✕ 1st delivery~

[bloodlessons]

Characters: Henry and EVERYONE
Setting: Dormitories, Floor 48, Cafeteria, wherever you catch him.
Format: Action, but willing to accommodate!
Summary: One little mage explores the wonderland of the Tower.
Warnings: Bad puns? None but will be updated if needed!

➤ DORMITORIES.
[To be honest, he wasn't sure whether to believe the piece of paper he held in his hands. The inability to move his body for some good time when he woke up was almost unnerving, and now he was being told the world was destroyed? Chrom must have failed big time, and he actually feels some light concern for the rest of the Shepherds. They were his friends after all.

And being lonely was something he didn't want.

Regardless, he's moving from sitting on the bed to checking what was brought with him, pleased to see he would indeed have his clothes. Not that it means he'll be changing into them! Nope, he only draws the dagger that was brought with to carry with him. The first hour or so of his stay will be spent traipsing through the dormitory levels, humming to himself.]

➤ FLOOR 48.
[Now here seemed to be a place that suited one of such morbid mindset. The mage strolls among the various tombstones, reading names that he hardly recognized. Weird, how come they got to be dead while they were all in this here tower? It really only added more the vague dissatisfaction he has regarding the answers he has received.

But at least he can admire the scenery for what it is, right?]

➤ FLOOR 1.
[And as everyone must do eventually, Henry arrives at the cafeteria and ready to receive his first meal. Really, oatmeal isn't that bad, food is food! Sure some of the other food looked good, and it might be fun to watch other people and maybe himself throw up everywhere, but that would be asking for more trouble than it was worth in the long run.

But he's still oddly curious to see what would happen if he didn't eat it first, or if others didn't. Maybe he'll be in for a treat anyway.]

➤ STAIRS EVERYWHERE.
[Beyond that, he can be found wandering along various flights of stairs and occasionally wanting to explore other floors of the Tower. He'll be wanting to collect as much information as he could first, just because he was fond of the macabre didn't mean he just ran into things recklessly. At least not often.

Hopefully someone will have convinced him to change into something other than the skintight outfit provided.]

Comments

[bloodlessons]

[This is a guy who can even reverse time a little with curses, so his idea of them is pretty broad.]

If you're the only one who has them, you must have a lot of people coming after you.

[chainsawn]

... Coming after me?

[ Apparently this is a new idea to her, since she just blinks because of it. ]

Why would they come after me?

[bloodlessons]

Because you can do all these really cool things! Where I'm from, they reeeally look for kids who have a lot of power for dark magic and stuff. You just need to survive going to school, they don't like it when you're naughty.

[And guess who was naughty a lot...]

[chainsawn]

All of that doesn't really sound nice of them..

[ Why would they look for people like that? It would be okay if it was in a nice way, but it sounds sort of mean from the way he talks about it, right? ]

People should be protected from them.

[bloodlessons]

Yeah it might not be the nicest place if you don't like blood and gore and chaos, but look at me! I turned out just fine, and I'm happy.

[This may or may not be a lie.]

[chainsawn]

... Weren't you hurt there..?

[ That's what it sounded like to her, after all. ]

[bloodlessons]

Oh yeah, it hurt a lot. [More than he would admit right away, if the topic continues.]

But I don't really feel the ouchies anymore, and I don't like when I do get them. I'd rather give them to other people!

[chainsawn]

[ She frowns a little to herself. Wait, isn't giving them to other people bad..? Ah, but maybe he means giving them to bad people, then it's just something that's right.. hm. ]

Are you sure you don't feel them anymore? [ She pokes her chest. ] Not even deep in here?

[bloodlessons]

Huh? I don't get any chest pains if that's what you mean. [Either that went over his head, or he's in denial.]

But if I did, I hope they're the kind that would make my heart explode quickly.

[chainsawn]

That's no good. [ She's still blank, but somehow there's something a little more forceful in her tone. ] You shouldn't say something like that, you know.. instead of saying you'd prefer it to happen quickly, you should say you prefer it to not happen at all.

[bloodlessons]

Really? I don't see what's wrong with it, I like seeing the blood come out of me. [He just doesn't like the pain that comes with it sometimes, it's a little complicated.]

[chainsawn]

If blood is coming out of you, that means you're in danger. And from that.. I guess you could get hurt really badly. Or die. Dying isn't good, you know.

[ Especially not since he seems like an okay enough person, and Urotsuki is a liiiittle too attached to her friends to let them die. ]

[bloodlessons]

Yeah, it usually means you're gonna die. I know that! But my dream is to have a really cool and bloody death, you know? I just don't want there to be too much pain.

[Sorry about that, Urotsuki. You're talking to one sunny deathseeker.]

[chainsawn]

[ For a moment she actually looks a little unsure for once, as if she isn't sure what to say or think, looking away for a moment. ]

.. At least.. wait a little with doing that, okay..? I want to talk with you more. I can't do that if you're dead.

[bloodlessons]

Huh? [Her body language isn't going unnoticed, especially when it seems to match up what she says. It's a little confusing to him, honestly.]

Well, if you want to talk more then I can hold back on it I guess. Just come look for me whenever you want to, but I'm not all that interesting.

[chainsawn]

You're interesting.

[ She says it quickly, almost a little insistent if it wasn't for her blank tone. But the speed at which it comes is still very obvious. ]

So.. I'll come look for you sometimes. If you don't mind. And during all those times.. you definitely have to be alive.

[bloodlessons]

... You think so? [He's actually flushing a bit, usually people weren't that blunt about getting to know him.]

Okay then, just skedaddle by my room or something, it's 5-10. Or holler around for good ol' Henry and ill be there befo you know it! And I won't be dead.