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 Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2018 5:51 pm
  Skye glanced over at Dante and chuckled softly. "Oh?~ Is that so?" She asked him before cocking her head to the side a little bit. "Mmm. How naughty of you." She giggled. She was smart enough to know that the male wasn't talking about the two of them dancing. Blinking in surprise as Dante yanked on her hand, Skye followed him over to the buffet. Grabbing a plate, Skye immediately went for the steak and some of the vegetables. As she also started adding some fruits, the ravenette eyed him from the corner of her eyes and shrugged a little. "I've had a lot going on lately and I just thought coming here would be a fun way to clear my mind." She said before fully turning her head to look at him. "What about you? Here to donate some blood?" She asked curiously. "They're pretty good. I barely felt the needle."
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x ᴘʀᴏғιʟᴇ│here x ᴅᴀᴛιɴɢ│nobody x sᴛʏʟᴇ│Spring Fling x ᴏᴏc│ -
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2018 6:36 pm
  || Wearing ||Location ∞ Surrounding Forest (Spring Event) || Company ∞ everyone in the venue (but talking to Mel, Samael, Esmee and Andrea) || Song ∞ Beethoven Spring Sonata || Wallet ∞ $164.00 || Bank ∞ $825.00 ||
chatty chat "talky talk" 'thinky think'
The conversation was rolling along as Solaris picked up the food; in actuality, she ended up filling a bit too much on her plate, plus an extra smaller plate for dessert. Plus, there was another friend of Samael who joined in on the conversation, so the fallen angel had to join in and say hi. “Ah, you know her as well as well, Samael? That's great. I'm Solaris Windstorm, his co-worker, though right now, I'm picking up food, so feel free to join us at the table,” that was the invitation she passed on towards the brunette who approached the dual-colored man, the one who knew his son, possibly due to her profession, but more on that later. She then went on about a suggestion for exercise for the little kid. “Perhaps he can do martial arts or kendo. Good for endurance, stamina and reflexes, and also great for self-defense.”
It was better than parkour; Hikaru was good at that but only trained professionals would accomplish the stunts since they were hazardous. Possibly, Samael may protest against her idea, mainly due to the fact that he wanted the kid to be safe and sound under his and the caretaker's watch, but such security would not last for long if the redhead would grow into a mature adult in the future. No, she shouldn't overthink too much about the dangers and ruin the mood of the party, so she immediately departed to the table that would be big enough for them all, silently gesturing to them the location beforehand. Her eyes were then set on the food she had gotten for herself; now she wanted to eat, but she should wait until the others would join her on that spot.
I wish Hikaru can come here as well, but too bad she will be busy. That's a bummer.
At that thought, Solaris let out a wistful sigh. It was a shame that her childhood friend turned down the offer after all.
(OOC: I'll be away on the weekend because of the convention. Posts will be slower than usual.)
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2018 7:58 pm
 ❝Whєn thєч αrє tσgєthєr, thєrє is α currєnt thαt runs вєtwєєn thєm; likє αn єlєctric chαrgє σn thє vєrgє σf єrupting intσ α pєrfєct stσrm.❞╔═════════════════════════════════════╗
"Hello Samael. It's a pleasure to see you again."
The young doctor beamed up at the father, a little disappointed that his son wasn't along, but enjoying his company nonetheless. She brushed some loose strands of fiery hair behind a pale ear while she listened to his explanation of Niall's whereabouts. A babysitter? That made sense. This didn't seem like much of a kid's event anyway. She should ask about catching up sometime to play with the little munchkin.
"Well I hope he's having fun. I bet he's already made a lot of new friends here, and I hope you have too."
Earlier, she'd been glad to see him surrounded by a group of people, even if the majority- if not all the people were female. He was settling in well, and she could only hope Niall was the same. She thought he would be, as the young child had a rather friendly personality that just attracted people. Perhaps a trait inherited from his father? The thought made her smile a little.
