http://2nd-dii2ciiple.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] 2nd-dii2ciiple.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2011-11-02 01:32 pm

Once bitten twice shy

Characters: The Ψiioniic and YOU
Setting: hall on the 2nd floor of the dorms to start with, after that we can move elsewhere
Format: Prose preferred but I'll match you
Summary: Ψ is finally venturing out again
Warnings: Probably not but with the trolls you never know when it'll end in bloodshed and violence

It took a day or so before Ψiioniic was willing to venture out of his respite block again. Not that the room felt all that safe, considering Signless and Suzaku had attacked him in his sleep. Still safer than the rest of the tower, though.

When he did finally poke his head out, he was very wary and nervous, much as he had been when he'd first arrived in the tower. At least his had his powers firmly back under control, which made him feel a whole lot better about his ability to defend himself.

[identity profile] princesslantern.livejournal.com 2011-11-03 02:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Milagro just so happened to turn the corner down the hall when Ψiioniic finally came out of his room. He was back to normal. She felt relief wash over her, that she wasn't the only one, that everyone had to be back to normal, right? Stupid smile plastered on her face, she called down the hall.

"Ψiioniic!"

Then she ran to go give the poor troll a hug. She's wanted to do that for a while now. There is no escaping Milagro hug time.

[identity profile] princesslantern.livejournal.com 2011-11-05 09:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Having arms to hug people with again was awesome. She gave him a good squeeze before letting go and stepping back. "Good! I've been trying to check up on everyone, but--"

But wandering the tower after almost everyone in it tried to kill her was still kindof scary. No. She couldn't say that. "-- But I got distracted."

[identity profile] princesslantern.livejournal.com 2011-11-09 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
Milagro was still all smiles, despite the sinking feeling in her stomach about how messed up all of this had been. "Yes! I don't have anything better to do, and I'm hungry too." Milagro was always hungry. She was a tiny little eating machine.