010 ~ [Voice/Action] | Fourth Wall

[distressedude]

[With his journal resting in his lap, Ion is just idly sitting in the village plaza watching all the people pass by.]

Today has been rather strange, hasn't it? I've never seen this many people in the village before!

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[tempestwards.livejournal.com]

[ And guess who spots him.

Then immediately turns the other direction. Walk quietly and maybe Ion won't notice. ]

[distressedude]

[Sync, who wouldn't notice that hair?]

[No really, hair-style aside, it's like watching a mirror walk away! Gdit replicas. Ion sees Sync walking away and he hops up to his feet, staring.]

...Sync?

[tempestwards.livejournal.com]

[ Oh gdit. He stops and casts what's either a mild glare or an angryface that he's doing a bad job at hiding over his shoulder, back at the other. ]

Yeah, what do you want?

[distressedude]

[Oh yeah, Sync doesn't like him. Right. Someone clearly didn't really think this whole get-up-and-follow-him thing through.]

Sync, I... how long have you been here? [He doesn't have wings, just like the others...]

[tempestwards.livejournal.com]

Less than a day. [ Ohey look he's being honest ] Let me guess: you're also stuck here with the rest of them.

[distressedude]

That's one way of putting it, yes. [Although he probably wouldn't consider himself being "stuck" all things considered.]

Are you all right? Do you need a place to stay? [Last time he saw you, you were kind of jumping-to-your-doom, here. :|]

[tempestwards.livejournal.com]

I don't need help, especially yours. [ Last this one knows, he was supposed to be dead, for good this time, really. He's kinda getting the feeling this is some sort of stupid afterlife. ] I'll be just fine on my own.

[lilguardian.livejournal.com]

[Toddling around the plaza, dressed appropriately thank goodness, holding a Tokunaga that's about an inch smaller than herself close.]

Papa? Are we still playing hide n'seek?

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[distressedude]

[Hey, that unsupervised child looks famil- is that a Tokunaga?]

[distressedude]

[Is there another experiment going on? Since when is Anise so tiny...? Wait, she doesn't have wings, just like the other new arrivals!]

[Either way, he's not about to let her wander around by herself. Especially when she looks so fretful. :| He walks over and bends down to her level, putting on his friendliest smile.]

Hello there. Is everything all right?

[lilguardian.livejournal.com]

[Stares up at the taller boy.]

Ah... Um.

[He seems nice, but! What did her mama say, once? ... Stranger danger!]

[distressedude]

[Awww, she must be shy! Lil' Anise, why so cute?]

My name is Ion. What's yours? [...since suddenly knowing her name might make her nervous.]

[an-innocent-one.livejournal.com]

[Oh, someone he hasn't met! And he even looks like him!]

Hello!

[distressedude]

[This is a surprise! He looks far too happy to be Sync, which would make him... er, someone else?]

Hello, there. [Have a curious smile.] Did you just arrive here as well?

[an-innocent-one.livejournal.com]

Yes, just today. [He tilts his head curiously.] You look like me, but you have wings!

[distressedude]

Yes, I do. Everyone who lives here has them...

[Which makes it all the more curious that he doesn't... hm.]

My name is Ion. What's your name?

[an-innocent-one.livejournal.com]

My name is Florian. It's nice to meet you, Ion! [He even bows slightly, respectfully. ...And then he seems to remember.] Um- Fon Master Ion?

[distressedude]

It's nice to meet you, too, Florian. [Aw, he's so polite, too. Ion gives a slight nod.]

Mm. Does that make you one of the Fon Master replicas as well?

[an-innocent-one.livejournal.com]

Yes. I live in Daath, with Anise and the Tatlins. She talks about you sometimes. I never got to meet you myself.

[amazing-bob.livejournal.com]

Come with me ma'am and I shall escort you to safety!

[distressedude]

[Ma'am, what.]

[To safety, what.]

Er, excuse me, but I'm a boy...

[amazing-bob.livejournal.com]

[Don't mind Bob. He's an idiot. And a jerk.]

You're what!?

[distressedude]

[F-fff now he sounds mad. Should he apologize...? But what for?]

I... I'm sorry? It's just you called me "ma'am" and I'm not a woman.

[amazing-bob.livejournal.com]

Oh... well, maybe I'll escort you to safety later. Sometime after I find my wife.

[distressedude]

Your wife...? Was she brought here as well?

[amazing-bob.livejournal.com]

She was going to the bank to grab some more frostweave to make me a new bag. I'm sure she will be here shortly. [She's never far behind when he's doing something he should to yell at him. He was hoping to get a little action in before she got back. Now he's just wasted his time.]

[creepermohs.livejournal.com]

[distressedude]

[SCREAM.]