Marco the Phoenix (
fierybluebird) wrote2011-04-19 01:12 pm
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[And now for something completely different. Now that they're all back and settled, Marco has his phoenix half back and he missed it. Maybe a little too much. With the cold weather and snow he's too sleepy to be bothered running around like an anarchist. Nope, instead, there's a fiery blue phoenix curled up around a family of baby chocobo. And then the phoenix is just Marco, still covered in fiery blue sparkly flames and fiddling with the communicator seeing that it's already on.]
Mah... annoying thing. Well whatever, these little guys had their Mom eaten so uh... [Gee, how does a tough pirate guy explain that he's adopting a bunch of baby birds?] I'm keeping them warm until the snow's over, eh? Fuck it's cold. If anyone needs me, I'm out here. [And screw it, he's just switching back into phoenix to cuddle some birdies and make a haphazard nest in the straw.]
Mah... annoying thing. Well whatever, these little guys had their Mom eaten so uh... [Gee, how does a tough pirate guy explain that he's adopting a bunch of baby birds?] I'm keeping them warm until the snow's over, eh? Fuck it's cold. If anyone needs me, I'm out here. [And screw it, he's just switching back into phoenix to cuddle some birdies and make a haphazard nest in the straw.]
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Careful, it's cold out.
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wwhere are you?
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[At least fifteen or twenty minutes pass before he finally shows up at the barn.]
im here wwhere are you?
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Over here, eh.
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[Eridan loosens his scarf, and reaches into the bag he's carrying, pulling out a couple of blankets.]
Wwe havve a horde of them, so don't wworry about a epidemic of blanket shortages or anythin on our behalf. And they're clean. Wwell, as clean as anythin gets around here.
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You guys aren't going to be cold yourselves or anything, are you?
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So how have things been since you all got back?
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[Eridan fidgets nervously, both hands tracing the fins on his face in a sort of calming and reassuring manner. He looks really hurt.]
Like wwhat I see seems so real but it's all a blur and haze wwhen I dream or think of it.
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Probably because it basically was a dream, eh.
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[He glances down at the ground from the hug, tenderly touching one fin.]
In other wwords, wwhat I'm seein... I think it happened for real. But... I can't see wwho did it.
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Hm? What do you mean who?
[Because Marco doesn't intend to get Rika in more trouble when she's already having a rough time.]
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It all feels vvery real, I wwonder if this is wwhat Kar meant wwhen he said Prospit dreamers perished.
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You're in one piece now though. What's a Prospit dreamer? I'm all ears.
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A Prospit dreamer is someone wwhos dreamself is a resident of Prospit. When they sleep, they dream and interact wwith this place as if it wwere real life.
I was a Derse dreamer, wwhich is basically the same thing except instead of Prospit, my dreamself inhabited Derse. It's all part of the game, and their conflictin wwar sides and stuff.
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I see. Was this when you had to fight the angels?
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No. I fought angels awake. Derse is basically like... a dream that you keep returnin to.
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Maybe try falling asleep in a room with a friend? That's what helped me. [Of course since his nightmares are all about Ace and his father dying, having Ace around would sort of make it better.]
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[Gosh look at him blush Marco. >:T ]
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