"Well even a doctor must have her fun once in a while. Had I known you were coming, I'd have suggested we go together. I almost got lost... Thank you. You also look quite dashing this evening."
She nodded her head in answer to the question of her donating blood. She'd donated and even had the bandaid to prove it. Actually the whole process had reminded her of little Niall getting his shots. He'd been so upset afterwards, but had seemed a little better after the little dog she drew for him. She hadn't been able to resist drawing on her own as well, though it was just a simple flower with a smiley face. Embarrassment made her hide the bandaid with her hand. Another joined them at around that moment, giving the father a drink. For a moment Andrea was startled. The newcomer was definitely a spirit of sorts, which was obvious to her eyes. Yet why could Samael see her? Why could anyone else, for that matter? She turned to face the spirit with a puzzled expression. After remaining like that for a few moments, deep in thought, she decided to ponder on it later and instead met the woman with a bright smile and an answering curtsey.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Melpomene. I'm Doctor Dae, though I suppose since we're not at the hospital you can just call me Andrea."
Her sharp eyes missed nothing of the spirit's behaviour, noting the way it seemingly waved blindly and didn't look at her straight away. Perhaps... No, she was just over thinking things. She turned back to Samael with a raised eyebrow.
"I saw you- well, I saw that you were busy so I figured I'd wait until you were finished talking before I popped by. Don't think I would've left without speaking to you. We're neighbours after all."
She chuckled, returning her attention to Melpomene. Should she ask her why others that were non-psychics could see her? But that would mean revealing her own ability and risk being mocked or ostracized.
"Are you enjoying your apple? Apparently there's a saying that goes, 'An apple a day keeps the doctor away.' It doesn't seem to have worked very well this evening, however."
She grinned, hoping that she wasn't the only one to get the joke. Sometimes she could surely be as bad as Samael when it came to her sense of humour. She absently straightened her skirt, taking care with the delicate fabric. She felt like dancing but wasn't sure if she should ask, or who to ask for that matter. Maybe she'd just go dance by herself in a bit.
"Hello, I'm Andrea Dae. I'm a doctor at the hospital.. I'm glad to see that my neighbour has made so many beautiful friends. I'd love to join you all if it's no bother. I haven't eaten yet."
Yet another person popped up and introduced themselves to her. She liked the company, and felt that Samael definitely shared the same charisma and charm evident in his child. She wished she could make friends as easy as he.
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❣ LOCATION → [ Surrounding Forest] ❣ COMPANY → [ Samael and Co.] ❣ FEELING → [ pleasant] ❣ DATING → [ ...] ❣ SONG → [ the ocean] ❣ OOC → [ ...] ❝And it is in thє wαч hє sαчs thє wσrd, hєr-thαt tєlls mє σthєrwisє.❞
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2018 8:33 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2018 10:51 pm
✿Today's Who’re You Wearing?
✿Came from Home, is @ Surrounding Forest
✿$294 [spending history: n/a] $800 in bank
✿People around me: Too many to name; Xiomara
OOC:
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Sage didnt think anyone would dress contrary to the standards of American fashion, but it would turn out he was wrong. It was a delightful revelation, really, and simultaneously he felt almost bad for not having done so himself. He was a comformist at heart, and he had not wanted to risk dirtying the robes he felt such love and pride for. To wear such out in the forest, the dirt still damp and muddy from several days of rain? The mushi felt confident in his suit, folding one arm across his torso and stopping to observe those catching his eye. His pride aside, he would have taken immense joy in studying the kimono adorned by the raven-haired kitsune. The needlework looked immaculate, the layering and choice of fabrics singing of traditional design- the sort of hardworked detail you only saw in traditional design, or those so bold as to revive hand-sewning practices. He wondered? A second female, while dressed in quite an opposite array, was also stunning. He had to question the choice of a trail in both cases, but in hers, the heavy drapery used to accentuate the curves of her hips and bust- well, it reminded him of a celebrity on a red carpet: an actress from the 30s. Not in an outdated way, but more so in the air she gave off. She looked familiar? Impassioned as the designer was, he remained too polite to interrupt either person now- only for now. They were preoccupied, and -he reminded himself- he wasnt here for work related ventures; he could flatter them endlessly, ask about their clothes, but not at the expense of their fun. Rather, he tipped his glass slowly to his lips.
