Bleh heh heh! Bleck!

[bleh_heh_heh_bleck]

Characters: Count Bleck (bleh_heh_heh_bleck), OPEN
Setting: All over
Format: Brackets for me.
Summary: Bleck is trying to avoid mischief. For once.
Warnings: Possible violence from candy collectors/victims?

Anywhere

[Count Bleck had, thankfully, not fallen victim to the ridiculous game of dressing in costume and candy collecting. And he made an effort to avoid those who had been affected for he could see that many had been altered and their minds twisted. He had no desire to involve himself in any of that. And good luck to any who wished to attack him, for the Chaos Heart still protected him.]

Floor 4

[The count sat quietly on one of the couches, gazing outside the window. Though he could see nothing of interest but fog and clouds, it was an improvement upon the scenery inside. And, here, he could think in peace. And his regrets would surface but not a sound would come from him.]

Floor 10 - Aquarium

[That he’d resorted to watching fish to ease his boredom was pathetic. For all the things he had done in his dimension, all his plans, all his hopes for dying and staying dead to be with Timpani and he was here. Watching fish.]

Comments

Re: Floor 4

[bleh_heh_heh_bleck]

[Count Bleck turned to look at the woman, pulling his top hat down slightly to hide his eyes but the blue of his skin and the glow from his mouth can't be hidden. Nor can the lack of a visible arm connecting to that glove of his.

He's not familiar with the language she spoke but he is curious. For a learned man like himself, it almost offended him, not knowing what was said.]

Count Bleck does not understand your tongue.

[maidenidrial]

[Of course she immediately notices..well, everything about him but it does not shock or surprise her. She has seen many things in her own world and since coming here she has seen much more than she ever expected. There is very little that will surprise her anymore as a result.

She will bow her head slightly as he acknowledges her.]

Forgive me but it is a force of habit to speak in the Elven tongue. I merely wished to greet you.

[bleh_heh_heh_bleck]

[How odd. Especially since Bleck knew that his people were shunned by humans and other races throughout the dimensions. That she wasn't repulsed or terrified by his appearance... well, it actually put him a bit on edge.]

I see, says Count Bleck. Greetings to you as well, then.

[maidenidrial]

[Well, Idrial has not seen anyone quite like him from her time at all so this is a new experience for her. She does not mean to put him on edge, she simply does not have any reason to feel scared by him.]

Thank you. You have offered your name so now I will offer my own. I am Idrial of Lothlorien.

[bleh_heh_heh_bleck]

[It's more strange now, as she talks to him. The Count remains on edge though.]

A pleasure to meet you, Idrial. Says Count Bleck.

Tell me of these elves, if you would?

[maidenidrial]

[Idrial is still standing before him, not making any motion to sit down. Instead she will move slightly closer to the window and look out for a moment before she answers.]

And it is a pleasure to meet you. I only wish it was under better circumstances. [i.e not in this Tower.]

I am afraid that is a long history which would take me long time to repeat. What is it you would most like to know?

[bleh_heh_heh_bleck]

Count Bleck would not be able to otherwise. His dimension was on the verge of destruction by the Void. Count Bleck would have been Game Overed.

[He thinks over her question but eventually shakes his head.]

I have never heard of elves, says Count Bleck. Anything you would think to tell would be appreciated.