Something's not right... [OPEN]

May 24, 2011 11:59

Who: Daisya Barry and anyone else
What: Daisya is outside trying to figure out why his Innocence isn't working at full power.
Where: Behind the house- as far from it as he dares to get, really, so he doesn't break anything.
When: October 2, Late afternoon, 1928
Rating and Warnings: PG? Daisya swears a lot.

No matter how hard he tried, it wasn't the same. )

[primeval] captain becker, [d.gray-man] kanda yuu, [d.gray-man] daisya barry

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kandescence May 26 2011, 06:57:09 UTC
Kanda hadn't stepped outside looking for company. After the morning he'd had--arriving at the house, running into Allen, and then managing to extricate himself only to run into Lenalee--he was feeling saturated with people and more than a bit overwhelmed.

The knowledge that an entire portion of his life effectively didn't exist--that no one in his world ever knew that he'd been stuck in the Ark, left behind to claw his way out--was hard to come to terms with. Kanda had had to cope with erasures of his past before, but this felt different. No one had contrived to do this, and no one had lied about it. It was simply as though he'd been left behind by history. It had forgotten and gone on without him...or with some other version of him. He really wasn't very clear on how that worked ( ... )

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sandnsky May 26 2011, 17:04:37 UTC
Daisya sensed more than heard someone behind him, and he turned around to face Kanda with a smile. "Heh, so there you are. Figured you'd end up here too at some point." He deactivated the Charity Bell and put it back on his hood, not necessarily wanting Kanda to know just yet what had happened. Of course, Daisya had no choice to assume that he did- because Kanda looked like he'd just been hit in the face with a board. "Don't worry. I already know about th' whole 'you're s'posed t'be dead' bit."

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kandescence May 28 2011, 12:50:34 UTC
And yet that statement did not stop Kanda from saying the only thing that his brain seemed able to process at that moment as he continued to stand and stare.

"You're supposed to be dead."

It wasn't a particularly useful thing to have said, he realized as he watched Daisya put the Bell back on his hood just like he'd seen him do a hundred times before. It was just one thing too many in that day, after what he'd learned from Allen, after seeing Lenalee, and an edge of defensive anger crept into his voice. "I saw your body! We took you down! You're supposed to be dead!"

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sandnsky May 29 2011, 16:58:16 UTC
Daisya sighed and crossed his arms, though the motion was more or less lost by his poncho-like coat. "You done yet?" he asked, eying the man who'd been his best friend for nearly half his life. "Look, I dunno what t'say. It's all fucked up, I know that much. ... an' I'm sorry y'had t'see that, it was bad enough for me bein' there."

He felt bad for Kanda, honestly, because the look in his eyes was one of a man who'd seen just a bit too much for the day- he recognized it from when they were doing their first missions. "It's okay, though," he said quietly, walking closer and tipping his chin up to look at the other Exorcist. "'m not dead- 'm stuck here in this place with you, so all we gotta do is wait for Marie an' we'll decide what t'do next."

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demguns May 28 2011, 05:13:19 UTC
Becker rather thought that walking out and exploring the grounds was a good way of getting to know the place, and that's what he's doing right now. He's made it around the house, and met a few of the residents here and there with polite smiles. He's made it around the small gardens outside, and followed the sound of something breaking, or being torn apart loudly away from the house. With some sense of alarm, he withdraws his gun, takes off the safety and stealthily moves into the area without being noticed as much as possible.

When he saw that it was just a man -- rather queerly dressed, but they'd come from different times, haven't they? -- he felt rather relieved; though the fact that he was attempting to blow up the blocks of wood without modern weaponry, or any kind of weaponry he recognizes, is a little alarming. He can only hope that it's some kind of stress-reliever ( ... )

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sandnsky May 29 2011, 16:59:40 UTC
Daisya jumped a bit at the voice behind him and turned. He didn't recognize the speaker, but he did recognize the weapon he was carrying- at least somewhat, it looked like a gun. "Uh, it's not," he said. "Ask anyone an' they'll tell you I'm at least half crazy as it is, but- this time I was..." He looked down at the Bell and sighed, then clasped it on his hood again. "Nevermind. Name's Daisya- who're you?"

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demguns May 30 2011, 02:55:51 UTC
"Becker," he replied, leaving the 'captain' for now. It just doesn't do to explain something so important when he's so far removed from the only place where the title actually mattered. "Nice to meet you, Daisya. Bad luck of ours to get transferred to another world, but what can we do."

He gestures to the thing in his hand. "Is that a toy?"

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sandnsky May 30 2011, 16:12:36 UTC
"A toy?" Daisya spent about five seconds being outraged before reminding himself that obviously nobody not from his world would know what it is. "No," he said, jaw set and eyes hard. "'s not a toy. It's a weapon, as you can see from th' wood, there." He gestured to the wood he'd had set up, some with holes through it and some blasted apart, depending on the size.

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