Velvet Crowe (
searingedgelord) wrote in
driftfleet2017-03-25 05:32 pm
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Who: Velvet Crowe and You!
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: aboard the SS Red Fish
When: right after the Shuffle
[Velvet had woken up in one strange tin can and had only just started to get her bearings when she was suddenly transported to another strange tin can. This isn't how she was expecting today to go.
She stumbles a little but manages to catch herself, oblivious to the fanfare that signals her arrival.]
Where--?
[She takes a moment to steady herself, shaking her head to clear it. She blinks, focusing on her surroundings, trying to make sense of things.]
...Is that pudding?
[Where does pudding fit into all this? And that's not even mentioning the confetti. Actually she hasn't even noticed that yet, or the fact that a lot of it has fluttered into her hair. She looks pretty festive for someone so cranky.]
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: aboard the SS Red Fish
When: right after the Shuffle
[Velvet had woken up in one strange tin can and had only just started to get her bearings when she was suddenly transported to another strange tin can. This isn't how she was expecting today to go.
She stumbles a little but manages to catch herself, oblivious to the fanfare that signals her arrival.]
Where--?
[She takes a moment to steady herself, shaking her head to clear it. She blinks, focusing on her surroundings, trying to make sense of things.]
...Is that pudding?
[Where does pudding fit into all this? And that's not even mentioning the confetti. Actually she hasn't even noticed that yet, or the fact that a lot of it has fluttered into her hair. She looks pretty festive for someone so cranky.]

voice;
voice;
[It's going to take awhile to get used to these language differences.]
He helped me out a few times, but it's probably more accurate to call him Eizen's friend.
voice;
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Something happened to Eizen.
[Though it's really more of a statement than a question. Her own conclusion. It could be wrong. She'd like it to be. But it wouldn't be that surprising considering the kind of life he chose for himself. It's still an unhappy thought.]
voice;
But of course he did. He's just so used to- No, naturally, she'd pick up on that. If she's used to him being around, used to him being a person... Like Edna, sensitive to any mention of her brother, directly or otherwise. He should've been more careful.]
I'm- I'm sorry. I never knew him personally, so I just...
Re: voice;
[She speaks sharply, though not so much out of anger. She's just not great at feelings. All he did was speak a little carelessly, though. That's not something he needs to apologize for. At least, not in her mind.]
voice;
[Sorey goes quiet as he considers. She didn't ask for any details and he really feels like it's not his place to say, despite Zaveid telling him that he's an active participant in Eizen's demise. Or...the dragon Eizen becomes, anyway.]
Do you...want to know how it happens?
voice;
Maybe not right now.
[It's not that she's not curious. She is. But there's a lot to take in right now. And she's not sure this is the kind of thing she wants to hear from a faceless voice over a strange communication device.]
Are you willing to meet in person sometime?
[Because he'll definitely want to give her bad news when he senses the amount of malevolence she gives off, right.]
voice;
voice;
It's okay if you don't want to meet face to face. I am a daemon, after all.
[She doesn't sound especially insulted by the idea. She knows what she is.]
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You're some sort of exorcist right? [She's put that much together.] It's fine. I normally travel with one.
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Feel free to call me after you're done, and we can meet up to cover anything he might not have been able to answer. [Because Sorey has a very strong feeling that Zaveid won't be able to tell her anything about Eizen.]
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Hey. Sorey, right?
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Yes? Did everything go okay?
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Sure. Zaveid couldn't shut up about you.
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So, did you want to meet?
voice;
Yeah. Where's good for you?
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[.........okay] Um, anyway, I'll meet you outside the docking bay. See you there.
voice;
[It might take her a little longer than she expects because even though she has the information in her brain, applying it is a different story. It's not as smooth a ride as she'd like it to be but she gets there.]
action;
Still.
And the second she enters his domain -or he enters hers, maybe, he's not sure- Sorey can feel it. Malevolence, seething, seeping, powerful and heady. It's not like Heldalf's domain, or even like that of a dragon but it's powerful and it makes him feel a little sick, sinking down into a crouch with his head hung as he swallows and breathes deep. He hasn't felt something quite like this since Greed, like the malevolence of a hundred souls all piled on top of each other, like the venomization crucibles back home. It's sickening.
Even when he hears her boots clicking down the hall, even when he can feel her as the source moving closer, Sorey doesn't quite get up. Maybe his reaction is a little more...visceral than usual. The last time he remembers being so close to so much malevolence, he was generating it himself.]
...H...hello, [he croaks, head still down, though he holds up a shaking hand in case she's the hand-shaking type.]
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