothing better to do than hassle me? Or was this just posturing about your little chariot ride?
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Date: 2012-10-05 06:20 pm (UTC)this last week made me realize just howw little i knoww about this place an these gods an their little wwar
so start talkin harpy its what youre good at
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Date: 2012-10-05 06:42 pm (UTC)[text]
Date: 2012-10-06 01:06 am (UTC)are wwe actually expected to fight for them wwhen this wwar begins
wwhat happens if i fuckin refuse
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Date: 2012-10-06 01:13 am (UTC)You fucking refuse, they fucking beat you to death and I have to settle for dancing on your idiot grave before they kill me too. Don't make me go carving your epitaph on that headstone. I'll carve HONK HONK just to piss you off in hell.
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Date: 2012-10-06 03:46 am (UTC)the idea of you dyin before me is so fuckin laughable im literally havvin trouble usin my expandin an collapsin air bladders right now
are you tryin to suffocate me wwith laughter cause its wworkin
so wwell fight wwhat do wwe get in return for our fuckin selfless servvice
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Date: 2012-10-06 04:12 am (UTC)You get whatever you can from them. I'm grabbing all the herbs I can. You'd never believe what you can do with magical plants. What, did you think they were going to pay us for the privilege?
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Date: 2012-10-06 02:55 pm (UTC)especially cause evverythin you do is just so fuckin ridiculously pathetic that i cant help but laugh until my thorax is sore
they should considerin wwere the ones riskin our vvery livves wwhile they fuckin lounge about like lazy grubs
you knoww i think id prefer to have gl'bgolyb back at least i kneww wwhat to fuckin expect
murder an armageddon if you wwoke her up
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Date: 2012-10-06 05:43 pm (UTC)So far, though, I haven't seen them do a damned thing actively. They make claims, but it's all pretty damned sketchy. The giants aren't better though. Don't trust anyone using weapons like plagues.
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Date: 2012-10-06 10:25 pm (UTC)shes fefs lusus too i hunted for her food to keep her quiet an from ending the fuckin galaxy
an i dont have a fuckin throne presumptuous harpy but i had a fuckin ship an a harpoon gun an i wwas the fiercest predator on the sea
killin trolls and lusii wwithout fuckin remorse because i was the fuckin orphaner dualscar
[He still hasn't told her about FLARP, has he? That's going to be an interesting conversation.]
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Date: 2012-10-06 10:36 pm (UTC)Well aren't you just the biggest damned action hero of the universe, captain fucking Ahab with his harpoon gun. Think you're hunting me like when you were lickspittle to some 'god?' Think again.
Well, congratulations, now you're stuck here without your precious gun or your damned ship. Better figure out how you're going to hunt again soon or the white whale's going to sink its teeth into you and have you for dinner instead.
After all, the white whale's got a taste for troll, you know. Purple Blood's a little clammy but not bad.
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Date: 2012-10-07 01:57 am (UTC)So, the message he sent was pretty simple.]
Hey, Samantha. Sorry it's been a while. Really. I'm hanging out in the park this afternoon... just... feeding squirrels! If you have nothing else going on and want to meet up that's where I'm at.
If not, that's fine too. I hope you're doing well either way. Take care.
[A small wave and then Click.]
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Date: 2012-10-07 11:35 am (UTC)When she saw the message, she sighed and sent a quick text message back his way to let him know she would be coming.
Finding him wasn't necessarily difficult. As long as he wasn't over near the oversized smurf house, he was easy enough to track down eventually. When she came towards him, her tail swished in an agitated fashion behind her and she paused a little bit away, just in natural earshot.]
Hey.
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Date: 2012-10-07 02:23 pm (UTC)Who, of course, made a dash for the treeline as she approached being she was unfamiliar to them. They'd be back.]
Hey!
[Hisao stood up, making a small bow of greeting.]
How are you? How've you been?
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Date: 2012-10-07 07:43 pm (UTC)She lounged with her hands behind her, reaching up with one to scratch her chin and shrug.]
I've been ok for the most part. Researching the plantlife and working on what's possible with these herbs. Worked with Doc Watson on the cure they came up with and ended up helping to get some of it out. Mostly trying to keep myself useful somehow.
You?
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Date: 2012-10-07 10:39 pm (UTC)[He paused and shrugged. Might as well get it out there.]
I've been better. After the whole... thing the other day, Hanako has stopped talking to me in full. Well, she was nice enough to answer my message when I got back from Utgard and wanted to know if she was OK. So, two short texts. Barring that.... I'm OK. Running in the mornings, spending time with other friends. Surviving, you know.