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Characters: Eyepatch/Badou (smokesordie) & Handmaiden/Brianna (ice_echani)
Date/Time: October 23, 2009//Afternoon
Location: The Marketplace
Rating: PG13 for language
Summary: Eyepatch finds himself in a bind a.k.a. the aftermath of Ghost Jr's possession.
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So picture it like this. You're walking into the Marketplace, casually glancing around at various merchandise, minding your own business, making a couple mental notes of cool things to check out later. Next thing you know, you're on the complete opposite side of the island, smacked face down into the pavement, and in that millisecond of time that passed, you've managed to acquire a vast amount of aches and pains. Just another day, right?
Yeah, Eyepatch didn't think so either.
"The fuck?" He lifted his head about an inch, but dizziness had him soon dropping it. His shoulders shook in an attempt to free himself from whatever had him pinned. Turning his head, he caught a starkly pale form in the corner of his eye, and his brow scrunched. "Oh, you asshole!" he rasped, assuming he knew his attacker. "What the hell is your problem this time?"
But as he craned his neck further, he caught a better view of the restrainer, and his eye widened. "Oh, uh... I mean... Actually. That is what I mean. Let go of me!"
Date/Time: October 23, 2009//Afternoon
Location: The Marketplace
Rating: PG13 for language
Summary: Eyepatch finds himself in a bind a.k.a. the aftermath of Ghost Jr's possession.
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So picture it like this. You're walking into the Marketplace, casually glancing around at various merchandise, minding your own business, making a couple mental notes of cool things to check out later. Next thing you know, you're on the complete opposite side of the island, smacked face down into the pavement, and in that millisecond of time that passed, you've managed to acquire a vast amount of aches and pains. Just another day, right?
Yeah, Eyepatch didn't think so either.
"The fuck?" He lifted his head about an inch, but dizziness had him soon dropping it. His shoulders shook in an attempt to free himself from whatever had him pinned. Turning his head, he caught a starkly pale form in the corner of his eye, and his brow scrunched. "Oh, you asshole!" he rasped, assuming he knew his attacker. "What the hell is your problem this time?"
But as he craned his neck further, he caught a better view of the restrainer, and his eye widened. "Oh, uh... I mean... Actually. That is what I mean. Let go of me!"