http://un-icarus.livejournal.com/ (
un-icarus.livejournal.com) wrote in
tampered2007-04-09 11:56 pm
[ongoing]
When; Afternoon, April 9th
Rating; G
Characters; Cipher [
un_icarus] and Katou [
k_a_t_o_u]
Summary; After the comments in this post, Cipher and Katou meet at the fountains.
Log;
Right- facts first. The guy who'd commented on the post he'd thrown up was- couldn't be human. Humans didn't die three times and come back to life and walk around like nothing was wrong, if there wasn't a Reaper around they just became hungry ghosts and that was that. And he'd mentioned angels, too; what was it about angels and deaths?
Ah, right. They didn't die true deaths unless a Reaper got them, and that almost never happened.
Still. Facts. Once he got those sorted out everything else would make sense- it usually did, after all. To begin with: The dead guy (thrice dead, Cipher noted, trying to shake of the feeling of unease he'd been getting all the time he'd been here) had asked to meet at the fountains. Looking down at his hands, Cipher wondered for a second-
-And then looked back up, a slight twitch at the edge of his lips all the smiles he'd be giving for the time being. "Still works, then," he murmured, feeling the cold stone he was sitting on. Teleportation, what a useful skill.
Almost nervously, he glanced around. Like when he'd first came here, the dates for everyone he saw were messed up. The year he was from and the years they showed, the way they were dead (and not) at the same time...
He could feel a headache coming on. Groaning slightly, he pulled himself up. Blond and Japanese the dead guy may have been, but all he needed to confirm what he'd said was- Ah- there it was. Thrice dead, and it showed. Walking over to where the man was standing, he paused.
"You're-"
Walking dead- inhuman, human, I can't tell. Why?
"-that guy who commented?"
Rating; G
Characters; Cipher [
Summary; After the comments in this post, Cipher and Katou meet at the fountains.
Log;
Right- facts first. The guy who'd commented on the post he'd thrown up was- couldn't be human. Humans didn't die three times and come back to life and walk around like nothing was wrong, if there wasn't a Reaper around they just became hungry ghosts and that was that. And he'd mentioned angels, too; what was it about angels and deaths?
Ah, right. They didn't die true deaths unless a Reaper got them, and that almost never happened.
Still. Facts. Once he got those sorted out everything else would make sense- it usually did, after all. To begin with: The dead guy (thrice dead, Cipher noted, trying to shake of the feeling of unease he'd been getting all the time he'd been here) had asked to meet at the fountains. Looking down at his hands, Cipher wondered for a second-
-And then looked back up, a slight twitch at the edge of his lips all the smiles he'd be giving for the time being. "Still works, then," he murmured, feeling the cold stone he was sitting on. Teleportation, what a useful skill.
Almost nervously, he glanced around. Like when he'd first came here, the dates for everyone he saw were messed up. The year he was from and the years they showed, the way they were dead (and not) at the same time...
He could feel a headache coming on. Groaning slightly, he pulled himself up. Blond and Japanese the dead guy may have been, but all he needed to confirm what he'd said was- Ah- there it was. Thrice dead, and it showed. Walking over to where the man was standing, he paused.
"You're-"
Walking dead- inhuman, human, I can't tell. Why?
"-that guy who commented?"
