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sirenspull_logs2012-08-04 12:14 pm
maddeninghatter) wrote in sirenspull_logs2012-08-04 12:14 pm
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I know who I was when I got up this morning...
Who: Gilbert Nightray, Xerxes Break, Phancyhive denizens
When: Saturday, August 4
Where: Phantomhive-Trancy Estate
Summary: Bodyswap shenanigans
Warnings: None
BANG! BANG! BANG!
[ Having paid attention to the network and the news over the past few weeks, as well as directly witnessing Ahiru's experiences, Xerxes Break wasn't completely surprised to awaken this morning in a different body. ]
BANG! BANGBANG!
[ Tch! Gilbert's hands are so enormous. Break adored them, at first; but how does one actually accomplish anything with such fat fingers? Getting bullets properly loaded into their chambers is an unexpected challenge. ]
BANG! BANG!
[ Gilbert's height feels awkward; he's clumsy and slow. Yet Break can feel a sense of vigor that he hasn't experienced in years. He'd forgotten what it felt like. Youth. Health. Even taking a deep breath is a pleasure (despite Gilbert's idiotic habit of poisoning himself with cigarettes).
Oh. And… binocular vision. Yes, that.
Which is why Break is outside the Phantomhive-Trancy estate, at 7 o' clock in the morning, shooting his name (Gilbert's name, actually!) into the side of a garden retaining wall. Because he can. ]
When: Saturday, August 4
Where: Phantomhive-Trancy Estate
Summary: Bodyswap shenanigans
Warnings: None
BANG! BANG! BANG!
[ Having paid attention to the network and the news over the past few weeks, as well as directly witnessing Ahiru's experiences, Xerxes Break wasn't completely surprised to awaken this morning in a different body. ]
BANG! BANGBANG!
[ Tch! Gilbert's hands are so enormous. Break adored them, at first; but how does one actually accomplish anything with such fat fingers? Getting bullets properly loaded into their chambers is an unexpected challenge. ]
BANG! BANG!
[ Gilbert's height feels awkward; he's clumsy and slow. Yet Break can feel a sense of vigor that he hasn't experienced in years. He'd forgotten what it felt like. Youth. Health. Even taking a deep breath is a pleasure (despite Gilbert's idiotic habit of poisoning himself with cigarettes).
Oh. And… binocular vision. Yes, that.
Which is why Break is outside the Phantomhive-Trancy estate, at 7 o' clock in the morning, shooting his name (Gilbert's name, actually!) into the side of a garden retaining wall. Because he can. ]
fuuu I knew I was going to post the wrong icon eventually
[He clasps both hands around it and closes his eye as he raises it to his lips. As if that would help him navigate it blindly any better. But the water tastes so good, he swallows half the glass without stopping.
....Needs sugar though.
Damn it!]
/pets
[ he pauses, dramatically ]
Did you know Ciel's allergic to cats?
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You're...you're joking right...?!
[He stares incredulously at the young man. Well, stares as much as a blind man can.]
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and yes, yes he is. But they did get close before a servant warned him off! he's not that mean. ]Does it matter? [ joking or not, the idea is planted in Gil's head! ]
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[Again, yelling is a bad idea. He coughs again, and then takes another long sip of water, wondering just how it would taste with sugar and lemon and -
no, mostly just sugar.
But there's no way that he's going to ask for it!]
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... Isn't that what I just said?
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[Groan. Maybe it really is lack of sugar that's keeping his brain from working properly right now.]
Just be more careful next time.
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[ c'mon, little brain! You can do it! ]
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[His tone is far too bitter for Break's voice.]
Plus two of them were Ada's. I can't let them be sent out into the darkness...what if she returned someday?
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But that's no excuse for liking her that much! ]
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W-w-w-w-what?! No that's not that I meant at all! I mean - there's no way that he would have...h-he has Alois there's no way that he -
[Gulp.]
Though I guess his fiance did sort of look like her a little...?
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Oh? And what was she like? Is that Alois?
[ yay, gossip hour! ]
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[He frowns. She really had looked a lot like Alois, huh?]
She was...excitable. [Which is the polite way of saying HYPER AS SHIT.] Not in the same way as Alois.