Yoshino Chidori [吉野 千鳥] (
floreatnoctem) wrote in
towerofanimus2012-07-08 08:04 pm
Entry tags:
Holy water cannot help you know
Characters: [AU1] Chidori Yoshino; OPEN
Setting: Anywhere, everywhere
Format: Action, but I'll match if you prefer prose.
Summary: Chidori can't quite get back into simply existing in the tower, especially after the month she's had.
Warnings: Mentions of body horror, suicidal thoughts, righteous fury, possibly language if she gets worked up enough.
[Everything is still the same, and she's not sure whether it's depressing or infuriating.
In the month without them there, despite everything they've been forced to go through, how much they've been cut into, 'enhanced', mutilated for the sake of 'science- the tower remains just as she remembers it before leaving. Nothing has changed, save for the fact that some have gone and more have come in their place. Unsurprising, as most things in the tower were at this point- it was just another part of the routine, something to be seen, noted, and taken in stride. Nothing she couldn't do, and nothing she hadn't done before. The only thing that was different was that it seemed that some of the other residents of the tower had taken to emulating their captors, using the others against her will.
She could still feel a twinge where she'd been run through again.
Medea, for her part, has been nothing short of insufferable; the steady chatter of her derision a steady stream of sound in the back of her mind. Every day is an even greater failure to her, but as ever, Chidori ignores her and continues about her days as best she can. But the strain from the last few days is evident in the way she carries herself, the frost in her gaze and the derision in her tone, when she can be persuaded to talk. But she keeps the anger controlled, a seething roil of emotions held in check beneath her usual impassive mask.
It won't be too long before she can't keep her hold on it anymore though.]
Setting: Anywhere, everywhere
Format: Action, but I'll match if you prefer prose.
Summary: Chidori can't quite get back into simply existing in the tower, especially after the month she's had.
Warnings: Mentions of body horror, suicidal thoughts, righteous fury, possibly language if she gets worked up enough.
[Everything is still the same, and she's not sure whether it's depressing or infuriating.
In the month without them there, despite everything they've been forced to go through, how much they've been cut into, 'enhanced', mutilated for the sake of 'science- the tower remains just as she remembers it before leaving. Nothing has changed, save for the fact that some have gone and more have come in their place. Unsurprising, as most things in the tower were at this point- it was just another part of the routine, something to be seen, noted, and taken in stride. Nothing she couldn't do, and nothing she hadn't done before. The only thing that was different was that it seemed that some of the other residents of the tower had taken to emulating their captors, using the others against her will.
She could still feel a twinge where she'd been run through again.
Medea, for her part, has been nothing short of insufferable; the steady chatter of her derision a steady stream of sound in the back of her mind. Every day is an even greater failure to her, but as ever, Chidori ignores her and continues about her days as best she can. But the strain from the last few days is evident in the way she carries herself, the frost in her gaze and the derision in her tone, when she can be persuaded to talk. But she keeps the anger controlled, a seething roil of emotions held in check beneath her usual impassive mask.
It won't be too long before she can't keep her hold on it anymore though.]

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Walls and doors can't stop them from getting to the source of some strider swag.
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Holy shit, that's some major nightmare fuel right there.
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[Imaginary headpats, you can has. Lucky for him, Chidori doesn't know enough to make the comparison.]
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I am a knight. Comes with the package.
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Are you? What kind of knight?
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[Her curiosity is evident- but so is the fact that she won't pry if he doesn't want her to.]
An interesting title, certainly.
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[And while he didn't really consider himself a knight, he really did what his title wanted him to do. He protected the alpha timeline, after all.]
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[A slight inclination of her head, curious again.]
As in 'time manipulation'?
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[He'd recommend not being too excited about having them though.]
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[It sounds kind of like it might be a lot of trouble, actually.]
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[It sucks. Hopefully you haven't seen his dead alternate, doomed selves yet.</small.]
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[No, she hasn't- but that's probably fixable.]
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Saying that outloud makes me realize how fucking ridiculous this thing was.
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Situations are never quite as strange in the moment as they are when you're looking back at them. Though I'm not quite sure how you're supposed to make a universe out of frogs.
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I mean I guess space and universe are of the same line, but shit if frogs somehow has anything to do with space.
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[Not quite as serious about that though.]
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[He's serious about the bird comment to be honest.] I would say cats, but I already know how wrong that would go.
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[And Chidori's voice goes very flat at the mention of felines and she simply states-]
Honestly just... no. Fuck cats.
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