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 Posted: Tue Mar 30, 2010 8:50 pm
. Roleplay Log .
The Funny Looking Cookie Man Link:
Involved: Erich, Pepper, Anethae
Location: Seven of Seven Lab
TL;DR Version: Pepper entertains Erich while Erich waits for Anethae to pick him up from the labs.
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 10:58 pm
. Solo .
Meetin' the Big Brudder
Involved: Erich, Anethae, Zasalamel
Location: Home!
TL;DR Version: --
Entry:
Being written.
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 1:07 am
. Roleplay Log .
Return of the Cookie Man! Link: Being Compiled
Involved: Erich, Pepper, Anethae
Location: Home
TL;DR Version: Pepper visits Erich's home to check up on him, only to find Thae 'banished' to the steps outside, and Erich stuck in a shrub, looking for a mouse! Pepper convinces Erich to stop looking for it, and after lunch made by Thae, Erich gives his friend a tour of the house.
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 1:09 am
. Roleplay Log .
It is time for Playtime...! Link: [x]
Involved: Erich, Puck + Guardians
Location: Fast Food Place's Play area
TL;DR Version: --Being Compiled!--
Playing in Brown Sugar Link: [x]
Involved: Erich, Tia + Guardians
Location: Park Sandbox
TL;DR Version: --Being Compiled!--
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 11:12 pm
. Solo .
Saved by the Brother
Involved: Erich, Anethae, Zasalamel
Location: Home!
TL;DR Version: Thae goes into a crazy trance, Erich goes hungry and uncared for, Zasalamel steps in to 'raise' his brother. For now.
Entry:
Anethae was doing it again.
That thing she did when she got really spacey and stopped paying attention to everything around her. She stopped cleaning the house, she stopped looking after herself and everything around her fell into a sort of ruin. This was common, more common than she'd like to admit, and it always struck in the worst possible times.
Like, for example, while raising a toddler.
She had stopped looking after Erich, up to and including his meals. Who knew how long he had been there on his own, getting into things he shouldn't, eating things that would and did make him sick. No matter what he did, no matter what he tried, his Guardian didn't snap out of it, her head stayed in space, and her physical body was akin to a zombie, wandering the house or gardens, or even just standing in one spot, unmoving and wide-eyed, for hours on end.
Once, someone joked that she was contacting her home planet.
They didn't know how close to being right they were.
When Zasalamel opened the door to his Ilhar's home, the first thing he heard was the high pitched wailing of a very upset toddler; the crying only got louder and before he knew it, he had a disturbing view of a shivering, dirty little body. Erich's eyes were wide, his tears so heavy they streamed down his face in thick drops, and his mouth was curved down into the saddest looking frown anyone could have ever imagined.
"O---" Erich started, hiccuping loudly before toddling at a near run towards the baffled Drow, arms outstretched. "O-orreeeeoooooo~!" He wailed, dirty arms wrapping around a leg, clinging for dear life. The once brightly glowing anglers on the boy were barren; nothing about this kid was happy, or comfortable.
Sadly, Zasalamel understood.
He was torn, however; while he wanted to just take his 'brother' in, there was a deeper, buried part of himself that told him to just leave. Erich was a male after all, and in the long run useless if he couldn't fight for his own survival. The Drow waged war with himself, staring down at the glowless, quivering mess of a spawn, and with a sigh he leaned down, scooping the unhappy boy into his arms.
Erich didn't have to live like this; Neveah had taken the time to raise him, a lowly male. He could do the same for Erich, at least until Anethae snapped out of it. Besides, Erich needed some good in his life...he couldn't very well allow the boy to live the life he did. They needed each other right now, didn't they?
Lavendar eyes scoured the dirty, unkept home. He had seen this trance of hers before; whatever he cleaned would just get messy again. It was a useless endeavor, and besides; Erich's stomach was growling, loudly.
"Come." He murmured, the first thing he had said since arriving. "Be saying farewells to Ilhar." He said softly, his accent as thick as ever. "Staying in apartment for now." Then, turning on a well-trained heel, the tall Drow closed the door, and took Erich back to his own apartment.
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