Open! Eridan's intro post

[allthefeelings.livejournal.com]

Characters: Eridan Ampora and anyone who feels inclined to encounter him
Setting: Dormitory hallways/Anywhere you need him, really; late night
Format: Anything you want
Summary: Eridan arrives, prepare to deal with a mentally and emotionally unstable troll.
Warnings: Swearing. Like a sailor. Ha ha ha.

Eridan is wandering aimlessly through the Tower halls and floors. There's a part of him that really wants to find someone he knows but then the other part of him is telling him that what he should be doing right now is hiding in his room in the event that the very same thing is an issue.

He's changed into his regular clothing, at least, and he has his longest scarf wrapped around his neck and presumably collar in a slight bundle. He's also not really paying much attention to where he's walking. He seems pretty zoned out.

Comments

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

[Terezi is minding her own business, wandering the dormitory hallways because there is no way she is switching to a lame human sleeping schedule when...

Yup. That is definitely Eridan's fruity plum scent.

She sighs and decides that if he's here, she might as well make sure he's nothing doing anything horrible. Killing all of their friends, for example.]

Ampora!

[allthefeelings.livejournal.com]

[At the sound of Terezi's voice, Eridan snaps to attention and looks at her in a manner he's trying to pull off as defiantly but just comes off as nervous. He clutches at the tails of his scarf.]

I'm wwarnin' you, I'm still armed, okay?!

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

Ohhh, Eridan, are you going to murder me, too? What a stunning way to start off!

[allthefeelings.livejournal.com]

Only if you start off tryin' to cull me! If you're not gonna cull me, wwe havve no issue.

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

I should cull you.

[But she knows there's no way she can't win in a fair fight. So while she keeps a tight grip on her cane, she doesn't unsheathe the swords.]

What are you doing?

[allthefeelings.livejournal.com]

Wwhat does it fuckin' look like? I'm lookin' around this place. I just wwoke up here.

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

[She smirks.]

Are you suuure?

[allthefeelings.livejournal.com]

A' course I'm sure, wwhat are you implyin'?

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

I am not implying anything! Do you really expect me to trust you?

[allthefeelings.livejournal.com]

So wwhat do you think I'm really doin'? Searchin' out all a' you so I can fuckin' shoot you? 'Cause I'm not. Do you wwant to follow me around and make sure I'm not doin' anythin' 'cause that's your owwn fuckin' choice to wwaste your owwn time seein' as I'm not doin' nothin'.

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

Maaaybe I will follow you! Someone has to keep an eye out.

[allthefeelings.livejournal.com]

Then do it, if you wwant to, wwhether you're fuckin' bored outta your skull or not's not on me. If you evven think you could stop me if I did decide to do somethin'.

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

[She smirks.]

You aren't helping your case.