Seto (
presumablyalone) wrote2012-04-22 01:56 pm
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Thirteenth Firefly - [voice/action] - Backdated to the morning of the 21st
--at the right button...? Ah... I really hope it was. [Being blind definitely has it's disadvantages. It was only by luck that he managed to feel around and find a journal just laying in the wet grass beside him. No doubt his, but he's still kinda wary about using it since he can't confirm that.
He'll have to apologize if it isn't his.
Seto clears his throat and wipes the water off his face]
U-Um, can anyone hear me? I could really use some help I don't... know where I am. I still can't see anything.
[The least the Malnosso could do was give him back more of his sight jeez... ] B-But I do know I'm beside a river! [Not. That that will help too much but he's trying. He can only do so much] I'm sorry...
[If you happen to be out and about near building 6, you might spot Seto wandering along the river, wondering which way to go. He's at a bit of a loss]
((ooc: so mini player plot is starting \o\ Details here, you're free to join still if you'd like! Also tags will come slow today, my allergies are flaring up))
He'll have to apologize if it isn't his.
Seto clears his throat and wipes the water off his face]
U-Um, can anyone hear me? I could really use some help I don't... know where I am. I still can't see anything.
[The least the Malnosso could do was give him back more of his sight jeez... ] B-But I do know I'm beside a river! [Not. That that will help too much but he's trying. He can only do so much] I'm sorry...
[If you happen to be out and about near building 6, you might spot Seto wandering along the river, wondering which way to go. He's at a bit of a loss]
((ooc: so mini player plot is starting \o\ Details here, you're free to join still if you'd like! Also tags will come slow today, my allergies are flaring up))
[Voice]
[He's been waiting for days to hear this. The relief he feels now manages to distract him from the guilt of letting Seto get taken away in the first place.]
Just stay where you are and I'll come get you. Think ya can use the journal to show me where you are?
[Voice]
Does.. that help?
[Voice]
Yeah. I think- I know where you are. Just sit tight and I'll be there soon.
[He's already started running.]
[Voice]
[He puts the journal back down and continues to ring out his coat]
[Action]
Seto? Seto!
[He spots Seto and rushes over, not stopping when he nearly trips over a tree branch.]
Seto!
[Action]
Firo!! [Standing up]
[Action]
[Firo sprints to close the gap between them and flings his arms around Seto.]
A-are you okay?
[Action]
A sudden picture flashes in front of his eyes. It isn't the forest that's supposed to be before him. He has... no idea what he's looking at. A... city maybe? And through who's eyes? Before he knows it, he's staring at an older man.
What...is this?]
[Action]
Seto? You okay, pal?
[His body tenses as he thinks of all the terrible things the Malnosso could have done to Seto.]
Did they hurt you?
[Action]
As he gets closer to the man, he reaches for his pocket and... before he knows it, the worlds starts to spin and he's on his back. He's scared, really scared. All of the color drains from his face and he swallows hard]
--go...
[Action]
[Firo tries to give Seto's shoulder a little shake- nothing too rough, he doesn't want to break him.
His hands start trembling as he wonders what sort of awful thing the Malnosso did to his little brother; Seto already had it bad enough! His voice drops to a whisper in his attempt to hide his fear.]
Are you listenin'? What'd they do to you..?
[Action]
L-Let go!! [Before he can see anymore he pries himself away from the other and squirms away until he hits a tree trunk.
...It's gone. He can't see anything. Whatever that was is gone. That horrible feeling is too.
He brings his knees to his chest, too scared to really think over what just happened and buries his face in his hands. Not crying, just shaking]
[Action]
[Oh, man, this is not good. Firo moves closer to Seto, kneeling down by his side. He reaches out instinctively to grab Seto's shoulder, but quickly pulls back when he collects himself. If Seto doesn't want him touching him, then maybe he's hurt.]
What's wrong? C'mon, Seto, talk to me!
[Action]
But for some reason the words won't come out of his mouth. He's replaying it in his mind and it's still scaring him]</small>
[Action]
[But would a nightmare still be bothering him that much? Firo doubts that.
He slips off his jacket and tries to slip it over Seto's shoulders. Getting information can wait; he has to do something productive now. Drying Seto off and taking him somewhere warm seems about all Firo can do.]
Let's get somewhere dry.
[He reaches over to take Seto's hand, in his haste forgetting Seto's reaction last time he touched him.]
[Action] wow look at that html fail LMAO
[He nods to the second statement though and starts to rub his arms in an attempt to warm himself up a bit. Even though it's warming up, that water and staying wet for this long can make a person cold]
'Kay...
[Action] It is forever preserved now!
[He's relieved that Seto finally seems to be ready to talk. He's itching to ask what Seto saw, but feels he should still hold off on that.]
[Action] BOOOOOOOOOOOO
[Action] >:D
[Firo leans down to try and look him in the eye. Sorry, Seto, but he can't help but be concerned.]
Don't lie to me. Can you walk without hurtin' yourself?
[Action] cries so many tears
Yes, I can. I'll be okay.
[Action] bathes in them
Okay. Let's go and get you fixed up.
[Action] meanybutt
Y-Yeah...
[Action] :'(
C'mon.
[Action] don't gimmie that face
Taking a look around, this place is different than the last memory he saw. Firo is actually at eye level with everyone instead of short like a child and it's dim. There are men standing around a table with candles and a glass for something on top of it.
What's going on... ]
[Action] I'll give you all the faces
Seto? Seto?
[He whirls around, dropping Seto's hand to grab him by the shoulders. What happened? What's wrong with his little brother?]
Damn it, not again!
[It's futile, but he frantically looks around to see if there's anyone around to help. Or even just a big, blinking sign telling him what he's supposed to do.]