Kail Tribal
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- Posted: Thu, 03 Jan 2013 20:30:56 +0000
}{ Viggo Leucetius }{
}{ The Defiant Incubus }{
Viggo had been laying on his bed, resting a little as he quietly looked over his arm. This was all he would do for hours on end, simply staring at his cybernetic arm as he held it before himself, looking over it silently with hints of subtle curiosity in his steel grey eyes. Slowly, he flexed the joints of his metallic fingers back and forth, a soft sigh escaping the incubus. Perhaps this was his way of dealing with it, or perhaps he was genuinely just curious, he himself wasn't entirely sure. Sitting up, he stretched out a little, deciding to get up and find something to drink. Making his way over to his refridgerator, he retrieved a can of soda, absent-mindedly taking it with his cybernetic hand. Closing the fridge door, he turned and moved to a counter to open the can, only to find it slipping from the already uneasy grasp of his mechanical limb, the carbonated contents bursting free and spraying onto his shirt, causing the demon to groan and decide to drink what he could from the can before cleaning the mess up and tossing the can into the trash. Pulling his shirt off he planned to place another one on, but promptly heard a knock at his door and he paused. "Comin'." he called, deciding not to bother with the extra time needed to place another shirt on, after all it was more than likely one of the other guys, possibly Ikuto, or more annoyingly, Ryuu. Opening the door once he made his way over his eyes grew wide with surprise as he laid eyes on Luma of all people. "Luma..?" he asked quietly, as though he needed to ask, she was pretty distinctive all things considered. He might have been concerned about the fact that he wasn't wearing a shirt, a touch embaressed or something, but right now he was just glad to see her, but concern quickly rose within him as he took note of her leg and slightly beaten state. "Welcome back..! Christ, what happened?" he asked, promptly moving to inspect her leg wound, kneeling before her as he did so, not even stopping to think about how close he was to her, otherwise he likely would have become fairly bashful. Looking up at her, the worry was clear as day in his eyes. "Are you okay..?" he asked softly, still on his knees as he gazed up in an almost fearful manner, he didn't want her to confirm that she had been injured, but all he could hope for was that it was only minor and that she'd be alright.