Fon Master Ion (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
distressedude) wrote2011-02-12 02:48 pm
distressedude) wrote2011-02-12 02:48 pm
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012 ~ [Action]
[Anise hadn't even been gone a full day yet and Ion already didn't know what to do with himself. It hurt to look across the hall and know that the room was empty. It hurt knowing he wouldn't see Anise's smiling face as she cooked breakfast in the morning. It hurt knowing he wouldn't get to spend another day with her around the village. It hurt knowing he still had so many things he wanted to talk to her about, things he needed to say to her, and now he couldn't.]
[Too many things were hurting and he didn't know how to handle it. He'd never felt something like this before.]
[And the only thing he could think of right now was to try not handling it. He needed time. This was different from the kidnappings; he may not have been able to know when, but he always knew she would come back eventually. And he would be there waiting for her. Now? He wasn't sure he could wait. Naturally, the thought that he might never see her again had already crossed his mind. Even if she were brought back to Luceti, he could be sent back before then...]
[He needed to get his mind off of things. Even if just for a day. Even if just for an hour.]
[Which is why Ion will be making his way around the village today, first stopping at the library and trying in vain to lose himself within the pages of a good book. Or a few books. From there, he wanders the areas around the plaza for awhile, perhaps grabbing something to eat at one of the restaurants despite his lack of an appetite. Eventually he'll give up on this and settle for walking the paths of the village until it gets too cold to do so anymore. By the time the sun has set, he'll be sitting on the front porch of House 1 and looking up at the starry sky, still not quite ready to head back inside.]
[Too many things were hurting and he didn't know how to handle it. He'd never felt something like this before.]
[And the only thing he could think of right now was to try not handling it. He needed time. This was different from the kidnappings; he may not have been able to know when, but he always knew she would come back eventually. And he would be there waiting for her. Now? He wasn't sure he could wait. Naturally, the thought that he might never see her again had already crossed his mind. Even if she were brought back to Luceti, he could be sent back before then...]
[He needed to get his mind off of things. Even if just for a day. Even if just for an hour.]
[Which is why Ion will be making his way around the village today, first stopping at the library and trying in vain to lose himself within the pages of a good book. Or a few books. From there, he wanders the areas around the plaza for awhile, perhaps grabbing something to eat at one of the restaurants despite his lack of an appetite. Eventually he'll give up on this and settle for walking the paths of the village until it gets too cold to do so anymore. By the time the sun has set, he'll be sitting on the front porch of House 1 and looking up at the starry sky, still not quite ready to head back inside.]
[Action]
Yes... I wasn't able to talk for almost two weeks after. [A pause. Thinking about the experiments made him think about the Malnosso and how they take people away... which in turn puts him right back to thinking about Anise, so clearly it's topic-changing time.]
Since I wasn't able to introduce myself before: my name is Ion.
Re: [Action]
I'm Wolfwood, pleased to make your acquaintance!
...Well, a second time, that is.
[Action]
[Ion returns the handshake, but can't help but wonder how Wolfwood is carrying... well, whatever that is with only one arm. He looks up at it curiously.]
If you don't mind my asking, that thing you're carrying... are you transporting it somewhere? I'd hate to be keeping you... [It looks heavy.]
Re: [Action]
This thing? Nah, this is part of my job. Carry it everywhere I go, mostly.
[He holds it up like a dumbbell, totally unaffected by the weight.]
I'm what you'd call a priest.
[...He wonders how long he can really say that before people say he's the shittiest priest they've ever ran into. |D]
[Action]
A priest...? That's a clergyman, isn't it? [Have a respectful smile.]
I'm not familiar with that word in my own world, but I've seen it used in some of the books at the library.
Re: [Action]
You actually know what that is—I've been used to people scratching their heads, around these parts. Heck, even at home.
I'm a man of God, a fella of the cloth, a preacher, priest, clergyman, whatever you'd prefer. Though I admittedly don't look it.
[Action] /slow forever
Are priests from your world meant to look a certain way?
Re: [Action] /NO GO AWAY YOU FAILURE!!!34324
[Less scruffy, less chest, less giant-gun-cross.]
No one ever seems to realize I'm one at first, anyway. But a lot of them wear a type of 'uniform' for the profession, I guess you could say.
[Action] JUST FOR THAT /slow again
A uniform... that isn't too different from how things are done in the Order. Usually those working within the main Cathedral wear robes.
Re: [Action] FINE I'LL JUST PUNT YOU OFF LIVEJOURNAL!
[it's just to show off his sexy frame to ladies, obv.]
[Action] /now I'm doing it just to spite you B)
[Naturally he's talking from experience here; Ion without a coat in the wintertime is just asking for him to catch something.]
/puts on sunglasses and kanye-shrugs :'(
Well, that's not as true in my world. It wouldn't be a very good idea to wrap yourself up in a bunch of robes in the middle of the desert, in my opinion. Smothers you in the church.
We don't really have any such thing as a winter, in my world.
/WAS HIATUS'D FOR FINALS THIS TIME ):
It must be hot there, to never have a winter... is it difficult adjusting to how cold it's gotten in Luceti?
YOU LIE, YOU JUST SPITE ME ;~;
....../HAS NO EXCUSES THIS TIME SOB ilu
YOU'RE SO LAME. SOLAME!
NO U
[A small sigh.] Though, if everything that happens here is the Malnosso's idea of teaching us something, I would like to take a look at their lesson plan...
W/E I DON'T NEED TO DEAL WITH THIS