Posts by TheSadAntagonist

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ic: Elise
"I think so," replied Elise in a quiet voice, a small sigh following soon after. "It was the first time something like that happened, an accident I couldn't control. It wouldn't go away and it just kept on raging..." She shivered slightly. "It had taken me a while, but I was finally able to send it back to the dead. But I'm fine now Tyran, don't worry." She added the last bit quickly, suddenly self-aware. The last thing she wanted was for her friend to worry, as he always did whenever something bothered Elise.

Cyril
"I'll stray a little behind just in case something pops out of nowhere."

The ghost's physical appearance began to gradually fade, as if he were only an image from a projector that was dying. Cyril had stayed physical for too long, and he needed a break. Sighing he disappeared from sight and became invisible. He looked below around his feet, and lifted a small stick up with his mind. He did this often, picking an object up whenever he was unseen so others could tell where he was.

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ic: Elise
Elise smiled and shrugged her shoulders. "I'm not quite sure... I don't have any set plans for today. I might go train, or take a stroll around the woods..." She momentarily paused before looking to the angel. "What would you like to do this time, Tyran?"

Cyril
He zipped through the trees left and right, darting low hanging branches even though he would well have simply floated through them. Cyril followed close after Miley, listening for any sound.

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ic: Elise
"You have a point," she replied with a small firm nod of agreement. While it would have been fun to look around and explore, that was more of a Seeker's job. Willow Branch was big enough as it was, they could cover a lot of ground. "Then we'll do just that." Dusting her hands, she pulled herself up onto her feet. Then turning to Tyran she offered a hand. "Come on," Elise said with a smile.

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ic: Elise
"All right," she replied casually without much thought. Elise didn't seem to have noticed the shaking of his hands, although she did sense the slightest change in vibe. "Uh... Okay then, let's go this way." She began to walk away from the waterfall and out of the safe escape of Willow Branch. She headed back towards the direction of camp, stepping over large roots here and there while picking off small leaves from low branches.

Cyril
Cyril couldn't solidify yet; it was still too soon. He had to save up his energy and strength. He hadn't said much either, just witnessed the whole situation in front of him. Then he gently tapped the stick he was holding against a nearby tree, hoping to catch Miley's attention. He spoke for the first time in a short while, "Miley, let's hurry back before the mentioned man in black returns." Cyril's voice was quiet and airy, much like a breeze brushing past your ear.

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[color=black]ooc: My bad on my part too, sorry I've been busy.

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ic: Elise
At his small cry of pain, Elise spun around with surprise. "Tyran! What's wrong, are you okay?" She walked a few steps back towards him, her eyes studying his face and his hand that was covering one of his eyes. "Your eye...?"

Cyril
The whole duration of their little trip back to Willow Branch, the ghost strayed at the end of the group. He wanted to make sure they were safe, and that this strange 'man in black' wouldn't suddenly appear out of nowhere. He let out a quiet sigh of relief once they reached the entrance.

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ic: Cyril
Although invisible, he quickly looked away as Sundown had shifted, the stick he was holding up turning the other way. "Let's go then, TK," he said a moment later, agreeing with his suggestion. Cyril then dropped the stick and very slowly began to take form. At first, he looked much like an image similar to a mirage or hallucination. The outline of his body was faint but there. Gradually he became less transparent and more solid, his skin, clothes, face, and the rest of his body now visible to the eye. He let out a long exhale and ran his hand through his hair. "We'll be going ahead, Miley."

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[color=black]ooc: Just to make sure, how does this whole thing work exactly? I know there's the training room and then the library, and our rooms/dorms. What about the rest, like the kitchen(?)

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ic: Cyril
"We figured she'd prefer meat of all things." At that moment the ghost had walked in from another room, possibly the storage. Cyril crossed over the kitchen floor, flashing Sundown a friendly smile as he did so. He helped TK with the slab of meat that he had been trying to take out. Rather than using his mind he relied on his physical hands, although his eyes seemed to brighten as it took some effort.

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[color=black]ooc: Sorry for sidelining your character, marsbat.

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ic: Cyril
He nodded at TK's words as he turned on the faucet to wash his hands clean. "I'm not a very good cook... Never was. So I'll be needing your guidance, TK," he explained with a soft chuckle, laughing at himself more than anything.

Elise
The necromancer smiled at her Guardian and friend, her lip slightly twitching as she tried to hold in laughter. It wasn't in mockery; rather she was relieved it was nothing and that Tyran was alright. Although it was a bit amusing. "Better be careful, Tyran." She continued to walk alongside him, taking exaggerated breaths to take in the fresh air.

At some point along a makeshift path within the trees, Elise slowed and lightly placed a hand on Tyran's arm to get his attention. "Hey, how about we go this way?" And she began to head up a slght slope.

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[color=black]ooc: Aha I see whoops. And no worries ColoredMistake

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ic: Cyril
At TK's instructions, Cyril quickly got to work. He went through many of the cupboards, shelves, the fridge, and the back storage to collect every ingredient and utensils. As told the first thing he did was set the potatoes boiling in a pot on the stove. As those were set aside, Cyril began to cut up the vegetables.

Elise
"Hm." She continued walking up, her head turning slightly to glance over at Tyran. Then she turned her attention back to the path in front of her. It seemed as though Elise was deep in thought for she remained silent for a few long moments. Then finally, "You know I've always wondered... Do you never get tired from doing what you do? Being a Guardian? I don't mean tired as in lack of energy. I mean... You often don't get to do whatever you want. There's barely any freedom."

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ic: Elise
Elise let out a soft laugh at this question. "If I were to be completely honest, I've been wondering pretty much from the start. I just always assumed you had your own personal reasons of dedicating yourself so much to someone else... I didn't want to pry so much. That's why I haven't asked you until now."

Cyril
He finished up cutting the last bits of the vegetables before putting them aside. Cyril turned his attention back to the boiling potatoes which seem to be fairly ready. He turned off the stove, checked the state of the potatoes with the end of a utensil, and pulled them out onto a plate to cool and peel.

He was listening to the conversation in silence, chuckling quietly at where the topic had gone to.

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ic: Cyril
He finished up with the cooking. The meat was cooked to about medium-rare, and Cyril carefully set them onto several glass plates. He then added the potatoes and the rest of the vegetables on the side, carefully arranging them neatly with a fork. First impressions were crucial after all and he hoped to leave a good one on Sundown. "Should I pour us some glasses then?" Asked Cyril, wiping his hands on a towel as he looked to the group.

Elise
Elise released a small sigh and briefly glanced up at the sky, the tree tops blocking most of the view. "I think so," she then replied as she turned her attention back to Tyran. "Sometimes I wake up and half expect myself to be back where I used to live before, but then the realization comes." She shrugged. "Everyone seems nice, and I don't sense any particular danger being here. I suppose Willow Branch benefits me more than anywhere else." The ground straightened out once they reached the slight uphill slope. "What do you think of this place, Tyran?"

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ic: Cyril
He had caught the bottle just in time as TK pushed it with his tail. Cyril examined the bottle's label curiously before fetching them glasses and pouring some for each. "Not only that, you should be taking the largest portion too," he added in as he glanced at Sundown, grinning. "Here everyone, it's all set. Let's eat." Eating did not benefit Cyril's 'body' in any way, since he was not alive. However he was still able to taste, and that was enough for him.

Elise
Elise smiled, slowly nodding her head. "That's understandable. Don't worry, Tyran, I'm sure over time it'll feel like home." Walking down the path a while longer, she could see the familiar outline of the training room and then the others. "Want to get a drink? We've been walking for a bit now."

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