His ‘model’ arrived timidly, seeming, initially, as if they did not know anyone here. Sage was given an image of a modern day cinderella, a young maiden with no identity, stepping into a ballroom full of important men and women whom all had titles and presence. It was a nice picture, an unexpected performance of inspiration, yet he himself didn’t intend to approach the wallflower of a creature. They looked delicate, a sight to appreciate from a distance. Besides, he was soon turning to the familiar voice beconing his way with the accompanying crinkle of an aluminum bag. Sage smiled amiably, slowing his rotation when a slight dizziness interceded the grace of the turn. Heavens! Perhaps he should have rested after giving blood? The sensation was fading as he brushed his bangs to one side, careful of his glass as he looked over his assistant. ”Xiomara, you would grace me with your company after all. Somehow, I didn’t suppose you would like a formal fete like this.” From the start, Xiomara had seemed out of his comfort zone with these sorts of things; although, this wasn’t exactly high profile simply because it was coded for semi-formal or formal dress. Not everyone here was high class, he could judge as much by a glance. In fact, his companion could probably feel much more at ease here than at the average coteries Sage forced him in attendance of for the sake of employment. ”How are you this evening? Did you donate blood?” Being addressed as ‘sir,’ the mushi gave no comment on; he would be whatever the man made of him, as he was in any other case. It was just nice to be acknowledged, he supposed.
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2018 1:43 am
Alexus dug his shoulder into the tree he was leaned against, watching the dull toned, silver eyed silhouette walk past the thin layer of cigatete smoke he exhaled with each breath. As he crossed one ankle behind the other, he studied both his temporary companions. They were losing his attention- but since it was already clear that no one else would be nearly as fun, he delayed moving on to the next thing. Not wanting to end the night fruitless or empty handed, and itching desperately with pangs of withdrawal, the reaper waited patiently for the conversation to pick up enought to wiggle in with one of the two women (he had decided on a gender for the silverette, judging by the vague curves he noticed their clothes clinging to.) He ignored the reply he was given, raising a brow when the specimen of a female replied to him. Was intent all that mattered? Not to him, not unless it got him closer to his goal. This did not so far- He didnt care about their looks, they could be, and nearly were, blank-faced mannequins that he had no need to register unless he knew he could get their clothes off. Would that even happen with the way things were going? Within a minute or so, the ravenette had lost her s**t and was on the ground engulfed in some fear that was at best, imaginary to everyone else. The rude male on his phone was in his own world, but there she was. Nothing prior had made an impression, so at least it peeked his attention to see her in the dirt, clothes buring away from whatever powers she was channeling into her fingertips. With an annoyed huff, he rolled his eyes as she warned them to ‘just go.’ ”We’ve said two words to you, dollface, you dont need to go chocking on your own c**k.” No one else was paying her any attention, and the two who were -dear heart and himself- weren’t particularly concerned. For good measure, the realer glimpsed above their heads for their lifespans- especially thoroughly once ‘dearheart’ decided to walk over the take the other female’s hands, even with their flesh began burning. As it would turn out, her lifespan was an enigma. Immortal, but not. By their behavior, they weren't worried, nor was he. Alexus leaned off his tree, curious enough to tag along should the silverette be successful in moving their distressed company.
