Where is he. Where the fuck is he? Oh god fuck where the hell did he go that little bastard. He can't leave like this.

Anyone seen a spiky blond, kinda quiet and talks to himself sometimes? Answers to 'Cloud'.

I can't fucking find him. He's. He can't be gone. He's here. Goddammit, this isn't fucking funny!

[ooc: Oh hello, yes, I am still alive ( Read more... )

Huh... I don't feel that different.

Jeeeesus, how many Axels are we gonna get? Think I'm losin' count.

Mm, need booze. Anyone willing t'help me out?

Nox, you sly cheatin' devil, you. With another chick already? What happened with you n' Sheifa?

[ Reference.]

Just occurred t'me that I don't have The Pants anymore. She woulda killed me for that if she were still here. Wonder how the kid's doing.

Heh. Been just about a year now, I think. Fucking hell.

More, huh? [long but quiet yawn] Wonder if.. any of 'em brought booze. Or painkillers. Or an exotic masseuse. Fuh.

[ooc: Was up all night drawing, he was, hunched over his book.]

Oh. What. Oh fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck.

I hope he- Oh fuck what the shit.

[[ooc: LOOK IT'S RENO, back to normal. In the cemetery, leaning against a shoddy looking tombstone, freaking out over a) what his loveless!self did, b) sitting six feet above a lovely rotten corpse, and c) he is burnt and crispy and a tad bloody~.]]

Ho--

[[ooc: Whoops, transferred. ;D He was looking through his sketchpad when it happened, aaaaaand is nicely burnt from the Entropi, too. ♥]]

[Reno is clearly enthralled with the attack, having a field day and laughing evilly and/or creepily~.]

Play time, yo.

[[ooc: Reno is still loveless!Reno. And since the electrical discharges from his e-mag could possibly resemble those from the Entropi, he's going around firing shockwaves at basically everyone. Except Bellatrix. THIS IS OKAY YES/ ( Read more... )

So annoying.

[There's static and there's silence but Reno's voice is cold and bitter when he speaks.]

All the whining and the groaning and the complaining, on and on and on, it's pathetic. Can't you ever just shut up? I can smell the blood, see it on the walls and on your faces and there's a war coming, kiddies, why not practice, kill a little, ( Read more... )