Fon Master Ion (
distressedude) wrote2013-01-21 12:38 am
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[The past few days have been rather strange for Ion. Between all the problems stemming off of what happened on Christmas eve and the incident with Kohan, something new has started happening. Something he can't quite explain.]
[It started out of nowhere. Just like that day when he was returned from the malnosso, he awoke with a sharp pain running down his arms and legs. But this time it felt different -- stronger. And it took more than a few minutes before he finally felt stable enough to move out of bed. For awhile, he thought perhaps it was nothing. Maybe he was just feeling a little sore from all the stress? It wouldn't be the first time stress had affected his health, after all.]
[But then it happened again at the library. And that was only a few hours after a rather nasty fall while walking around the village, scraping the palms of his hands and his knees. He's lucky it was snowing earlier that day, or it might have been even worse! But in the library, all he had been doing was sitting and reading. And then, once he tried to move again to find another book, his legs prickled with pain, pulling him back down where he'd been sitting.]
[Something was wrong. But what should he do? Would it be right to bring this up, knowing it might be nothing? Especially if it does turn out to be nothing, in which case he'd just be causing undue stress for the others. And he can't help but think back to that last conversation with Nephry...]
[Which is why he'll be popping over to go visit a certain friend, without notice -- rather unlike him, but he didn't exactly want to make the trek back home to fetch his journal. He'll just have to hope he's home...]
[After that, he'll be making his way home. But given the snow still falling and covering the ground, he won't be having a very easy time of it. At least the snow will provide a soft landing for when he trips over his own feet.]
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((ooc: Hey guys! So this post is basically the starting point for a little plot I've got going for Ion. Feel free to catch him anywhere around the village, including: the plaza, Seventh Heaven, the library, walking towards C4, or making his way back to House 1.))
[It started out of nowhere. Just like that day when he was returned from the malnosso, he awoke with a sharp pain running down his arms and legs. But this time it felt different -- stronger. And it took more than a few minutes before he finally felt stable enough to move out of bed. For awhile, he thought perhaps it was nothing. Maybe he was just feeling a little sore from all the stress? It wouldn't be the first time stress had affected his health, after all.]
[But then it happened again at the library. And that was only a few hours after a rather nasty fall while walking around the village, scraping the palms of his hands and his knees. He's lucky it was snowing earlier that day, or it might have been even worse! But in the library, all he had been doing was sitting and reading. And then, once he tried to move again to find another book, his legs prickled with pain, pulling him back down where he'd been sitting.]
[Something was wrong. But what should he do? Would it be right to bring this up, knowing it might be nothing? Especially if it does turn out to be nothing, in which case he'd just be causing undue stress for the others. And he can't help but think back to that last conversation with Nephry...]
[Which is why he'll be popping over to go visit a certain friend, without notice -- rather unlike him, but he didn't exactly want to make the trek back home to fetch his journal. He'll just have to hope he's home...]
[After that, he'll be making his way home. But given the snow still falling and covering the ground, he won't be having a very easy time of it. At least the snow will provide a soft landing for when he trips over his own feet.]
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((ooc: Hey guys! So this post is basically the starting point for a little plot I've got going for Ion. Feel free to catch him anywhere around the village, including: the plaza, Seventh Heaven, the library, walking towards C4, or making his way back to House 1.))
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[Thankfully, he doesn't seem to be hurt.] A-Ah, yes, I'm all right! I must have tripped on a rock under the snow. Today probably wasn't the best day for a walk...
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[With a soft laugh -- he reaches to take Vash's hand and pull himself up. His knees are pretty caked in snow, but there are also traces of it pretty much all over his clothes. You'd think he'd rolled down a hill or something.]
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[Which he's doing now, looking more at the ground while he walks than up at Vash. He doesn't want to think he's so clumsy that he practically needs an escort to walk anywhere, but that's about the only explanation for this right now, right?]
Perhaps the snow from yesterday froze over, so the snow for today is sitting on top of ice? That would explain the slipperiness.
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That ice sure does like to hide on people. Sometimes if the Malnosso gave it a mind of it's own or something. [He's joking.]
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[And suddenly Frosty the Snowman doesn't seem all that far-fetched.]
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Here's hoping they never get that idea.
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But now that I think about it, the Malnosso are the ones who control the weather inside the barrier, aren't they? At least, that's how how I've always thought it to be.
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But I would hope at least the summers aren't too bad for you?
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And yeah, summers are nice too! It's hot out! But not so hot that you feel like you need to drink 20 dallons of water every couple minutes! [And dallons is not a typo.]
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I suppose in that way, the summers must be easier for you to here handle than they are back home. Though in my case, I think only spring and fall are easy for me... the climate in Daath was always rather mild, no matter the season.
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