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[Virgil is still wearing the clothes he borrowed from Lockon, and is pretty much having a heck of a time moving around as the "Down" of CO changes on him repeatedly. He cursed under his breath at each impact and latched onto whatever random object is near by to steady himself]
Son of a bitch..!
[The noticeable difference besides the clothes is that he's missing his gloves]
...What the hell is a guy gonna do to get his gloves back?
((ooc: Virgil is being bounced around, and missing is gloves, so his Psychometry will activate, picking up emotion/memory from objects. Let me know if there's anything he'll pick up if you let him grab something))
Son of a bitch..!
[The noticeable difference besides the clothes is that he's missing his gloves]
...What the hell is a guy gonna do to get his gloves back?
((ooc: Virgil is being bounced around, and missing is gloves, so his Psychometry will activate, picking up emotion/memory from objects. Let me know if there's anything he'll pick up if you let him grab something))
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Date: 2010-09-03 03:19 am (UTC)Virgil?
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Date: 2010-09-03 03:24 am (UTC)[He's clinging to a light fixture now]
Sorry - just ... Tarnation, this is ridiculous!
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Date: 2010-09-03 03:28 am (UTC)When are they going to fix this?!
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Date: 2010-09-03 03:51 am (UTC)Christ Almighty!
[And he falls when his Down actually became down]
Eouch!
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Date: 2010-09-03 03:54 am (UTC)You alright?
[Here, she's holding out her left hand for you. You know, the one that has her ring on it.]
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Date: 2010-09-03 03:57 am (UTC)[He reaches up to grab Toko's hand to get himself up and let out a very high pitched gasp as images and emotions flashes behind his eyes]
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Date: 2010-09-03 04:04 am (UTC)Virgil?!
[He's going to be seeing flashes of Toko, a bit older, fighting, a long-haired woman who looks related to her, a boy that looks like the woman (but with short hair, and obviously male), and emotions of worry and the need to protect someone]
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Date: 2010-09-03 04:22 am (UTC)Huuu... huuuu.... huu... what - what.
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Date: 2010-09-03 04:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-03 04:37 am (UTC)Yeah... You're wearin' a ring, an old one, aren't you? So many lives -
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Date: 2010-09-03 04:44 am (UTC)Lives--? Y-you saw...
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Date: 2010-09-03 04:46 am (UTC)Psychometry, I can pick up these things from objects. I'd normally have my gloves on, but they gone missing.
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Date: 2010-09-03 04:48 am (UTC)How much did you pick up?
[Subdued Toko is subdued]
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Date: 2010-09-03 04:49 am (UTC)[He jabs his hands into his pockets]
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Date: 2010-09-03 04:51 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2010-09-03 04:17 am (UTC)[Lachesis slams into the wall as the gravity shifts in that direction.]
Let's remove ourselves from this zone, shall we?
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Date: 2010-09-03 04:25 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-03 04:29 am (UTC)[Lachesis gestures towards the far end of the hall as a diagonal gravitational shift somehow sends her flying into the corner, almost smashing into Virgil.]
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Date: 2010-09-03 04:36 am (UTC)Ngh!
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Date: 2010-09-03 04:43 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-03 04:50 am (UTC)[He tries to see what he landed on]
Kind of a tacky picture we landed on, though.
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Date: 2010-09-03 11:47 am (UTC)[As she swings around to look, the hilt of her sword may or may not brush against Virgil's hands.]
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Date: 2010-09-04 03:33 am (UTC)[As Virgil goes to push himself up, he reaches out, and brushes against the blade, hissing in shock]
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Date: 2010-09-04 03:43 am (UTC)[Flash! The scene is a battlefield. What Virgil sees . . . A blonde swordsman atop a horse, on the verge of plunging his sword into a dark-haired lancer. Lachesis riding out of nowhere, intercepting the blade. Lachesis collapsing, falling into the arms of the blonde man who looks so much like her. Relief. Acceptance. Love.
Flash! The scene is a medic's tent. Lachesis heavily bandaged. The blonde swordsman laying the sword she carries now beside her body, whispering into her ear. Great anxiety. Worry. Fear.
Flash! . . . It is a body. It is missing a head. There is a barely recognizable human scream. Unending sorrow, unending anguish. Pain that will stay with her until she rests her own head within her grave.]
. . . Sir Virgil? What's wrong?
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Date: 2010-09-04 03:45 am (UTC)huuu.... ha - haan...
You... lost someone close, didn't you?
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Date: 2010-09-04 03:50 am (UTC)[Even after all this time, she is suddenly as cold as ice. Her dull words fall from her lips like cement.]
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Date: 2010-09-04 04:04 am (UTC)It carries memories, emotions.
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Date: 2010-09-04 04:06 am (UTC)It's important to me. What of it?
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Date: 2010-09-04 04:12 am (UTC)[When he felt steady, he starts to stand up]
It's a 'gift' I have, whatever I touch - I can pick up flashes of memory, and emotions attached to it. Not something I can turn off.
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Date: 2010-09-04 04:26 am (UTC). . .
Lord brother Eltoshan died doing the honorable thing. No matter what you saw. That is the truth.
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Date: 2010-09-04 04:28 am (UTC)[He clasped his hands together]
Wish those damn fools would give me my gloves back.
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Date: 2010-09-04 04:30 am (UTC)You will not be offended if I request that you keep your distance, Sir Virgil? There's no need for a repeat performance.
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Date: 2010-09-04 05:36 am (UTC)[Hands goes into pockets... aren't those Lockon's clothes?]
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Date: 2010-09-04 08:42 pm (UTC)It's not that I'm upset, it's just . . . [She sighs.] We'll speak of this some other time. Right now, we need to exit this room.
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Date: 2010-09-03 04:48 am (UTC)[she just decided to clean her hair ribbon, so she's carrying it around.]
((Super dark memories ahead, Virgil))
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Date: 2010-09-03 04:50 am (UTC)Yea...yeah, I'm gonna be bruised as all get out, but otherwise. I think I'm fine.
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Date: 2010-09-03 04:55 am (UTC)If you want, I can help you back to your room... or the medical ward...
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Date: 2010-09-04 05:39 am (UTC)[He accepts the help]
Thank you kindly.