|◈|Agenda: Meet a new ‘friend’ |◈|With: eh
|◈|Wearing: Dark Lord |◈| Driving: Our Vehicle
|◈|Living @: 1414 Doux |◈|Spending funds: $1146
|◈|Last Purchase: |◈| Humanity: XXXXXX
OutOfCigarettes: Sir Cold, polyvore has been bought by a new company- your clothing link is a dud now : /
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2018 9:24 am
  ωhere Spring Fling l ωith Meg l мood Amused l Outfit Party Crasher
He missed the stolen kiss! She seemed rather good at avoiding things making her lean body all that much more appealing. For someone to be so good at flexing about that just meant for more positions to play around with between the sheets! Lysander liked that idea! Seeing her practically hide herself away after being startled by his invasion of her personal space, the blonde chuckled in amusement. Staring at the brunette's matching eyes, barely being able to see the red on her cheeks, it made him think how innocently cute she looked. Of course, just because he thought about himself more than anyone else didn't mean he didn't have opinions about others. This display had him adoring her actions more and more. Lysander wasn't really one to express those emotions though, as when he was younger it was all about not letting people see you as weak. Both he and his sister grew up to convey strength and nothing else. Granted, Lillian broke before he ever did, but their lives had changed once their mother died.
Lysander sat back in his seat, granting the woman her personal space once again as she suggested dancing. About to get up and follow her, he paused when she seemed to quickly change her mind and return to the seat beside him. Remaining quiet, he watched her blustered behavior calmly, even as she almost fell. It wasn't unusual for people not to know how to dance, but given the fact that she was dancing at the night club made him a little curious. Well, it didn't take rocket science to shake your hips. As she continued to babble on and accuse him, Lysander remained quiet until she had fully finished and wished an answer from him. While a smooth talker and enormous flirt, he didn't constantly talk. It was easy for him and it often helped people become comfortable around him enough to let their guard down. It reminded him of the sassy bluenette girl he had met a few times. One of the only people he's met that matched him tit for tat.
Turning in his seat to face her, leaning a portion of his upper body against the bar, he waved his hand in her direction nonchalantly. "Don't worry about looking pretty, I think you look gorgeous," he answered, hoping to draw her spirits up. With a soft groan, he slid off his chair and stepped in front of Meg, holding a hand out to her in a gesture for her to take it. "I'll teach you all that there is to know about formal dancing," he added with a wink. As a rich boy he had to know things like that. There were parties and events that required the twins to learn things they would never need in their everyday lives. Lillian had taken hers into her career, but he had never needed all that he learned. It was trivial to him and even at his own parties he didn't dance. It was all about networking for him. "I promise, you'll love it."
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2018 9:46 am
   ◢▊xx ■ FROM THE FIRE THAT BURNS insidexxxxxxxxxxxx consuming xxxx consuming xxxx consuming xI FIGHT TO STAY ALIVE xxxxxxbut i can't breathexxxxx• • ◦ ◦ the voices scream xxx↙↙xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx THE ENEMY TAKES OVER EVERYTHING THIS IS THE MADNESS IN ME xxx THIS IS THE MADNESS IN ME xxx THIS IS THE MADNESS IN ME"Please don't meltdown. Please don't meltdown. Please don't meltdown," she repeated to herself as she tried to clam herself down. The words of her company went in one ear and out the other. Shutting her blue eyes as tight as she could, she tried to breath in deep through her nose and exhale through her lips. She had seen so many calming techniques on YouTube that she was hoping one of them would work! This hadn't been her intention at all. Attending this event was solely for footage to put on her Charmblr account. She had purposely set herself away from the crowds so her agoraphobia wouldn't kick in! The anxiety of the situation was what was causing her power to run out of control and the annoyance of the male seemed to exasperate it just a bit more. As her dress continued to burn away from where her hands gripped onto her body, the disfiguring burn on her torso became visible. Her shaky breathing continued as she was led away, not giving any fight whatsoever. She wasn't intending to harm people! With the burning glow slowly engulfing her entire hands, the invisible cloud of poisonous radiation began to fill the air around them. Normally, standing near her wasn't enough to get radiation sickness except over years of exposure, but in her panicked state that dose quadrupled to a dangerous level.
