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| People of this disturbingly disturbing spinning ball of filth, listen!
I, who is ZIM, hereby declare this planet conquered by the Irken Empire! Prepare your pitiful lives to be destroyed! That is unless you can prove to be useful slaves to the Empire.
Now, obey or suffer the wrath of ZIM!! - Tags:hashiba hideyoshi (samurai warriors), italy (feliciano vargas), izanami, jaina solo, kazuma kuwabara, ky kiske, maka albarn, mami tomoe, minene uryuu, morte asherah, nack the weasel, ratchet, shelly greenhill, terra, travis touchdown, zim
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| [Motochika sits on the island, cliffs stretching out around him. In his hand is a closed parasol which he rhythmically taps against his bare, tattooed shoulder. An odd choice given the current rain -- but Motochika basks in the weather.]
A welcome turn of fate.
Vatheon has not experienced a considerable period of weather for some time. Three weeks...
[He slides his eyes shut momentarily.]
We have had three consecutive weeks of weather only once before. The heat of the first week caused Vatheon's now destroyed church to catch fire. The unrelenting rain of the second week extinguished those flames. [The corners of his mouth curl in an echo of private amusement; his gaze flickers briefly to the parasol.] For the duration of the third it rained toy ducks.
Any weather at all is a rare exception to our resounding lack. To have it present indefinitely will be a great gift indeed... should this last.
[He tilts back his head.]
I hope so. | |
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| [It's been over a week and Zelos still hasn't been able to locate Zelda. He'd even tried Shizuo's place again but found it empty, his texts to the blonde coming back as undeliverable. He had to conclude that he'd somehow left the bubble. Fine, good for him, but that still left Zelos in a jam. He had no idea where Zelda was and now he had the additional good and bad news that he'd need to impart. He's certain Zelda will miss Shizuo..
So he makes a network post.
His expression is not one of his usual jocularity or even the irritation he normally uses to cover up any uncomfortableness. No, he actually looks downright remorseful, not to mention weary. His body may not need sleep but his mind certainly does and he hasn't gotten enough of it for awhile. It looks like he's spent at least a little of that time he could have been sleeping packing instead; a small travel bag is visible in frame behind him and the room is bare save for the furniture it had initially. There aren't even any roses in the vase on the bedside table anymore.]
[First part: Open, but filtered away from both Links (they can't see)]
Hey Vatheon. I know a lot of you know Zelda and I need your help. I know she's probably fine but we had a bit of a spat and I haven't seen her since. If you could just let me know if she's alright if you have seen her and that I'm sorry and need to talk to her, I'd appreciate it. You don't have to say where she is, I just wanna make sure she's okay. Thanks.
[Second part: Closed, filtered only to Zelda]
Look, I've packed up and I'll get out of here so you can have the house to yourself again. I shouldn't have meddled and I'm sorry for that. You do need to know, though... Shizuo's gone. I think he left the bubble, I can't get a hold of him via SFC or anything. He told me about Link, the other Link, before he disappeared though. I guess I'm sorry about that too. It's hard seeing someone you're that confused about...
Ahh, I'm rambling. [He runs a hand back through his hair and lets out a slow breath.] Just... lemme know you're okay and I'll get out of your hair after that. | |
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