[Because he notices some kind of weird channeling going on, curiosity helps him stay on course. Lavi'll stop somewhat near, frowning a lot. Can miracle a new green crayon and fresh bandages?]
Shame that it's not London, isn't it. I'm starting to miss it.
[He doesn't seem to notice the new crayon, or the new bandages - he just keeps scribbling like nothing even happened. He might very well start to lean very slightly in Lavi's direction, starting with a headtilt. Regardless of the verse, angels always seem to have a comforting sort of aura.]
♥ /flees for family functionearthlyvirtueMarch 6 2010, 22:55:48 UTC
Probably depends on what year that was... But every year the leaves would turn this real pretty color in one part of town. I don't know how or why they do...but rust colored leaves of the same shade is just odd, don't you think?
♥ Trying to think of one last post for Marlene before doing her and Sam's update.sleepingpathMarch 7 2010, 04:40:59 UTC
[Tilts his head in Lavi's direction, but he doesn't say anything more than to keep scribbling. He'll probably hear a little girl tell him she misses her stuffed rabbit, but probably won't hear much else. Though, given that littles tend to love following Allen around, she'll probably also tell Lavi she likes the bunny Allen is drawing for her.]
♥ Maybe something like an air bounce? Or would she not like that? x:earthlyvirtueMarch 7 2010, 04:48:28 UTC
[He gets up and walks over to Allen, putting his hand on his shoulder. Let's just say he's a little disturbed at how wide a channel Allen is.]
They did a number on you... [Could be referring to the doctors or the ghosts themselves. But for now he concentrates on the little girl, smiling at her.]
♥ Probably not. I'm thinking about her falling asleep somewhere strange.sleepingpathMarch 7 2010, 04:55:40 UTC
[The dead are surprisingly indiscriminate for their channels. It's why in this state he can understand Czech. And there are not many people that can touch him without him recoiling. This Lavi would be one of the few who can.
Doctors, ghosts, or both, they all did a number on him. He just keeps scribbling.]
Shame that it's not London, isn't it. I'm starting to miss it.
You okay, Allen?
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[He doesn't seem to notice the new crayon, or the new bandages - he just keeps scribbling like nothing even happened. He might very well start to lean very slightly in Lavi's direction, starting with a headtilt. Regardless of the verse, angels always seem to have a comforting sort of aura.]
She's talking.
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You can hear them?
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.... she.... she doesn't know where she is.
[Translate: she doesn't know she's dead. Whoever 'she' is, he'll get a name soon.]
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Mmmm... Purgatory is the closest thing I know to call it. We're not in Heaven or Hell, and I doubt it's anywhere on Earth.
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She's from fifty-four years ago.
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Of your home's current year?
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... I... I think so.
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Can you help her?
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What does she want? To rest?
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[He listens to her chatter for a bit before he nods.]
... she misses her bunny.
[So he was drawing one for her <3]
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They did a number on you... [Could be referring to the doctors or the ghosts themselves. But for now he concentrates on the little girl, smiling at her.]
It's a real cute bunny, I like it too.
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Doctors, ghosts, or both, they all did a number on him. He just keeps scribbling.]
Can you help her?
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