ᴀᴜᴅɪᴏ/ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ | too bad, so sad

[sylphystia]

Who: Dezel and you
Broadcast: Yes
Action: Crowley's bar or the Huntress, whichever you prefer.
When: Now

[audio]

[Someone is definitely growling. You'd think he was a dog, but then he seems to form words. Every consonant sounds like a knife against stone.]

I'm staying away from the planet for a while. If anyone needs me—

[He hesitates.]

—too bad. [And he hangs up.]


[action]

[Despite his grumpy broadcast, Dezel can be found in certain places. One of them is Crowley's bar. He's invisible, but that doesn't stop him from cleaning glasses and making tiny, pretentious food. If you can't see him, it's like some invisible Christmas elf keeps leaving tarts everywhere.

Alternatively, he can be seen (or not seen) sulking in the Huntress' cargo bay, sitting on some boxes beside a window. In his lap is a fuzzy happy little slug that he strokes with due diligence.]

[ooc: If you're meeting Dezel in person and haven't done so, please fill out his seraph permissions!]

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[notzubats]

[Okay for someone who's totally out of the loop in the Seraph drama? This is just bizarre. Okay, Dezel throwing fits isn't bizarre- that's pretty normal. But it's usually over some animals or his room. But him refusing to be on a planet full of animals in favor for a ship with much less animals? Now that's weird.]

[And so sometime when he's sulking on the Huntress, Sora will approach while trying to seem casual.]

Uh, hey Dezel! What's up?

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[airily]

[ For a long time there's nothing, only the sound of the wind - hah - before there's a voice. ]

Too bad, hm?

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[onlyanapple]

[Crowley's loving the pretentious food. It's great, far better than he can conjure up. Plus it's fun, watching people getting freaked out about the magically appearing food. Got to get your kicks somewhere.]

So. What did the planet do to you? Did the tree make you have feelings? Because it's pretty rude, all things considered, that tree.

[action]; hi coworker!

[wolfehawke]

[Dezel's not the only one who can be found in Crowley's bar. Adalwolfe, for all his reckless carelessness, is always punctual for his shifts at Malum and so again here he is at 2am after a full day of work on planet at three different jobs there as well and starting to look run down. Even so, he seems quite happy as he moves to put on an apron behind the counter.

The reason for his happiness is readily apparent, as trotting at his heel just as happily is a mabari puppy only as tall as Hawke's shin and wrinkled as a raisin, not having grown into his own skin yet. With a whistle through his teeth, Hawke waylays the pup from coming behind the counter, instead pointing at an out of the way corner. The pup whimpers for a moment, wanting to stay with Adalwolfe, but after a kind of stern look turns its stubby tail towards the corner where he was directed.

He doesn't actually make it to the corner though, instead being waylaid by Dezel - whom Hawke still can't yet see and had no idea is there. Ser Drools on the other hand is pleased as punch to make a new friend and trots right up to the seraph with a happy bark of greeting, stump of a tail wagging the puppy's entire rear end with it.]

Drools, what are you doing?

[There's no anger in Hawke's voice as he calls to his dog from in the middle of filling a bowl with water behind the bar, just confusion at Ser Drools apparently greeting thin air jovially.]

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[nerdeology]

[He's only swinging by to drop off some supplies purchased on the planet - he can turn it into mana and carry it around inside him, but apparently even seraphim get "full" after absorbing a few dinosaurs' worth of meat - but he has to stop when he sees Dezel in the cargo by as he passes by. What the heck...?]

What're you doing here?