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aefenglom2019-06-02 12:02 pm
sullenstallion) wrote in aefenglom2019-06-02 12:02 pm
♞ 1.
Name: dylas
Date: June 2nd
Format: voice
Hey.
[That’s it. One word. Dylas’ voice is low, like usual, but there’s something unsteady about it. Maybe it’s nerves from using the pocketwatch, a device he’s still not used to, or...well.]
I know people have been...changing. It’s, uh. Not great. But...do the changes hurt for anyone else? There’s this spot on... my friend’s arm that’s all grey, and it hasn’t stopped hurting ever since it showed up. Does anyone else have that?
I’m asking for my friend.
[He’s not asking for a friend.]
[OOC; Dylas is infected by the Cwyld after an encounter with some Shades. He’s been hiding it under his clothes, but now his arm is hurting real bad.]
Date: June 2nd
Format: voice
Hey.
[That’s it. One word. Dylas’ voice is low, like usual, but there’s something unsteady about it. Maybe it’s nerves from using the pocketwatch, a device he’s still not used to, or...well.]
I know people have been...changing. It’s, uh. Not great. But...do the changes hurt for anyone else? There’s this spot on... my friend’s arm that’s all grey, and it hasn’t stopped hurting ever since it showed up. Does anyone else have that?
I’m asking for my friend.
[He’s not asking for a friend.]
[OOC; Dylas is infected by the Cwyld after an encounter with some Shades. He’s been hiding it under his clothes, but now his arm is hurting real bad.]
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[He's still whispering as he gives directions. Really, having it looked at won't be so bad.]
I don't want him to see it, so I'll take you right up to my room. Let me know when you're close.
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[He does make a note to teach him how these things work later unless he figures it out by then. But for now, the odd, painful patch takes priority.
It doesn't take Akechi too long to arrive and he lets him know when he's a couple of minutes off.]
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Hey. You made it.
[He's not really that good with smalltalk, and his tail is fidgeting a little nervously.]
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Yes, your directions were just fine. Shall we go in?
[He knows casual conversation isn't a strong suite of his anyway but also knows he is concerned right now, so he'd rather take care of that as best as he can now.]
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[He lives in an ordinary house, so it's a bit empty considering how many people should be living in it. It's just him and Konoe, so taking Akechi up the stairs and to his room means passing by a few empty rooms. Eventually, they come to his own. He hasn't been living here long, so aside from his fishing rod, some books, some clothes, a bed, and his journal, there isn't anything taking up space.
He sits on the bed, then holds out his arm. He's not quite extending it to Akechi yet, he's just looking down at it himself. He's hesitant.]
...How'd things work out between you and that guy who was bothering you, anyways?
[He looks up at Akechi, hoping to change the subject.]