Eevee gripped onto her current companion's arm, hand still burning. She was almost leaning against them for support, reaching out for any kind of help they could give her. No one had ever trained her to calm down when an episode began as her parents were already gone by the time it became a real problem. M.A.D. had never cared to try to control her all the way, allowing her to go nuclear whenever it happened because it usually always benefited them. These techniques were things she had to learn on her own and she hadn't even mastered them yet! However, the calming tone beside her was helping. Slowly the orange color faded from her hands, though she still continued to glow in the absence of light and she began to straighten herself out. Her breathing was still shaky and the poison in the air was still hanging around them, but she was calming down with every passing second. Plus, there was no way for her to disperse the poison once it was released. Gulping down saliva that had accumulated in her mouth, she finally stood straight and released one final calming breath. "..." Embarrassed by the episode, her face flushed a healthy shade of red as her messy bangs tried to cover her face. "I'm...I'm sorry about that," she mumbled. "I'm not great in crowds."LOCATION ▬▬ Forest 」 x COMPANY ▬▬ Strangers 」 x MOOD ▬▬ Anxious 」 x OUTFIT ▬▬ Fling&Hair 」 x OOC ▬▬ chat 」
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2018 9:53 pm
  Summer bit her bottom lip a little as she checked her phone. Still no reply from Leon? She was sure that her text had gone through. With a quick glance around, the blue eyed beauty spotted him and smiled. "Leon!" She said with a smile and a wave before she knelt down and scratched behind Molly's ears. "Nice to see you too Molly." Standing up again, Summer smoothed out her dress before nodding and thanking Leon as she took a seat on the chair he pulled out for her. "A talent show?" Summer asked before she quickly took her head. "No. No. I have no special talents." She chuckled softly before glancing at the dog. "What a talented girl you are." She chuckled while gently touching the dog's nose with the tip of her finger.
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x profile ▶ here tab dating ▶ nobody tab wearing ▶ Spring Formal tab ooc ▶ chat
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2018 10:06 pm
 ──────────────────────────────────Kaylee looked up at Kos and smiled before she continued adding food to her plate. A bit of chicken, some salad and other veggies, even some fruit. She would have to return with a second plate for that dessert table though! As she placed her stuff on her plate, Kaylee then looked up at Kos. "Which table would you like to go sit at?" She asked with a small tilt of her head. There were some tables with people already at them, but there were some that were empty as well. Kaylee herself was hoping that Kos would go for one of the empty tables. As she looked around, the young woman then paused and froze as she saw some sort of commotion going on not too far from them. What in the world was going on? It seemed on male and one... female? and an oddly... glowing... woman were involved. Watching the scene, Kaylee held onto her plate a little tighter as a feeling of fear washed over her. She didn't know exactly what was happening, but it was frightening. Grabbing onto Kos, Kaylee tugged on him. "K-Kos. L-Lets move over there." She stuttered softly, hoping her husband wouldn't try to interfere. She knew he liked to help people, but it seemed the silver haired person was already helping and gaining control of the situation. Whatever the case was, Kaylee didn't feel it was safe and with her paranoia of Kos getting hurt, she was severely on edge and it was obvious by how tense she had become. Which only scared her even more because whenever she had strong feelings of negative emotions her powers always seemed to slip out of her control and she never, ever, wanted that to happen again. ──────────────────────────────────x Profile│here x Relationship│Married to Kos x Clothes│Spring Flingx ooc│-
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2018 2:51 pm
