Fon Master Ion (
distressedude) wrote2012-01-27 02:11 am
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[Save perhaps Sync's recent arrival, Ion hasn't been as stressed as he has been these past few months. The lack of experiments has made for a nice change of pace, though he's been refraining from saying as much. Just in case the Malnosso suddenly feel like putting an end to this little break... but it's that lack of stress that makes this new condition of his all the more mysterious. Losing a few feathers when he was sick wasn't entirely uncommon for him, and he had been feeling rather under the weather these past few days, but... well.]
Perhaps this is a bit of an odd question, but has anyone ever had their wings suddenly [...] change? Aside from just the color.
[Glancing over his shoulder. He has his wings folded behind his back so they don't appear in the journal-window. Usually they weren't out at all... which is mostly why he's only now noticing the change.]
Though I guess the color would apply as well, in this case...
[...]
[What, they don't really teach about filial puberty in school! At least, if they did, it was probably one of those days Ion when was out sick. Which is a lot. Though someone Ion's age probably should have already lost most of the fluffy feathers on his wings...... he's a late bloomer, okay.]
Perhaps this is a bit of an odd question, but has anyone ever had their wings suddenly [...] change? Aside from just the color.
[Glancing over his shoulder. He has his wings folded behind his back so they don't appear in the journal-window. Usually they weren't out at all... which is mostly why he's only now noticing the change.]
Though I guess the color would apply as well, in this case...
[...]
[What, they don't really teach about filial puberty in school! At least, if they did, it was probably one of those days Ion when was out sick. Which is a lot. Though someone Ion's age probably should have already lost most of the fluffy feathers on his wings...... he's a late bloomer, okay.]
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Look, it's... it's a lot, okay!? Your voice drops, and then there's hair growing everywhere and your face looks like a diseased rappig and waking up is always uncomfortable and no one in Daath will respect you and you'll feel like an idiot for a year and a half and then you're an adult!
[HUFF. HUFF. IS THAT BETTER, ION. ARE YOU HAPPY YOU ASKED NOW. (Also personal experience has absolutely nothing to do with this.)]
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[Suddenly Ion really wishes he didn't know what Asch was talking about.]
[Because now he does.]
[It might take him a moment to find his voice, hold on.]
[Voice] /DONE
Thank you for explaining. I understand now.
[Oh, does he understand.]
I'm... sorry that happened to you.
[Asch, Ion now has a newfound respect for you.]
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That is the only response Ion gets: the sound of Asch's head colliding with his desk.
Never again.]
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[Now if you'll excuse him, Ion has to go hide in shame somewhere.]