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[untamedlawman.livejournal.com]

[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))

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[herbrotherslove.livejournal.com]

W-Wha . . . What are you talking about?

[Even after all this time, she is suddenly as cold as ice. Her dull words fall from her lips like cement.]

[untamedlawman.livejournal.com]

Your Sword.

It carries memories, emotions.

[herbrotherslove.livejournal.com]

[She clutches at it subconsciously. The Earth Sword . . . Eltoshan's favorite before he'd given to her. Right before he'd left to confront Shagall . . . ]

It's important to me. What of it?

[untamedlawman.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry.

[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.

[herbrotherslove.livejournal.com]

[Of course it was something like that. She takes a step back. Lachesis has completely forgotten that they are standing in an upside room awaiting the gravity to shift back so they can try to make their way out. Her eyesight is beginning to go hazy.]

. . .

Lord brother Eltoshan died doing the honorable thing. No matter what you saw. That is the truth.

[untamedlawman.livejournal.com]

I ain't gonna judge - only I know you two are obviously close, so you won't be hearin' anything bad from me.

[He clasped his hands together]

Wish those damn fools would give me my gloves back.

[herbrotherslove.livejournal.com]

. . .

You will not be offended if I request that you keep your distance, Sir Virgil? There's no need for a repeat performance.

[untamedlawman.livejournal.com]

I hear ya, I don't like havin' to do that more then once.

[Hands goes into pockets... aren't those Lockon's clothes?]

[herbrotherslove.livejournal.com]

[Lachesis has noticed that, but fails to make a comment. She's aware that they're roommates by this point.]

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.