The Righteous Tiger Goddess"Ku areba raku arii..." ❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆ Kiku blushed a bit as Sidevi told her that she managed to pull off the look for was going for. Look to the side Kiku ran her finger along the tip of her nose a few times "あーありがとう...." she spoke a bit quietly not actually used to being complemented on her looks. That was normally something people tended not to comment on unless it was pointing out her animals features so it felt...nice. Kiku smiled to Devi as she took her arms and they began to sway from side to side together though something a bit surprising to her "People are off put by my size?" she had never really given that much thought. Sure people were smaller than her being a giant animal, but she didn't think it was off putting to people. Kiku chuckled at Devi's obvious joke "I have resorted to giving them entries to....destruction derbies I believe they are called? Some sort of arena where humans crash those metal demons they like to ride in everywhere." Kiku still hadn't learned her lesson about cars, and was still afraid of them, but seeing them in an arena was fun if not extremely barbaric. She smiled "I think it lets them work out their aggression for a little." she said and began to chuff "My former lover taught me!" she said though there was a small pang of sadness at the mere mention, Kiku shrugged it off for the time being. She thought "We did not do such things when I was growing up, but when I woke up in your time and went to school I got to learn now my family does it every year alongside various winter festivals. It is so fun." she said though admittedly she spent a lot of that time trying to set things up for a large family. Translation : ❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆ "Oboete oite, anata wa hitori de iku hitsuyō wa arimasen!" 場所: Party // オカシ： $740.0 // 同朋: Anyone at the party // 箇条: B.E.S (Items inside), Spring Outfit // 関係: Single // 音楽: Gentle Hands // OOC:
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2018 6:28 pm
 
ωhere Event l ωith Alone l мood Okay l Outfit For A Cause
OoC: Finn sighed for the hundreth time tonight after getting his blood drawn. He was currently sitting alone at the bar as he stared at the call log of his phone. Unanswered calls. Setting the screen of his phone down, he motioned to the bartender for another round of Gin & Tonics. While considered an old man's drink, he had come to like them while he had been on tour. They were simple, just like he was. As his glass was set down in front of him, the brunette sipped at the drink through the stirring straws that came with it. It was a bitter taste and thus he fished the lime out of the alcohol to squeeze the juice in it. Once he felt the juice was gone, he gave the sour fruit a few sucks before placing it on the napkin with the other discarded limes. Picking his phone back up, golden eyes once again stared at the screen as he tried once more to get a hold of his wife. He knew he had a lot to answer for, but the fact that she was ignoring him while he was trying to start the process kind of unnerved him. It didn't help that he was suffering in silence at the death of his friend. Now that he was once again all alone, it was depressing because he hadn't been this alone since high school. He needed his soul mate!
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2018 10:00 pm
 Sidevi || On Person: $80 || In Bank: $740 || Mood: Happy "As I said Silly people! And.. uh, well, whatever helps them feel happy I guess. Those are kind of eh to go to. Unless you like watching cars destroy each other." Devi had commented on both, though she did notice that kiku called a car a metal demon, she'll keep that one in mind for later. 'my former lover', Sidevi can't really be surprised by that, considering how old Kiku claims to be. "It is good that you can adapt to modern culture though! maybe I should show you music and such.. Though some music you may find to be just noise."she tilted her head a little and leaned back, being kept up by keeping her hold on Kiku's hands, which probably wasn't much to kiku considering how small sidevi is. "So! Miss hungry, anything else you feel like doing?" she stays leaned back for a moment, which makes it a bit easier on her to keep looking up at Kiku as right now she's not looking directly upward, "And you said yourself, no eating me, you'd be awake for days apparently." She poked her tongue out at Kiku again, with a small giggle. It was just a quick and easy joke to make.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2018 12:17 pm
Location: Party ♚ Company: Anyone at Party ♚ Money: $1000 ♚ Attire: [ Semi-formal Attire] ♚ Relationship Status: Single "Be at peace please.." ♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔ Powers active! -Info in profile-
Alva made sure to take the panicking woman away from the mass of people, stopping in a small clearing that was still within easy distance, but far enough away so that any particular chaos caused by further loss of control shouldn't harm any other. The burning of her (As Alexus and Kylee see it) skin was intense, and had she not lost her sense of pain for the time being she was sure it'd be absolutely agonizing. However, even as her arm was destroyed by the panicking woman she didn't flinch or falter, seemingly giving up her own arm for the comfort of Eevee.
