http://eveningplum.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] eveningplum.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2011-08-08 10:34 am
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I've got darkness and fears to appease.

Characters: Taiwan / Open
Setting: Stair-wells in the dark.
Format: Whichever! I'm good with third or first.
Summary: Taiwan's still rather new and afraid of the sudden darkness so she's blindly feeling around and proceeds to take a tumble down the stairs.
Warnings: None yet. Subject to go up though.

Somehow during the fiasco of everything becoming dark, Taiwan had been able to grab her trunk and dig through it only to hear the soft mewls and whines of a cat. Blindly, she touched the creature only to tell it was one of her wild cats that seemed to of stowed away in her luggage. "Ah- I'm so sorry! I didn't know you were there...It's okay now." She frowned, petting the kitty while keeping him safe in her arms.

Standing, she took a breath and grabbed the door handle and opened; she took a step outside in to the hallways and held her breath. It was dark...so very dark. "Come on. We have to find sister." She said to the small creature in her hand as she slowly walked along the darkened hallway as if it were a tightrope. Step by step was made cautiously until she was able to find another door.

"See, progress." She said to the kitten that mewled again in her sleeves. Opening the door up, Taiwan blindly felt around before taking a step and then another only to realize- uh oh- there's no step there.

Turning quickly, she held the cat tight against her as she tumbled and rolled down the stairs, going end over end before slamming in to the wall at the bottom with loud thud. Groaning, she made sure the animal was safe and when it curled up in her arms protectively she smiled weakly and pushed herself up. "I hate this place..." She murmured, feeling all the more dizzy in the dark.

[identity profile] thursdaywings.livejournal.com 2011-08-10 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
Taiwan wouldn't need to worry about hurting the angel, since he's pretty hardy when it came down to punches pulled and hits delivered. But he loosened his hold on her anyway, turning to face her when he heard Vietnam's name.

"You are sisters with Vietnam."

[identity profile] thursdaywings.livejournal.com 2011-08-10 06:28 am (UTC)(link)
"There is no problem with Vietnam. She is an ally."

The angel noticed the little furry creature on Taiwan's head, but made no indication of it. Instead, he nodded and continued walking while holding onto the Nation. He had half the mind to fly them to where Vietnam was, but he mustn't be careless.

[identity profile] thursdaywings.livejournal.com 2011-08-10 06:47 am (UTC)(link)
A friend was a pretty foreign concept to Castiel, having his connections divided into 'brethren', 'allies' and 'enemies', with most of his brothers and sisters falling onto the latter category. Vietnam's helpful, but the angel wasn't certain if she could be considered a 'friend'. Not yet.

"I am an angel of the Lord," he replied to her question. "I raised the Righteous Man from perdition."

[identity profile] thursdaywings.livejournal.com 2011-08-10 07:16 am (UTC)(link)
Castiel had never received a hug before (His Cherubim brothers' greeting don't count. They never count.), so he glanced down curiously at the small Asian woman with her arms currently around his body. Awkward angel is awkward.

"I have wings, but my true form will burn your eyes out," he answered. "The idea of having bird-like wings are merely a human notion. And I am not squishy."

[identity profile] thursdaywings.livejournal.com 2011-08-10 07:41 am (UTC)(link)
If only Jimmy could hear what she just said. His vessel might probably freak out upon hearing that he is squishy. From a girl Nation no less.

"No, I am an angel. And this human form is my vessel, a pious man." He didn't push her away though, merely letting her cling onto him.

"That, I am not capable of doing."

[identity profile] thursdaywings.livejournal.com 2011-08-10 08:33 am (UTC)(link)
If Castiel had a sense of humor and could see himself now, he'd probably laugh at the sight; him walking along with a tiny Asian hiding under his trenchcoat. Sadly, he doesn't, and he simply grunted when she took refuge under his coat.

"I have not been with her for long."
Edited 2011-08-10 08:34 (UTC)

[identity profile] thursdaywings.livejournal.com 2011-08-11 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
"Vietnam and I are researching the possibilities as of now," he replied gruffly, slowing down when he realized he was just wandering around aimlessly. "Where are you going now?"

[identity profile] thursdaywings.livejournal.com 2011-08-12 07:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Can you remember where she is?"

Because if she did, it would be easier for him to just fly them there and leave Taiwan with Vietnam.

[identity profile] thursdaywings.livejournal.com 2011-08-12 11:50 am (UTC)(link)
The socially awkward angel was not adept at comforting crying girl nations, though he stopped when he felt her tighten her grip.

"This is no time to cry, Taiwan," he groused, glancing around and trying to find his bearings. The shadows were somewhat of a hindrance to his abilities, but he managed to find out where they are.

"We are between the fourth floor and the third."

Like that was going to be any help.