Kuwabara Kazuma (
ainohenshin) wrote in
towerofanimus2014-01-22 11:42 pm
as we move forward
Characters: Ishtar
xroyal_bratx, Kazuma Kuwabara
ainohenshin, Tear Grants
melodyoftheabyss & everyone (CATCH IT ALL LOG!)
Setting: Various Locations and days in the tower. Feel free to choose your location day and I’ll play by it!
Format: Either (you pick I follow)
Summary: All three characters are out and about the Tower doing their own thing, so feel free to approach them as you see fit. It can be for talking, chatting up, harassing or even sparring. It’s an open log!
Warning: No Warnings right now
[ Tear was out an about doing her usual rounds. The places she usually ventures are: Cafeteria for food, or to make food, the meadows to pick flowers, the cemetery to place flowers on the graves of her friends that have disappeared, and the Gothic Cathedral so she could sing her heart out and sometimes feel comfortable in it. The cathedral reminded her of Daath’s Cathedral and she very much missed the small things of her world.
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[ Ishtar was prancing around all over the tower, trying to find more meaningful things to do with her time while not being latched to her husband day and night. Ishtar could be seen around the Cafeteria, the meadows, or even the forestry areas of the tower. Occasionally she ventured here and there to the clinic. She was eager to help others heal and she would also like to test how well she had gotten with her magical abilities.
On top of that, she was hoping to meet some new people. ]
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[ Kuwabara spent a lot of his time in the multimedia room, playing video games when he got a chance and other things when he did not have much to do. As of right now, he was skeptical about everything, being a bit out of the loop for the time being, he’s not sure what to do. Kuwabara could be see wandering the hallways throughout the day and in the multimedia room playing video games at night. If he wasn’t there, then the teenager was up and about trying to figure out what to do with his time here and who he could trust.
On top of that, the whole real powers thing got him. He had to think about it for a long time and he still hadn’t taken the substance yet.
Setting: Various Locations and days in the tower. Feel free to choose your location day and I’ll play by it!
Format: Either (you pick I follow)
Summary: All three characters are out and about the Tower doing their own thing, so feel free to approach them as you see fit. It can be for talking, chatting up, harassing or even sparring. It’s an open log!
Warning: No Warnings right now
[ Tear was out an about doing her usual rounds. The places she usually ventures are: Cafeteria for food, or to make food, the meadows to pick flowers, the cemetery to place flowers on the graves of her friends that have disappeared, and the Gothic Cathedral so she could sing her heart out and sometimes feel comfortable in it. The cathedral reminded her of Daath’s Cathedral and she very much missed the small things of her world.
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[ Ishtar was prancing around all over the tower, trying to find more meaningful things to do with her time while not being latched to her husband day and night. Ishtar could be seen around the Cafeteria, the meadows, or even the forestry areas of the tower. Occasionally she ventured here and there to the clinic. She was eager to help others heal and she would also like to test how well she had gotten with her magical abilities.
On top of that, she was hoping to meet some new people. ]
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[ Kuwabara spent a lot of his time in the multimedia room, playing video games when he got a chance and other things when he did not have much to do. As of right now, he was skeptical about everything, being a bit out of the loop for the time being, he’s not sure what to do. Kuwabara could be see wandering the hallways throughout the day and in the multimedia room playing video games at night. If he wasn’t there, then the teenager was up and about trying to figure out what to do with his time here and who he could trust.
On top of that, the whole real powers thing got him. He had to think about it for a long time and he still hadn’t taken the substance yet.

it's alright!
[ She replied, chewing on some bread she got earlier. The food here wasn't really food and she could care less what they tasted like. She ate now because it was necessary versus the want to eat it. She was not very happy with the fact that things always were fake to her now. The cold truth of knowing what reality looked like. She didn't even know anymore.
Ishtar was always trying to crack his shell but he was always a bit difficult in his own right. She had to be careful to avoid being thrown against the wall again. Stuff happened then was stuff she didn't want to remember. ]
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Eating is not usually a necessity for Sephiroth, even less is there a reason for him to attempt to enjoy it. He's eating now as it's cold, and he doesn't know when the next hunger pang will strike - a glitch in his settling powers or not.]
It's not a case of expecting - it's a case of making so.
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Ah, I see. You've always been a proactive person in regards to everything. I've admired that about you.
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He crashes the spoon into a now empty bowl and pushes it slightly away from him, raising green eyes once more over to Ishtar.]
Learned helplessness. Did you hear of that before?
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Ishtar just stared at him as the spoon dramatically crashed into the bowl. ]
Of course. You can't do anything without knowing what your own faults are right?
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Ishtar is smart enough not to dig in at him over that, and this might be why he hasn't actually just killed her yet to get her to stay away from him.]
Not exactly faults-[Distaste shows in his tone, the faults that Sephiroth has might been cracking wider but he couldn't accept that.] -more like realizing what is locked to you.
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He couldn't really accept that obviously. Everything she did was obviously a damage to him somehow. She didn't even know why sometimes but she just deals with it for now. ]
...Hmmm... alright. Ah, I see. That makes sense too.
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It's all a question of trust, at it's core.]
Hm.
[Suits him not to talk further about real powers.
It's only a huff of a response, but he draws his gaze again away over the rest of the Cafeteria. Always on guard, always high-attention in case of anything.]