Marco the Phoenix (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
fierybluebird) wrote2012-02-23 01:56 am
fierybluebird) wrote2012-02-23 01:56 am
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2 - [Voice]
Hey. This weather doesn't seem to be letting up at all. And I'm getting pretty worried about any fine-feathered friends out there. [Which thanks to filial wings, could be everybody. Though knowing Marco...]
The wind is bad enough, but this shit sticks in feathers, okay? So if there's anyone outside who needs a warm place, stop by CH 3, room 40. I put a lantern outside the window, just tap if you want in.
And I stocked up sunflower seeds.
[It should also be noted that coming from the New World, Marco expects the ice storm to be pure hell, so his worries are perfectly legit in a place where spoilers: there can be lightning rain, half an island on fire, half of it frozen solid, and so on and so forth.]
The wind is bad enough, but this shit sticks in feathers, okay? So if there's anyone outside who needs a warm place, stop by CH 3, room 40. I put a lantern outside the window, just tap if you want in.
And I stocked up sunflower seeds.
[It should also be noted that coming from the New World, Marco expects the ice storm to be pure hell, so his worries are perfectly legit in a place where spoilers: there can be lightning rain, half an island on fire, half of it frozen solid, and so on and so forth.]
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[Because he knows you want more.]
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No wait.
Maybe we should ask people if they have things they want burned. Someone probably has left over love letters or something, right? Too bad all of Blackbeard's stuff went home with him.
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Well, better ask them to bring it over because I'm only going out there to get supplies.
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Should I amend my post? Can we even do that?
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ACHOO!
[God, this weather. Give Law a minute in this stairwell as he disgustedly draws all the water out of his clothes with Sona. He's drenched and icy and he's going to try to get the blood flowing again to his extremities before finishing the trek home.]
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[It would take a deaf person not to hear that sneeze. He pulls out of the coat a bit more, turning his head toward the door.]
You heard that, too, right? [He slides the coat off and walks over to the door, and opens it. Well, he's a bit surprised to see Law, of course.]
Oi, Law! Get in here! [Whether you like it or not, he is dragging you into their room because it's warm and closer.]
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[Bored Whitebeard pirates are dangerous things. Hijacking innocent doctors in stairwells and all that. And don't mind Marco, he's still chilling out in phoenix form right now.]
[action] 1/3
[Cue one startled sound of protest as he's suddenly hauled up to the eighth floor - and dude, ORDER! - and water flying...]
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... is that smoke?
... is that FIRE?]
[action] DONE
Uh...
Why are you burning things? Heat not working?
[action] lol poor Law
Nah, it is... I think. We're just bored.
[He points with his thumb inside.] Wanna join us?
[action] indeed :3
[action] indeed :3
They're bored.
SNEEZE. And Law's wet and freezing.]
Nearly Grand Line. [Aka bad.] Spend two minutes out there and you're an icicle.
[action] /steals Erin's tag while she sleeps 1/2
[Notice how of everyone here he's also the only one unwilling to go outside. YEAH. No room to talk.]
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Lots of things. [And he is oh so in love with the flames.]
[action] wow, rude CC! >:O
Says the guy who doesn't want to go outside the most. [He points a finger at random papers on the counter.]
And Marco's enjoying it too much.
[action] Sorry for the late, had to wrap up the Itachi thread some before continuing this
But are you blowing up things? That's my question.
Soup would be lovely. [Sneeze.] It's horrible out there, any way you put it.
[action] np np now I must go read it :D
One soup coming up.
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[Ace walks over to grab a thermos of soup and heats it up real quick before handing it to Law.] Nice and hot.
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[After the morning of the nineteenth, blowing something up would have been stress relieving.]
Well that's a relief. But I think I will join in burning things after all. After this week I could go for a little arson.
[Note the tiny fireball forming in his palm.]
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Oi oi, who's a wuss? [Shoots dagger eyes at Ace.]
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[He smirks at Marco.] You, birdbrain.
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[The flames ripple higher for a moment as he looks for a target.]
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Rain is harder to get out of feathers than just flames Firework.
[He's having a tough time not asking Law for details; you can bet if it was one of his brothers, he'd be a total pest, but he figures Law deserves a little space whether he wants to say anything over drinks or not.]
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Yeah, but you're acting like a baby about it. [And then he looks so though considering something.]
We should set alcohol on fire. [Bad idea.]
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