Nanami Lucia (
forgivethemtheirpain) wrote in
testrun_box2012-01-31 08:37 am
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tvk. Don't blame me. >>
1) 
*You're on your way... somewhere, when you see a girl waving at you from the beach.*
Wow, look at the ocean here! It's so nice, isn't it? ♥
2)
*Maybe you've walked in on Lucia -- in her room, in the shower, whatever. Maybe she's walked in on you. Maybe you tripped and fell on her. In any case, it's probably a huge misunderstanding, but...*
PERVERT!
*...that doesn't save you from the slap, broom, or flung bucket coming your way.*
3)
Blah, blah, blah. I know I got my homework in late! Isn't it more important to be fighting Shadows and getting home, anyway? I shouldn't even have to do this!
4)
No matter what I do or how powerful I'm supposed to be... I can't do a thing to get us out of here. This is wrong, isn't it?
*You're on your way... somewhere, when you see a girl waving at you from the beach.*
Wow, look at the ocean here! It's so nice, isn't it? ♥
2)
*Maybe you've walked in on Lucia -- in her room, in the shower, whatever. Maybe she's walked in on you. Maybe you tripped and fell on her. In any case, it's probably a huge misunderstanding, but...*
PERVERT!
*...that doesn't save you from the slap, broom, or flung bucket coming your way.*
3)
Blah, blah, blah. I know I got my homework in late! Isn't it more important to be fighting Shadows and getting home, anyway? I shouldn't even have to do this!
4)
No matter what I do or how powerful I'm supposed to be... I can't do a thing to get us out of here. This is wrong, isn't it?

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"How dare you, you--" His affronted hissing is broken off as he actually sees his assailant. "...you..." he flounders.
"What... are you?" he finishes, staring with unabashed curiosity.
He still has the weapon that he'd sliced the bucket in half with, a polearm with a long, wavy blade, now dangling disregarded from his right... er...wing?
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Birds were fine. Perverts were not.
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"You insolent, delusional little creature," he whispers, his red eyes wide but steady. A knife blade flicks into the space between them, held lightly in his feathery fingers. "Who do you think you are?"
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"I think I'm somebody less creepy than you!"
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"... Do you, now?" That eyelid twitches again. The knife moves closer to her throat. "I suppose you think you're being clever!"
For something completely different... 4!
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Sides, we can just call out our Persona when the time needs it.
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I know, but...
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[And he's going to give her a thumbs-up.]
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