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Oct 05, 2011 21:09

Who: tsundullahan & vain_sky
What: A shady meeting *Bricked*
When: Wednesday evening
Where: Eastern end of the city
Warnings: PG-13 default
Status: In Progress

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celty sturluson

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*tentatively puts down bag of bricks...* vain_sky October 6 2011, 04:52:23 UTC

The coolness was something he was accustomed to, as was traveling at night when he hoped the idiots weren't paying as much attention. It was annoying to say the least, having others breathe down his neck at every turn.

At least this time he was benign in intent. Just getting supplies so he wouldn't have to let those disgusting emotions from Ventus leak out to provide. At least, before he sensed another being approaching and fast. And... Wait, did that motorcycle seriously just neigh?

Consider him curious, and don't mind the sudden large amount of red eyes in the general vicinity.

/)_(\ tsundullahan October 6 2011, 05:08:05 UTC

Know that feeling you got when you thought you were being watched? Yeah, Celty didn't like that feeling.

Rounding another corner, the Dullahan glanced about, suddenly finding herself at unease. There had been no one around, and normally this area of the city was empty- then again most of the city was, especially at this time of night.

Perhaps sensing its rider's tension, the bike slowed from its breakneck speed, just as Celty looked frontwards to see the dark figure just ahead. She pulled the bike into a slight swerve, turning it sidewise as tires screeched along the road before coming to a smooth halt a good several meters from him.

...a boy? What's he doing out here by himself? she wondered.

¬_¬ vain_sky October 6 2011, 05:49:45 UTC

No one particularly relishes the feeling-the boy in wearing the mask would have to agree. Yet he can't quite stave off the curiosity that came with this person who was riding on something that seemed so otherworldly. Hell, even the rider came off as that.

Not to mention everything in this city seemed like that to him, but that was another story entirely.

The visor rematerialized on his helm just before a glimpse could be seen on his face. Perfect timing, because a smirk was crossing his lips. ...Oho~ He may have just found something interesting in this city after all. His head tilted ever so slightly, eyes glinting in curiosity as he began to walk to the rider's right. Curious, very curious.

"It isn't often I see others out so late..." His tone remained unreadable for now... listless, even. He'd been trained by a master of deception, after all. The shadows just loved to soak up mysteries...

<_< tsundullahan October 6 2011, 06:01:46 UTC

Her foot settling on the ground to keep her bike balanced, she lifted her own helmeted head towards the boy. There was...something about him, she definitely felt it. Just what that was exactly, she wasn't quite sure. There was something vaguely familiar about it, though.

She really couldn't comment on the strange mask, considering she wore one almost all the time herself. As he drew closer, Celty kept a careful watch on him, which seemed like it would be difficult to do considering the visor of her helmet appeared almost opaque. And then he spoke. It could have been funny, the words he spoke, as Celty had been thinking just the same.

No response came, not in the form of audible words. Instead, she flicked her hand out to the side, phone sliding out from her sleeve into her palm with perhaps just the slightest wisp of blackness trailing it. Her gloved fingers danced over the keypad after she'd flipped it open, and she held it out for him to read the words on the glowing screen.

[[Not so unusual for myself, ( ... )

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