Rinoa Heartilly (
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caughtinanetwork2012-09-17 01:30 am
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Ninth promise; closed action with later video post
Chibi was not, and likely never will be an early riser. Or an energetic riser. Or an any-number-of-other-words-that-start-with-the-letter-E riser.
The morning of the body swap is no different.
He awakens, stalwartly refusing to open his eyes past a narrow sliver. Blurriness of vision and the presence of extra warmth suggests to him that he's curled up against someone else. He easily shrugs off any surprise that might bring- since his momma came back, he's had a habit of sleepwalking into her room and snuggling up with her in the night. He presses closer, thinking that if she's still asleep, she surely won't begrudge him a few more minutes.
Rinoa-as-Johnny is used to the comfort and warmth of someone - in her case, a dog - snuggling up next to her. Angelo did it all the time back home, so she doesn’t think anything of it at first either. It’s not until she begins to wake up enough to realize that Angelo isn’t in Vatheon with her, so no one should be in her bed to begin with. She opens her eyes, blinking the sleepiness away before looking down to see who her companion was.
Oh, hey, isn’t that Sola?
...
The noise that follows is quite the shriek.
Some time later...
[When the feed turns on, one very annoyed looking pretty boy vampire can be seen scowling at the SFC. It’s a usual departure from “Johnny’s” usual cheery demeanor. But what “he” has to say next will likely explain why.]
This is a curse, isn’t it?
[“He” sighs, rubbing a hand over his face. There’s a grimace when a particularly awful sound emanates from somewhere in the background. To the trained ear, it’s the sound of someone butchering the notes on an ocarina. “Johnny” continues to ignore it, for now.]
Whatever is going on, let’s get something straight: I am not Johnny Rayflo. I’m Rinoa Heartilly, or I’m supposed to be, anyway. Since I’m in Johnny’s body, I’m assuming he’s in mine. Johnny, if you hear this, contact me ASAP. I think we have a few things to discuss.
[More horrible noises in the background. Finally unable to take it any longer, Rinoa turns around and beckons to someone to cut it out. She moves the SFC camera so it points at the musically challenged one. Some may recognize the body as belonging Sola.]
Oh, and that’s not Sola. That’s Chibiterasu. So Sola, if you can hear this, too…. Uh, I guess try to contact us, if you can? [She imagines the paws will make it difficult.] Or get over here, if it’s easier. I’m sure Chibi can help you out or at least give you pointers.
Anyway, right. Curses last a week…ish? That’s not too bad, right? It’s not permanent, anyway. And since I’m guessing this is happening to a lot of people, including my friends, if you guys wouldn’t mind telling me whose body you’re in for the week, that would help.
Chibi would probably appreciate it, too, right? [She looks over at him for confirmation.]
Arf! [Yes ladies and gentlemen, he really did just bark.]
Uh, Chibi, I’m pretty sure you could talk, being in Sola’s body and all...
But anyway, um, good luck everyone? [She has no idea what else to say. This was going to be an awful week for pretty much everyone.]
((ooc: Rinoa-as-Johnny's replies will come from
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It's okay, I'm just letting you know~
[Ah...that second question...]
Well..the body you're currently in...it belongs to someone very important to me, it's just a little strange to see you and know it's not him.
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[It takes him a moment to connect the dots, putting together expressions combined with tone of voice... oh!] Partners!
[Yeah he definitely just equated your relationship to his and Kurow's and being super best friends.]
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Ah..well, actually, yes. Close enough, anyway.