Day 58: Cafeteria

Aug 16, 2011 01:37

Anise woke up feeling lucky to be alive. She still felt a bit waterlogged, even though her skin, hair, and clothes were completely dry. During last night's adventures, she'd swallowed a lot of water, and it still felt heavy and disgusting in her stomach. Her arms and legs were tired from treading water. Lying still in her bed, she still kind of ( Read more... )

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heroesdontshave August 25 2011, 21:06:00 UTC
Wh--? Huh? A... An orange wha? Moe kuh fap poo? What was he even saying? For a second, it was like that first night all over again, with the sudden, nonsensical words spilling out of the guy's mouth and everything. Then just as suddenly, he put a hand up to Snow, like he'd already figured he was gonna ask what he was talking about, and went back to talking normal again.

But even though he'd started speaking like before, nothing he said after he held his hand up made any sense either. C-Contrived? Snow'd been asking for an orange Fap Poo? Something felt good? .... What was going on? Snow was starting to wonder if maybe this guy had hit his head or something recently.

Anyway. That was a mystery that would have to wait until later. Because as the guy shifted back on topic, he'd said something completely unacceptable. The confused expression shifted and Snow just looked at him incredulously.

"Time to give up?" he repeated, like saying it again would make the guy realize how ridiculous it sounded. "You're kidding, right? We can't give up. What, you wanna just lay back and do nothin' while these guys get to do whatever the hell they want? No way! We can't let them!! We can't give up!!"

The more he spoke, the louder his voice got. He was frowning, but he was grinning, too, now. He'd lifted one of his fists and was holding it up in fierce determination. "Heroes don't give up! They persevere! Push through! No matter what!!"

Somehow, suddenly, he felt a whole lot better.

"And anyway. We can't just leave this place! Not yet. We leave, what do you think happens, huh? These people just start rounding up a new batch of people for their damn army. You really think we can leave it like this?" He shook his head slightly. "No. I'm not leavin'. Not til we take down The Eagle first! Not til we put an end to all this once and for all!!"

Besides, Serah was in this place. Somewhere. It's not like he could just get up and leave without her.

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affictitious August 30 2011, 13:01:17 UTC
That was one of the most horrible contortions Gabriel had ever seen in a human's face, and this was after a thousand years of seeing the most awkward orgasm faces his Father could come up with. It was totally a personal joke. He could see it. This guy's face? It was naked naivety and determination and rallying, all rolled up into one convenient sushi roll of optimism.

With the speech skills of Tommy Lee Jones. Wow.

Gabriel regarded the thick-headed meatshield with a face equivalent to a teacher being very amused and very patient with a first grader who'd gotten his head stuck in a paper bag and couldn't figure a way out. "Right, hero. Do you even know where Aguilar is? Have you ever seen the guy? He's kind of the Caesar type. A little. Throne and all, but with more being heard and less of the being seen."

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