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cabecilla.livejournal.com) wrote in
towerofanimus2011-11-21 07:37 pm
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Characters: The Summoner and YOU
Setting: Around!
Format: Action to start, but I’ll follow
Summary: Somebody's po’d about suddenly being not at home!
Warnings: None at the moment
[He’ll only stay in this room as long as he’s forced here, he resolves. Being caught so completely, staring up at an unfamiliar ceiling, is neither pleasant nor comforting. In fact, if he allowed himself these thoughts anyway, it rather terrifies him. Nothing like being dropped into an unfamiliar and likely dangerous situation with a body that won’t move. His mind reels as he waits: Gotta be a highblood plot, right? But how would they have found him… hmm. And what about his cavalreapers? Everything feels off-kilter and strange, and the very moment he can, he slips across the communal respiteblock floor, wings half opened, and tries the door]
[AND LATER he’s moving carefully through each floor, suspicious and irritated. His head is held at an odd angle as he explores, lowered slightly so he’s forced to peer up through his brows to see, but his horns carve a sharp, dangerous arc through the air, settled at just about goring level. It’s not really the best threat, but he’s made them work for him in the past when he’s been desperate. And hey, if this isn’t a desperate situation here, without his soldiers or his beasts or his weapons, then he doesn’t know what is! So yeah... watch out, guys… This troll fit to snap at the first thing that looks at him wrong…]
Setting: Around!
Format: Action to start, but I’ll follow
Summary: Somebody's po’d about suddenly being not at home!
Warnings: None at the moment
[He’ll only stay in this room as long as he’s forced here, he resolves. Being caught so completely, staring up at an unfamiliar ceiling, is neither pleasant nor comforting. In fact, if he allowed himself these thoughts anyway, it rather terrifies him. Nothing like being dropped into an unfamiliar and likely dangerous situation with a body that won’t move. His mind reels as he waits: Gotta be a highblood plot, right? But how would they have found him… hmm. And what about his cavalreapers? Everything feels off-kilter and strange, and the very moment he can, he slips across the communal respiteblock floor, wings half opened, and tries the door]
[AND LATER he’s moving carefully through each floor, suspicious and irritated. His head is held at an odd angle as he explores, lowered slightly so he’s forced to peer up through his brows to see, but his horns carve a sharp, dangerous arc through the air, settled at just about goring level. It’s not really the best threat, but he’s made them work for him in the past when he’s been desperate. And hey, if this isn’t a desperate situation here, without his soldiers or his beasts or his weapons, then he doesn’t know what is! So yeah... watch out, guys… This troll fit to snap at the first thing that looks at him wrong…]

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[Perks up quickly and resumes staring up at the troll, tilting his head this way and that to peer up at his horns.] You've got the largest horns compared to the other trolls I've met! Do they grow bigger as you grow older?? Are you older than Mr. Signless and Mr. Psi- [Frowns, trying to pronounce it right.] Ψiioniic?
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[Before he can ask though, there are all these horn questions!!! And at first he's sort of flustered. Most people just... don't talk about how ridiculous they are, but he supposes... this is a weird hornless alien so... they must be a new thing for him??? Weird!!!]
Um... yes they. Definitely get bigger over time, but my blood is brown. [So he can't be that old. This connection is obvious in his head ljsldjf] I've just always had big horns...!
[Sob, he does not even think to ask who Mr Signless and Mr Ψiioniic are. The Signless is the Sufferer in his time, and there are many many psionics in the world]
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Tilts head in confusion. Yes, he's doing a curious baby owl impersonation.] Brown...? Does horn size depend on blood colour? [NUP, he doesn't get it at all.]
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[But goodness, isn't that... adorable... even if his question doesn't make any sense. Whoever heard of someone not understanding the hemospectrum! D8]
Uh... no. At least I don't think that's right. I meant that um... I'm not that old? Which is a thing that's true for all... lowbloods. [Little figure quotes around lowblood. That is not a good word in his book! Still, he's confused... Do aliens not have a hemospectrum...? This is a sort of disconcerting thought, actually] Did you not know that...?
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No, it's. Hmm. [Irri... tated...] It means that the color of my blood is low on the hemospectrum. It's not a good word. You shouldn't uh... use it. If you can help it.
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[HE'S CONFUSED AND H'OH CRAP THE TROLL LOOKS KINDA NOT HAPPY-!]
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I'm the Summoner and... it's brown. [Little sigh...] What color is yours? Since we're asking...
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Welp, that's an awkward question.] Um.................. [Adjusts hat.] I don't... have blood.
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Uh... it's okay. You can say whatever color it is. I doubt it uh... can be any worse then mine. [He's heard people lie about their blood color before, but to just say they don't have any at all...? WEIRD!!! ALIENS ARE WEIRD]
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Really?
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Then you're lucky. You should appreciate it. [Blood is dumb. It's a dumb thing that shouldn't exist. Hnn...]
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You're not alive...? Are you a robot? [Leaning down towards him a little, curiously]
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What did you do? When you got away...
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Good. I'm glad... things turned out okay for you.
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No one's world has been destroyed. It's just a trick, you know? Whoever's in charge is trying to uh... demoralize you. [Don't fall for it!]
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D-Do you think we'll be able to get back someday?
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[...this may or may not be an exaggeration, but he certainly sounds that sure!!]
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U-Um, you look like you can protect yourself... but the Tower can get scary so uh... if you ever need help, I-I'll do what I can, okay?
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