Nov 08, 2010 20:29
[There is a Tyki sitting at a table in Rhode's Chateau, a cigarette in his mouth. He's shuffling a deck of cards.]
My, my. Can't a man to settle down for a nap without hearing one more person drivel on about how they've been blinded for the week?
[Despite the words, his tone is rather subdued, almost on edge. He flips through the deck a few more times before attempting a rather awkward-looking sleight-of-hand that sends the deck of cards scattering across the table. To anyone who knows Tyki well enough - eying you, Allen Walker - they'll recognize that he can't phase his fingers through the cards like he normally should be able to. Tyki here can't register touch. And if he can't register touch, he's having a very, very difficult time phasing things. This makes for a very, very unhappy Tyki.]
[His jaw tenses, and his eyes flicker in almost a feral sort of way as he reaches out to start picking them up again.]
Really, the things a man can't do without a wink of sleep...
event: take not for granted,
black life,
adstringendum,
not the noah from your bible,
things are really worse than they seem,
event'd