clockeyes: (dripping blood on your sleeve)
Cheriour ([personal profile] clockeyes) wrote 2012-02-13 03:50 am (UTC)

video YOU ARE THE BIGGEST TROLL DIVA

[He had been in his room after what had happened, nursing his wounds after taking his coat off to examine them. Yes, her bite had broken the skin, and he's just finishing up the latest touches on the bandage on them, trying to keep the liquid from seeping out. If only Pendroz were here- he would fix him up in minutes. But a wound was a wound, and he couldn't let that bother him.]

[Still distracted by what had happened that night, he hears the bracelet giving off the sound that a message has been sent to his inbox, and he wanders over to take a look, not bothering to put his coat back on. He doesn't quite know how the inbox works, so he just turns it on, expecting to read a message or something instead of engaging in conversation.]

[What he sees, though makes him stiffen in shock. No. It couldn't be her. And yet here she was, grinning as if nothing had happened.]


...What is this.

[And the dam in his head breaks, and all at once the thoughts rush into his head, trying to figure out what in God's name is going on. It can't be her. And yet it is. And she's alive OH GOD SHE'S ALIVE.]

[Don't mind him, Diva, he is just going to stand here shirtless with the world's most disapproving look ever. Because this is definitely not what he was expecting.]

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