we need some downtime

[grandhighblood]

Characters: the grand highblood
Setting: that weird spring forever floor
Format: don't care
Summary: he is bleeding a little but he's pretty beat up from that fight, and worn out. being a big target is tough work, ok??? he's been wandering around the new floors and found himself sitting out in the middle of the grassy field. oh god do you want to approach him? he looks surprisingly peaceful???
Warnings: the grand highblood

[ it's really bright on this floor, but he found himself adjusting to it somewhat. it definitely wasn't anything as strong as Alternia's sun. he's sore, scratched up, bruised and plain old tired, so he's sitting in the middle of a grassy field, surrounded by delicate yellow and purple flowers.

a very bizarre scene indeed.

he's just resting up, trying to regain some strength. ]

Comments

[voluntad]

[Milagro Reyes knows no fear. ...No, really, the core requirement of her job is 'know no fear'. It's helpful most of the time, but in some cases (aka now) it might seem kindof really BAD.

So when the pigtailed girl comes flying into the new spring floor to explore, and she sees The Grand Highblood, she's not afraid at all. Instead, she slows her speed, and hovers a good meter away from him, surrounded by her annoying green light. ]

Hello.

[grandhighblood]

[The green glow makes him squint, already having trouble with just the sunshine on this floor alone. It is pretty irritating, so don't be surprised if he doesn't respond with a polite 'hello'!]

Kill the motherfucking lights, motherfucker. I can hardly be all standing the natural fucking light as it is.

[voluntad]

[She smiles and obliges, letting the green aura around her fade back into her ring, and stepping back down onto the ground.]

There are darker floors, y'know.

[grandhighblood]

[His eyes relax, and watches the strange human girl. His mind immediately thinks 'psychic ability' just from her ability to float, but it's always best not to assume...]

I motherfucking realize this. It is...warmer here, however.

[voluntad]

Yeah. You should watch out for the big black room anyway, it's actually full of giant broken-glass clouds. [Which would explain the scars on her face.

She stops and settles down into the grass.] Y'one of those trolls?

[grandhighblood]

[That...didn't sound like fun at all. He tucks away that bit of information for later.]

Putting it all motherfucking bluntly, yeah.

[voluntad]

Do you know what space sector you're from?

aaa wait sorry but...space sector?

[grandhighblood]

What does it all motherfucking matter? [He raises an eyebrow at her suspiciously.]

thing from her canon. It's cool and makes sense if he doesn't know.

[voluntad]

I'm an intergalactic peacekeeper. It helps me if I can figure out where everyone's from. [Also she's nosy.]

ooohhh ok!

[grandhighblood]

[The Highblood has traveled space before after becoming an adult, and he did have power over the planet he and the rest of the Subjugglators used to reside on...but he had no idea what 'sectors' meant anyway.

He snorts.]

Never heard of an intergalatic motherfucking do-gooder roaming around in our universe.

[voluntad]

[Milagro keeps a steady smile, determined to figure out more.]

Really? Not even a single one? Guess the Green Lanterns just haven't gotten to you yet.

aaaaa sorry sorry i missed like half the tags in this post orz;;;

[grandhighblood]

Or maybe that's just some motherfucking made up shit from another universe that don't all apply to mine.

If there were anything like space travelling motherfuckers that go around checking up on shit, they'd be teal in blood. None of that bright green shit. [tilts his head slightly at her.]