Expatriate Darkleer (
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caughtinanetwork2013-03-06 01:19 pm
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23 ♐ Video ♐ Casually ignore wound
[See Darkleer. See Darkleer without his glasses for once and his hair pulled back into a thick braid! See Darkleer also kind of bleeding somewhat from the arm.]
[Yeah that might be a problem. It seems he's on the beach and dress appropriately for the location, if not the weather. Tight swimming trunks cling to his legs, and what appears to be the bite mark of a shark is on one muscular arm. He doesn't seem much bothered by it- in fact, there's just the occasional wince as he pulls a tooth out. Just one more scar to add to what seems like a collection of them. Also noticeable would be a pendant that seems to be hanging around his throat... Hm.]
I've been meaning to ask this, but my schedule has been rather full up until now.
[Translation: I've been focusing on all my robots like a workaholic freak and trying to hide from weird romance problems.]
However, right now I have a bit of time while I'm working on something on the island. [In the water, more correctly, but details.] Would anyone be interested in learning basic medical skills? For example, how to assist someone who has drowned or how to stop a wound from bleeding.
It's better off to leave complete treatment to a more professional individual, such as our... esteemed head nurse, but skills such as these can help keep a situation from getting worse.
[There's a pause as he inspects his arm, now devoid of any shark teeth. Something seems to just *pop* out from his sylladex and he puts the modified omni-tool onto his good wrist. Don't mind him as he holds it over the bleeding wound and... wow that sure is some automatic healing going on. Technology is great, he loves technology.]
I will be on the island all day so feel free to simply locate me if you are interested. Speaking of the island... [A slight frown.] The pollen up here seems less severe than that down in the city.
Curious.
[Yeah that might be a problem. It seems he's on the beach and dress appropriately for the location, if not the weather. Tight swimming trunks cling to his legs, and what appears to be the bite mark of a shark is on one muscular arm. He doesn't seem much bothered by it- in fact, there's just the occasional wince as he pulls a tooth out. Just one more scar to add to what seems like a collection of them. Also noticeable would be a pendant that seems to be hanging around his throat... Hm.]
I've been meaning to ask this, but my schedule has been rather full up until now.
[Translation: I've been focusing on all my robots like a workaholic freak and trying to hide from weird romance problems.]
However, right now I have a bit of time while I'm working on something on the island. [In the water, more correctly, but details.] Would anyone be interested in learning basic medical skills? For example, how to assist someone who has drowned or how to stop a wound from bleeding.
It's better off to leave complete treatment to a more professional individual, such as our... esteemed head nurse, but skills such as these can help keep a situation from getting worse.
[There's a pause as he inspects his arm, now devoid of any shark teeth. Something seems to just *pop* out from his sylladex and he puts the modified omni-tool onto his good wrist. Don't mind him as he holds it over the bleeding wound and... wow that sure is some automatic healing going on. Technology is great, he loves technology.]
I will be on the island all day so feel free to simply locate me if you are interested. Speaking of the island... [A slight frown.] The pollen up here seems less severe than that down in the city.
Curious.
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wHY WOULD YOU TH1NK 1T WOULD BOTHER ME?
bECAUSE 1T WOULD NOT HAVE,
bOTHER ME 1 MEAN.
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D --> I didn't want to take any chances
D --> I quite possibly may be over thinking things
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tAKE ANY CHANCES W1TH WHAT?
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D --> Being needy
D --> Or seeming like I'm just using your abilities
D --> As I said
D --> I
D --> was possibly overthinking
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1'M NOT EXACTLY SURE, wHAT YOU ARE TALK1NG ABOUT.
s1NCE 1F 1 KNEW WHAT WAS HAPPEN1NG,
1 COULD HAVE PREVENTED THE BOTH OF YOU FROM GETT1NG HURT.
bES1DES YOU KEEP TO YOURSELF A LOT LATELY THESE DAYS ANYWAY.
dO YOU KEEP WORRY1NG ABOUT THAT?
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D --> Combined with hindsight
D --> Well
D --> Sometimes I do
D --> On occasion
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1 GUESS 1 UH,
k1ND OF KNOW WHY,
hEY?
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D --> I suppose so
D --> ...Would you like if we were together more?
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sO UH,
yEAH.
1 MEAN,
wOULDN'T YOU?
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D --> It's hard to chase after you for time when you have the air to stay in, however
D --> Would you like to come up to the island?
D --> Or are you in the lighthouse again?
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1 CAN.
wHAT ARE YOU DO1NG UP THERE BES1DES MESS1NG W1TH JAWBEASTS AND BE1NG ADORABULL?
[Offering to teach people medical techniques, cute.]
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D --> I'm testing out different designs for breathing underwater without magical intervention
D --> Just in case
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rEM1NDS ME,
1 HAVE YET TO TRY OUT TH1S TUN1C FOR THAT.
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D --> That way you don't have to worry about getting swept away
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D --> And I will be with you
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mAYBE 1 SHOULD TRY THAT OUT,
uM, aNOTHER T1ME.
1 CAN ST1LL MEET YOU UP THERE THOUGH?
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D --> Yes please
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oKAY.
wHERE SHOULD 1 MEET YOU, jUST WHERE YOU ARE NOW?
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D --> That sounds good
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[Like Mindfang should too.]
[Ah, this is gonna get him no where. He'll just focus on getting up to the island and taking flight. Shouldn't be too long of a flight, he just hope his mind doesn't keep wandering like it did during the trip to the elevator. The flight might prove beneficial though, it always helps him clear his head.]
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[For a while, Darkleer sits where he is. The water breathing device in his hands is still being stared at, but his mind is nowhere on it. The whole day was to be focused on making improvements and finding flaws. Funny how Summoner so easily derails his plans and how much he welcomes them... The snorting sort of chuckle he makes surprises himself, and Darkleer just stares at his own hands in disbelief before giving a small little laugh again. He had spent so much time in a spiral of worry because he didn't want to chase Summoner off, but look at this. He has to stop. He has to at least talk to Disciple about this, he knows.]
[Summoner has already come to him, kissed him, told him how much he loves him.]
[By the time Summoner appears in the sky, Darkleer has reduced more than a few little rocks to nothing more than sand in his hands from nervous and excited energy. Looking up, he gives a smile- tentative but hopeful. He pushes himself up to his feet.]
I'm glad to see you again.
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[But with good reason after all- Summoner's heart's obviously in pieces, he can't help it. He doesn't think he's made for too many romances in his life time, he should've... should've quit after one, but it's too late now. He eventually has to do what's right, once he figures out what that is.]
[Which is hard because- well- seeing Darkleer down there, that feels right, going to him like this, feels right... Just as speaking to Mindfang did, being with her as he had been before. But at the same time being with either of them feels incredibly wrong, like he really should just- stop. But he doesn't ugh, he... doesn't. And even now he feels a small smile creep up on his face as he gets closer, soon landing a good ten feet away from the other troll.]
[His shoulders shift in his blue zora tunic, wings fluttering, closing, folding up nice and tight behind him as he starts to make his way over.]
Hey you- uh- y-yeah. Sorry.
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It's alright. You're here now, aren't you? And I would dare say you've done more than that while she's been here.
[An awkward kind of chuckle before he finally gives in and just pulls Summoner in for a good hug, making sure he doesn't disrupt those lovely wings of his anymore. For a moment, he just wants to stand there holding him. Nothing will ever match up to Summoner's warmth, the sound of that stutter, the way his wings rustle..]
Missed the smell of you, even.
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[was that a creepy thing to say]
[crud he thinks it might've been]
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