towerofanimus | Open! Eridan's intro post

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Open! Eridan's intro post

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.

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"I don't havve any friends here," said Eridan, and then his confidence faltered slightly. "I'm pretty fuckin' certain I don't, anywway." He picked up the end of his scarf to chew on it for a moment before dropping it again.

"Alright, you can come along. I don't mind."

"Are you sure? There's a lot of-" What had they been called? "-Trolls? They look like you, only without the gills." Luke wouldn't harp on the language this time, even if he did cringe. "I'm sure there should be a couple people you recognize, anyway!"

Luke nodded and trotted after, seeming quite pleased. "My name's Luke! What's yours?"

"I might recognise them but there's no reason they'd be my friends," said Eridan sulkily.

"I'm Eridan," he said, glancing at Luke. It was a little bewildering that this human was being so friendly, really.

"It's nice to meet you, Eridan!" He even had a cool name, aaah these troll people were neat- wait a second, why was he sulking?

"Huh? Did something happen?" Luke walked ahead of Eridan a bit, turned, and began walking backwards. "They're not going to blame you for your world or what have you, if that's what you mean."

"A' course they wwon't," said Eridan petulantly, "my wworld's practically been gone for perigees. It'd be upright imbecilic a' them to blame me for that."

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"Your world was already gone? That's terrible!" They'd tried so hard to save London, so an entire world being destroyed is still hard for Luke to grasp. He wanted to ask whenre they were if the world was gone, but it just...didn't seem proper to bring it up.

"...well, why else would they be unfriendly? Because you have gills?" Thus far, Luke hadn't seen any other troll-people with gills...but he'd mostly only been peeking at them, not talking to them. "'Cos that isn't right, if so." A pause, and Luke crossed his arms, indulging in a moment of sulk-itude himself. "Then again, they don't seem very friendly, so I can't say I'd be too surprised."

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Open! Eridan's intro post

hallway | wwell a course he does, anyone rational does. e__e

hallway | ...so rationality comes from gills? :o

hallway | no. but logically everyone should want them! Apparently.

hallway | This is the most sensible thing, and I almost sent this comment on Rox's account.

hallway | I have barely logged out of this one for.....some time.

hallway | I'm juggling at least five at any given time B'D LJ what have you done to me