Alva did notice they were still being followed by the rather uninterested looking man in black, but she did not mind it in the slightest as she simply stood there trying her best to comfort the poor woman down. She did taste something in the air however, something that was familiar to her and normally a warning sign of something dangerous. Something metallic. She directed her dull eyes to Eevee to observe a bit. Radiation? That would explain it and it was good they they moved Eevee as her out of control power might have inflicted more harm on everyone and truly still might. It mattered little to Alva, it wouldn't be the first time Alva was killed by such things and she suspected it wouldn't be the last.
They (As Eevee hadn't decided yet) stood there, breathing at a steady pace close enough so that Eevee would hear it and speaking in a low, but friendly tone "Its okay. No harm will come to you, its okay to be afraid. Breath. Slowly. Breath." they whispered and timed their breath in order to subtly help. The heat was subsiding, though they remained glowing. They suspected the threat was passing if only a little before the woman released them, leaving a severely burned arm behind. However they did not move to address this just yet "It is okay. I suspect many here of the same fear, I should have given you better warning." they said.
Alva would open up her bag and pull out a bag of bandages, a couple of pills, and some vague supplies. She removed her ruined blazer leaving her in an undershirt before using the blazer to cover her current action, focusing intently on her arm for a moment which was turning red. It was at least somewhat clear she was doing some manner of work on her own arm before popping the pills and covering it in bandages. After a little of time they would move the blazer away showing their injuries were covered rather expertly.
However, Alva wouldn't have to wait for a healer for too long as they were soon approached by a gigantic metal being who Alva spoke to for a small time before the male graciously covered her arm in some manner of light, which became solid much like the bandages she was wearing. She thanked him, before he walked away leaving her with the other two. She turned towards them "Alva." a small introduction they preferred as they had forgotten their name book at home.
They looked to Eevee "Are you faring well now Miss...?"
Alva would look towards the male who had been tagging along "I thank you for tagging along as well Sir, even if it clearly did not pique your interest. What is it you desire?" she asked him rather blatantly, but not in an accusatory tone. It seemed to be a genuine question since it was clear he wasn't happy here so she wondered why he was keeping an eye on the situation.
♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔♔ "...I'll take all the pain for you. Now and until the end. " Ooc: Hope this post works out. Thank you kindly for letting me know! I have a different picture...maybe better I dunno. I am terrible with fashion. Trying to make them as androgynous in dress as possible. (Also feel free to describe how you see Alva, their power is active but I don't want to assume anything of what your characters see without permission/confirmation)
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2018 12:50 pm
Dr. Glaukos Khalkeus The Grand Smith
"The Mightiest sword still takes time to make..."
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Current Project: [None] // Completion Time: [N/A]
Kos looked around for a little bit to try to find an adequate place to sit though he doubted the place had seats that accommodate him. He eventually decided on one near the dance floor, but with plenty of seats for others if anyone wished to join them. He was prepared to move over with Kaylee when there did seem to be some manner of conflict not to far from them. The metal man would watch intently until his wife began to tug at him. He would look down and easily notice the worry on her face. Kos tapped his face plate a few times before leaning down "[......] I know I know." he spoke giving her a quick kiss on the cheek "I promise you I'll be fine, your husband is pretty sturdy." he told her before leaving her alone for a moment. The situation over there was settled, but the silver-haired person was hurt and Kos couldn't simply leave it be like that. There were doctors about, but he figured the person would not mind. They spoke for a short time before Kos willingly lent some of his light to the silver-haired person to heal their serious wounds. Once that was done Kos would return to Kaylee "[^_^] See its fine?" he said before he would gently pick her up and sit her on his shoulder making sure she didn't drop her plate and moving her through the crowds gently to a table where he'd set her down "Here we are. Looks like you got quite the spread, lets just enjoy some food and the scenery first shall we?" he chuckled crouching down since he didn't want to break the chairs Items: Hephaestus' Toolset / "Business" Cards / Dragonscale Wallet [$967] / Kos' current Outfit / Married to Kaylee ██████████████████████████████████████████"....A powerful mind is no different."
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