Will Graham (
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imeeji_frontstage2018-11-21 09:00 pm
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Entry tags:
- !days 061-070,
- jacob cross,
- ♪ amamiya ren,
- ♪ bakura ryou,
- ♪ fuyuhime no kami | kouran,
- ♪ gracious skylark,
- ♪ itsuki shu,
- ♪ jusis albarea,
- ♪ lucien amritas,
- ♪ lyon,
- ♪ okumura haru,
- ♪ pitohui,
- ♪ todoroki shouto,
- ♪ velvet crowe,
- ♪ yami bakura,
- ♭ ardashir ibn ahmadi,
- ♭ ascensuri cataracta,
- ♭ atem,
- ♭ lumen sufficiens,
- ♭ sakuya kira,
- ♮ ouma kokichi,
- ♯ harukawa maki,
- ♯ kano shuuya,
- ♯ miya atsumu,
- ♯ ojiro sniper,
- ♯ will graham,
- 𝄳 kurosu jun,
- 𝄳 marceline,
- 𝄳 yona
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Who: Everyone
Where: Anywhere
When: Day 62
[Another day in paradise, huh? If you happen to be outside (or actually have windows in your dorms), you can enjoy the sight of snow gently falling down. It's not sticking, but it does look idyllic.]
[This is a mingle, friends. Notifs are off, go wild.]
Where: Anywhere
When: Day 62
[Another day in paradise, huh? If you happen to be outside (or actually have windows in your dorms), you can enjoy the sight of snow gently falling down. It's not sticking, but it does look idyllic.]
[This is a mingle, friends. Notifs are off, go wild.]
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[aaaaand this is the part where actual battle skills are necessary, not just instinct and muscle memory. he’s probably gonna get stabbed. at some point]
[nevertheless, Mars stumbles back and arcs his own weapon towards wherever Nya’s blade flies, to knock it away. his movements are awkward, clunky, but hey!! he’s trying]
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Jun Kurosu never was a fighter. He threw flowers and all that, but this whole thing isn't in his repertoire of skills. He just didn't care!
And so when the big weird knife hits his much smaller knife, it not only knocks it from his hand, but also hits his hand a bit, making a bit of a bloody mess.]
Ohoho...! That's what's charming about me, don't you think?
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For a certain definition of charming, sure. . .!
[. . . and then he rushes forward again, although only to drive his foot into Nya's side in an attempt to send him sprawling]
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Speaking of helpful power sets, he's going to use his other power to just start undoing the healing done on Mars... before he gets kicked, sending him to the ground, where he just lays there, laughing.]
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[yeah the sharp pain that streaks through Mars's ribs is pretty telling, especially when it's accompanied by the feeling of being punched in the lungs, all of the air in same rushing out of him like a balloon. he gasps and wheezes, stumbles to his knees, and just]
[kind of breaks out into more coughing?? THANKS, HE DIDN'T WANT THOSE BROKEN RIBS AND/OR PUNCTURED LUNG]
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Nya remains on the ground for some time before rolling over, looking to the guy.]
I told you. You should be nicer to me.
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[gasping for breath, managing to wheeze out weak]
Seriously?!
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Are you really... complaining after I pulled a knife on you?
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[sort of]
[THIS?? CHEATING!!]
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[He's going to crawl over to his knife now. Not to continue the fight but just because it's a very cute knife and he likes it.]
If you're going to use your powers, you should expect others to.
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[he sounds more annoyed than angry. . .]
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Totally worth it.
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[he reaches out and smacks his hand against the ground a few times]
I'm cashing in one of them n-now.
[heal him you butt!!]
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[He knows what that means. He really does, but...]
I can only heal soft tissue wounds. I haven't gotten the ability to heal bones, yet.
[He might've foolishly spent points on a memory. It wasn't even a good memory.]
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. . .
And your unitmate?
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[Wait a minute.]
..Which one? I know Persephone has it... Probably Lavender too. I don't know the rest, we don't really share what abilities we buy...
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The-- [WHEEZE] -- one with purple hair healed me after the game.
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[Shrugs. It's not like he can just TELL someone to do something for him.]
It's up to him.
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[goooood he doesn't like this]
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Hellooo~ Lavender?
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[pardon him he doesn't know phone etiquette]
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[Whoopsies! It's fine.]
He's going to use one of the favors I owe him, so if you need someone to pay for it, I'll pick up the tab.
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Feel free to picture the look on his face right now. Just. Why this.]
...Of course, I'll come. Where are you?
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Just outside the lobby. I was playing in the snow and he bothered me.
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[give him like five minutes, he may or may not be in his bathrobe at the moment]
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