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towerofanimus2012-05-06 07:01 pm
forceless) wrote in towerofanimus2012-05-06 07:01 pm
Entry tags:
catching up with the sad posts i have to make in three parts
Characters: Ven, Aqua, [OU] Sora, Roxas, [OU] Xion, and Open on the parts that are
Setting: Floor Two Infirmary, backdated to before the Labyrinth [CLOSED-ish]
Room 1-16, backdated before the Labyrinth
Floor Three Library during the Labyrinth Event
Format: Starting prose 'cause ~DRAMA~, but I can do whatever.
Summary: Ven deals with the aftermath of Vanitas' impromptu heart surgery not as well as he did the first time. And watching the events of the labyrinth on the monitors doesn't help much at all.
Warnings: Tower of Sadimus, sad blonde lump being sad.
[Floor Two Infirmary - CLOSED sort of to [OU] Sora and/or those involved in the Heart Catastrophe & BACKDATED]
Ven was laying on an infirmary bed. He'd been doing so for some time. He didn't feel strong enough to move. He didn't particularly want to. His chest didn't particularly hurt anymore. But he felt the same feeling of slipping away. Again.
His eyes were dull and glazed over in blue, half-lidded. He stared at the ceiling. He didn't feel up to moving much.
[Room 1-16 - BACKDATED & OPEN]
He hadn't left his room in awhile now. Sometimes he went on the elevator to go down to the Cafeteria to get something to eat, but sometimes he just didn't want to. Ven hated himself for being so down about this-- he wasn't slipping away anymore and he wouldn't, he wouldn't, but-- well. If he understood everything he was feeling, he wouldn't be as depressed. So for now he was simply sitting on his bed, staring at some book that was openo n his bed, but not really reading it or paying attention. He hadn't bothered to shut the door entirely, so if someone were curious or peaking in, he sure wasn't going to stop them.
[Floor Three Library - ACTUALLY PRESENT-DATED OH SNAP & OPEN]
So his spirits still weren't totally up to snuff, but Roxas had at least convinced (see: forced) him to get his butt out of his room, and so here he was, sitting at the computer terminal with a few companions, clicking and watching some of the video from the labyrinth.
And resting his head on the desk in front of him as if he were a mopey, tired, computer student. Man he hated this Tower so much.
Setting: Floor Two Infirmary, backdated to before the Labyrinth [CLOSED-ish]
Room 1-16, backdated before the Labyrinth
Floor Three Library during the Labyrinth Event
Format: Starting prose 'cause ~DRAMA~, but I can do whatever.
Summary: Ven deals with the aftermath of Vanitas' impromptu heart surgery not as well as he did the first time. And watching the events of the labyrinth on the monitors doesn't help much at all.
Warnings: Tower of Sadimus, sad blonde lump being sad.
[Floor Two Infirmary - CLOSED sort of to [OU] Sora and/or those involved in the Heart Catastrophe & BACKDATED]
Ven was laying on an infirmary bed. He'd been doing so for some time. He didn't feel strong enough to move. He didn't particularly want to. His chest didn't particularly hurt anymore. But he felt the same feeling of slipping away. Again.
His eyes were dull and glazed over in blue, half-lidded. He stared at the ceiling. He didn't feel up to moving much.
[Room 1-16 - BACKDATED & OPEN]
He hadn't left his room in awhile now. Sometimes he went on the elevator to go down to the Cafeteria to get something to eat, but sometimes he just didn't want to. Ven hated himself for being so down about this-- he wasn't slipping away anymore and he wouldn't, he wouldn't, but-- well. If he understood everything he was feeling, he wouldn't be as depressed. So for now he was simply sitting on his bed, staring at some book that was openo n his bed, but not really reading it or paying attention. He hadn't bothered to shut the door entirely, so if someone were curious or peaking in, he sure wasn't going to stop them.
[Floor Three Library - ACTUALLY PRESENT-DATED OH SNAP & OPEN]
So his spirits still weren't totally up to snuff, but Roxas had at least convinced (see: forced) him to get his butt out of his room, and so here he was, sitting at the computer terminal with a few companions, clicking and watching some of the video from the labyrinth.
And resting his head on the desk in front of him as if he were a mopey, tired, computer student. Man he hated this Tower so much.
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"I just... Vanitas is dangerous so... I didn't, want you or anyone else to get hurt because of me."
Luckily or unluckily for her, he was gonna take that OK but not without a little suspicion. "Did...something happened?"
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"..nn, I messed up and he got away. Some help I was, huh?"
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"Like I said, he's dangerous. I shouldn't have dragged you into it."
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"Dragged? No way, Ven!" She slashes a hand through the air, exasperation clear. "I'm your friend, but I'm a Puella Magi, too! I wouldn't have wanted to stand by either way."
She is adamant about the protecting people part of the Puella Magi identity still, dammit.
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"I-- I guess... He's just..." Different! He was his own Darkness incarnate for crap's sake. He sighed. "I appreciate the help. But don't beat yourself up about him getting away or anything."
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When in doubt jokes. More jokes.
Jokes are the ultimate solution.
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Had to admit, fighting monsters was a lot easier 'cause then you could just hit them with a giant key. Or a sword.
"Hope that doesn't mean you're letting them get the best of you."