Gray Nightingale (Aiya) (
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driftfleet2016-09-11 05:19 pm
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Who: Everyone messed up by the dragon plot, and visitors
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Action: Blue Fish's clinic!
When: All throughout the Solrius dragon plot and through the space flight to the next destination.
[So several RPG characters, a dragon, and two messianic figures walk into a planet.
Everything is suffering and tears, there's a lot of dead people, there's no punchline. But, hey, for the survivors, the Blue Fish's clinic is treating wounds and generally being a decent place to rest and recover and pray you don't see a dragon again. And for those who weren't involved, there's enough people bedridden here that there may just be someone you want to visit.]
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Blue Fish's clinic!
When: All throughout the Solrius dragon plot and through the space flight to the next destination.
[So several RPG characters, a dragon, and two messianic figures walk into a planet.
Everything is suffering and tears, there's a lot of dead people, there's no punchline. But, hey, for the survivors, the Blue Fish's clinic is treating wounds and generally being a decent place to rest and recover and pray you don't see a dragon again. And for those who weren't involved, there's enough people bedridden here that there may just be someone you want to visit.]
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Lailah's glad to see him sit up. It's a good sign, especially with all the energy he's exuding. She can't help smiling as she sits down, still keeping the plate out of reach.]
I've been doing fine. I'm honestly looking forward to the next planet we reach. It'll be nice to explore a vast new world.
[Honestly, the seraph is pretty excited about it. It's something to help her stay positive. Now....]
By the way, before I give you these roll cakes I baked, I have a question for you. [Because they have a chance to actually talk about this stuff!] How...are you able to make your arm into a sword? Is that your power as an Exorcist?
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[Though Allen had been totally focusing on that plate and tried to reach out to grab one but- NO, TTS OUT OF REACH. THIS IS CRUEL D: ]
Ehhh? Can't I have at least one now?!
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Just one. You'll get the rest after you explain, I promise.
[She holds out the plate to him.]
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[He grabs it and basically devours it, making a very happy sound]
Oh it's delicious~!
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Yeah, it's part of my power as an Exorcist. An Exorcist has the ability to control a special substance called Innocence. And when Innocence is put into weapon form- it has purification powers. Or Exorcism powers, as we call it.
Every Exorcist's Innocence has different abilities and forms. My own Innocence acts as my left arm, unless I need it to be a sword.
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[Lailah takes pride in her baking. Though, even she'll admit that Dezel is the best out of all of them.
She listens with interest to his explanation.]
That sounds very similar to my job, but it seems like there's more Innocence to give you more Exorcists, despite its rarity.
[The seraph mulls it over and then gives Allen the rest of the plate. A deal is a deal, after all.]
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Mm. I think there's about...thirteen active Exorcists right now?
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So many...and, yet, I have the feeling that's not enough to cover everything, is it?
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No. Earth in my time has...one and a half billion people living in over 200 countries across six continents.
Thirteen is...definitely not enough.
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Akuma...Lailah tries to repress a wince as an image of Mikleo's soul flashes in her mind. She looks down at her folded hands before back up at him.]
If I may ask...have you always been able to see the Akuma's soul? Like what we saw with...with Mikleo.
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...I'm sorry. I didn't mean to show that to any of you.
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It's alright. I feel that I understand you a bit more because of it.
[She hesitates for a moment.]
Also, I want to thank you for bringing Sorey back to us. It's going to be hard on him, but we'll be helping him through it as much as we can.
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[He rubs the back of his neck, blushing a little]
It's alright, really. I'm just glad that I could help out. And I probably couldn't have done it without you being there to track him and break the pact.
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And I wouldn't have been able to purify him all by myself, as I'm sure you saw. Without you, we would've lost both of them.
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Well um, it's alright. I'm sure if I was in the same situation, you guys would've done the same...not that...can happen the exact way but- [YOU KNOW WHAT HE MEANS]
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Talking on the comm with someone?
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Oh, hey Clay! Just in time! There's someone I want you to meet-
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Eh?! Don't sit on her!!
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[And Clay was just about to do that, but he stands right back up instead, back arched as if there was a bug on it, then turns to see who he was about to sit on. Some kid, or -
Or... air?]
Uh... Her who?
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[Lailah is going to just. Carefully. Get out of the chair and stand to the side, just in case.]
He can sit, now, it's fine!
[Honestly, she's used to it. The fire seraph takes out her comm thing and gives Allen an inquiring look.]
His name is Clay? I can see if this thing can at least pick up my voice so that he can talk to me.
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[In fact he'll scoot over a little so there's room for that, looking at Clay.]
And ah- right I forgot. You don't have resonance. Clay, one of the Seraphs are here. She's going to try using the communicator so you can hear her.
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Oh, hey, you're Lailah? Allen told me about you earlier! And uh, sorry I tried to... sit on you.
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It's alright, Clay. I'm used to something like that happening. I was going to be chair-itable and let you have it.
[NAILED IT. Are Allen's perceptions shattered, now?]
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Did he hear a-?
No...no...maybe he imagined it. Surely this isn't going to be a huge mistake. ]
Ah, right.
[Clears throat] Anyway! Lailah, this is Clay. He's my boyfriend.
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And... oh my god. That was a pun. THAT WAS A PUN. INSTANT FRIENDSHIP.]
Nah, it's okay! It's beder over here!
[And with that introduction, Clay opens up the bag he'd set on the bed and pulls out a container of chicken spaghetti with raptor substitute. He hands that plus a fork over to Allen, then grins over at the chair again.]
Nice to meet you!
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