fierybluebird: (angel)
Marco the Phoenix ([personal profile] fierybluebird) wrote2019-06-01 07:30 pm
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Appointment Post 2.0 since the other is pretty full



[Voice]
Hey, couldn't get to the comm right away, probably out kicking things. Since that doesn't last long, leave me a message and I'll get back to you as fast as I can, eh?

[Written]
Have a haiku.

There was a bluebird
Who was too busy for you
Leave me a message

[ooc: This post is a catch-all for threads that have to happen between posts. Start off with the Date & whether it's written/video/action in the comment bar and just start threadining.]
toujoursfluer: (watch out)

Luceti / August 18th Morning

[personal profile] toujoursfluer 2012-08-18 10:05 am (UTC)(link)
I know. I'm sorry. You fought hard for it in your own way. [And it's a sincere apology for as hard as her voice is]
toujoursfluer: (attack mode)

Luceti / August 18th Morning

[personal profile] toujoursfluer 2012-08-18 10:14 am (UTC)(link)
[No it isn't. She's not sure what is. She knows and doesn't. Can't place it. But it involves him being a complete idiot, that much is certain]

He's back, Chopper's gone, Nami will return in who knows what state, and you have family to take care of. [she flicks a dismissive hand]
toujoursfluer: (mild concern)

Luceti / August 18th Morning

[personal profile] toujoursfluer 2012-08-19 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
[She wants you to stop talking. Stop asking. Even though they are valid questions--but they are questions she doesn't know the answer to, not precisely anyway, and words are so inefficient. She doesn't even really like the world 'girlfriend' where she didn't mind it before.]

[He'll get taken again, there's no doubt, and she will, and they'll both get twisted in whatever forms the Malnosso choose. They'll forget and remember, relive old wounds or maybe not even remember their own names. And yet...in spite of everything...]


This is a foolish place to love anyone that isn't your nakama. [And maybe that was what Nami had felt. Maybe that was why she'd been so short. Someone gone--and if they returned, perhaps they wouldn't even remember her. All their history had been erased by some cruel scientist.]

You were hurting because you had to remember all over again. You'll hurt yourself even more this way. It's foolish. You're foolish. You're a complete idiot.

toujoursfluer: (annoying)

Luceti / August 18th Morning

[personal profile] toujoursfluer 2012-08-19 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
[He talks too much... and she doesn't begrudge him this because all his words have meaning. But there are so many of them and so much to think about and she does grind her teeth about being called a fool even if his words to make sense. She doesn't know how she wants to live. She doesn't know what she wants to do. With greater pleasure comes greater pain. She's overwhelmed with all this. With his feelings. Is she really that special to him? And if she is, what should she do about it? What does she want to do about it? What is the right thing?]

[She wants to sit and bury her face in her hands until her head stops spinning but she can't as long as he's here, hovering, waiting and she wants to lean against him and just accept-- but accepting comes with too high a price and she wants to understand what she has to pay before she does.]


Leave. [And then because she realizes how that sounds, tries to soften her voice]

Please. I just need to think and... I can't while you're here.
toujoursfluer: (....)

Luceti / August 18th Morning

[personal profile] toujoursfluer 2012-08-19 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
[He's gone before she even realized it. The word 'wait' is already climbing up in her throat. Though she could have said it before he climbed up, before he spoke. So she just stares out the window and she can hear him singing suddenly in her memory, high and sweet.

one rainy afternoon
yellow bird nest in my grandpa's tree
I have stories to tell you tonight
I have stories to tell you tonight


Robin closes her eyes and shuts the window]