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Sep 22, 2010 19:57

[It's getting cold.

No, let's correct that. It's been cold, now it's much closer to freezing. Meirin is trying her best to make it through the snow and back to the safe house before she, well, dies. Why she left in the first place ( Read more... )

comment: sebastian michaelis, meirin, plot: pripyat

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demon_andbutler September 23 2010, 03:29:39 UTC
[And the upside down face of someone she hasn't seen in awhile suddenly appears above her.

That's right, it's Mister Sebastian. Bundled in his pea coat, hair floating about his head in the wind, the white flecks of snow sticking to his coal-black hair. Looking as appalled at her behaviour as he usually does.]

I knew I would recognize that scream to the very ends of the earth.

[Which is where they are currently, if you asked him. Not that the cold really affects him. Although, it may be true that it's a bit warmer where he comes from.

He extends a hand for her to grab, so he can help her to her feet.]

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farsightedness September 24 2010, 00:05:16 UTC
Mis...Mister Sebastian?

[She says the name softly, almost like a prayer. And it's true that he looks like an angel above her. He has that white glow around his head, like a halo! ...Does that mean she could really be dead? Oh Mister Sebastian, she always knew you were among the heavenly hosts~

So why are her teeth still chattering?

Meirin blinks a couple of times before she realizes that his 'halo' is just her glasses freezing over. She quickly grabs his hand and sits up.]

Mister Sebastian, would you really?

[He did just say he'd come to the ends of the earth for her, right? As if her cheeks weren't red enough from the freezing!]

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demon_andbutler September 24 2010, 04:47:41 UTC
[Poor, sweet, gullible Meirin. When you die, you will not see Mister Sebastian amid the choirs of angels. The harp was never his instrument, anyway.

He also has no idea she misheard him.]

Yes. It does have a unique quality to it. [Like the squeal of a stuck pig. He continues to pull her to her feet.]

Come now, we should get inside. The cold is quite dangerous. I have been with the young master, and built a fire to keep warm.

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