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caughtinanetwork2012-08-31 12:03 am
relinquishing) wrote in caughtinanetwork2012-08-31 12:03 am
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[Action] - A Lit Fuse - 011
Ifritday, Ifrit-Decan 21, ND 2018
[Guy would never say he was one to let his emotions get the better of him. Patience and temperance were his friends, after all. Calm nerves, relaxed posture; better to keep your good foot forward and let trivial things stay locked away, even if it means appearing more cheerful than you might really feel.
Well. Today seems to be a bit different.
There is a heavy cloud over the blonde from the moment he wakes up; an aura of someone who's just on the verge of snapping in frustration. Either the man's just having a bad day, or something else is up entirely.
The residents of Yutopil might encounter Guy on his way in and out of the apartment, gaze at the ground, eyes cold. He is absent from the Welcome Center all day, only stepping in to scribble some shorthanded records down for Zelda before leaving in a tense huff. He kept up with his duties in recording the energy levels, but it seems he doesn't have the patience for anything else.
He stops at Golden Victory for a few moments as well, slipping in to murmer a few words to Zelos, saying he didn't feel well and would appreciate the afternoon off. After an uncomfortable scuffle, he'll find himself back in Yutopil 1-5... only to leave fairly soon afterwards. Neighbors, feel free to ignore the shouts and slamming of doors.
The rest of the afternoon and evening, he can be found over in the forest quadrant, training (or, rather, hacking attacks against one particular tree) with an almost unhealthy frenzy.
He certainly doesn't look in the mood for conversation, to say the least. But Guy is still Guy... maybe he'll at least attempt a "hello" for the observant in the crowd.]
[Guy would never say he was one to let his emotions get the better of him. Patience and temperance were his friends, after all. Calm nerves, relaxed posture; better to keep your good foot forward and let trivial things stay locked away, even if it means appearing more cheerful than you might really feel.
Well. Today seems to be a bit different.
There is a heavy cloud over the blonde from the moment he wakes up; an aura of someone who's just on the verge of snapping in frustration. Either the man's just having a bad day, or something else is up entirely.
The residents of Yutopil might encounter Guy on his way in and out of the apartment, gaze at the ground, eyes cold. He is absent from the Welcome Center all day, only stepping in to scribble some shorthanded records down for Zelda before leaving in a tense huff. He kept up with his duties in recording the energy levels, but it seems he doesn't have the patience for anything else.
He stops at Golden Victory for a few moments as well, slipping in to murmer a few words to Zelos, saying he didn't feel well and would appreciate the afternoon off. After an uncomfortable scuffle, he'll find himself back in Yutopil 1-5... only to leave fairly soon afterwards. Neighbors, feel free to ignore the shouts and slamming of doors.
The rest of the afternoon and evening, he can be found over in the forest quadrant, training (or, rather, hacking attacks against one particular tree) with an almost unhealthy frenzy.
He certainly doesn't look in the mood for conversation, to say the least. But Guy is still Guy... maybe he'll at least attempt a "hello" for the observant in the crowd.]