actual tsundere chrysos kineas (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
devotedtothecore) wrote in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
thusia2012-10-31 09:27 pm
devotedtothecore) wrote in thusia2012-10-31 09:27 pm
(no subject)
Who: Chrysos, anyone
When: Day 89, early evening
Where: Outside HQ
What: He'd fly through the air with the greatest of ease, the daring young man on the flying---
[ so anyone observant passing by parts of the third floor windows or lower today, or possibly just romping around in the foliage outside the building, might see or hear a few things. A blur of movement swooshing through the leaves. Light, periodic thunks and scrapes of something against wood. Heavier thumps against branches, swaying them a fraction, the scrape of heels against a wall or two. The creak of a rope.
The odd muttered curse. ]
--detach, won't you, lightdamned son of a--
[ Or yelp of surprise, followed by crash crash thunkWHUMP. ]
When: Day 89, early evening
Where: Outside HQ
What: He'd fly through the air with the greatest of ease, the daring young man on the flying---
[ so anyone observant passing by parts of the third floor windows or lower today, or possibly just romping around in the foliage outside the building, might see or hear a few things. A blur of movement swooshing through the leaves. Light, periodic thunks and scrapes of something against wood. Heavier thumps against branches, swaying them a fraction, the scrape of heels against a wall or two. The creak of a rope.
The odd muttered curse. ]
--detach, won't you, lightdamned son of a--
[ Or yelp of surprise, followed by crash crash thunkWHUMP. ]
no subject
no subject
heaading to climb the tree that that branch is attached to ]
no subject
She had heard from Lavi about what happened with Chrono before: "Up to his eyeballs in guilt," was how he described him, though you couldn't tell with him out and about like this. ]
What brought the new project about?
no subject
still, when she pops that question, he pauses for a fraction of a second, hand on a vine. ]
...a request, from a friend.