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sync the tempest. ([personal profile] trashed) wrote2012-03-20 01:20 pm

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[For anyone walking along the village today, they might come across a rather strange sight. Two girls who look like they could be twins walking towards the clinic, with one hanging onto the shoulder of the other... or rather, one being held up by the other. And “she” doesn’t look too happy about it, either. But when is that one ever happy, really?]

--I swear, once these stupid drugs wear off-- [“She” started, blinking as if trying to get the effects to go away. Of course, it wasn’t going to work. It had taken a lot to sedate Sync, surprise surprise.]

It’s only a little bit further until we reach the clinic. [Ion all but ignores the attempted threat, keeping “her” voice soft in the hopes of keeping Sync’s temper at bay. Not that there’s much “she” could do to Ion in this condition.] Are you tired? We can stop and rest for a little while if you’d like...

I’m fine. [“She” snaps.] I don’t need your help at all. [Even ignoring the fact that “she” can’t walk in a straight line at the moment, which was why Sync was even depending on Ion to walk at the moment. It’s not like “she” wanted to, but at the moment it was inevitable.]

[Ion only sighs, once more ignoring Sync’s words and stopping at the nearest bench. Sync may still be far more affected than Ion, but that didn’t mean Ion wasn’t feeling tired as well. AND SYNC WAS A FATTY SO HE WAS HEAVY....

...HEY NOW IT’S MUSCLE OR SOMETHING OK.
Sync sits with a sigh as well, not exactly fighting it for once. Even though Sync had said it wasn’t needed, “her” body was saying the exact opposite. As much as “she” wanted to get away from the whole situation, there was no way Sync was going anywhere fast.]

[Anyone out there want to help two “girls” in distress? Or, alternatively, anyone who actually knows them might see fit to realize those “girls” are not normally supposed to be girls...]


--

[Once Ion’s left Sync in the clinic to rest up, he’ll start making his own way back home. Only this time, he’ll be putting a bit more effort into concealing the little change the Malnosso decided to stick him with this time around... not that it’ll be very difficult, of course, given he is Ion. He’ll probably be walking a little unsteadily until he finally makes it back to House One, whereupon he’ll try to quietly make his way back to his room so he can curl up under the covers and sleep for awhile.]

[Of course, someone is free to intercept him, either to help him back home or greet him upon his return. Though he might be a bit more stand-offish than usual... and you would be too if you woke up as the wrong gender today.]


--

[Well finally, the rest of the drugs have worn off, and Sync’s back to his normal self -- personality-wise, that is. Everything else...has gotten him into a bad mood. Now that he’s not so sedate as he was earlier, he’s much more prone to losing his temper on anyone and anything he comes across. Kicking a puppy? Yeah, that’s what he’d like to do right now. He is slightly satisfied about the coat that Ion gave him, but there’s no way he’ll admit that ever. Just less embarrassment for him later, right?]

[He’s also making his way back home, hoping to just sleep off this curse Luceti brought on him. Maybe...maybe it’s just a bad dream.]

[But he’s pessimistic enough to know that that’s not even true, so he’s not going to bother hoping for long. Run into him? Good luck if you choose to...]


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((ooc note: Please note in your subject line whether you’ll be running into Sync and Ion in the beginning, or either of them separately! Keep in mind three-way threads may move slower than others because timezones are a jerk. Or you can run into both separately, because this is funny ok ok.))
distressedude: (Worried)

[Before the Post]

[personal profile] distressedude 2012-03-20 05:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[The last thing Ion remembered, he was being pulled out of the cell back in the Malnosso facility for them to do... something. He couldn't quite remember clearly. Maybe that was for the best. It couldn't have been pleasant, whatever it was.]

[But as he opens his eyes and discovers that he's laying on a patch of grass, he realizes that he's not in that cell anymore. He was back again!]

[But where was Sync? He needed to check... oh. His whole body feels sore. It might take him a moment or two before he can manage to sit himself up, taking a quick glance around the area.]


S-Sync?

[...was that really his voice? Wow, he sounded terrible right now!]
silversnowfall: (well...)

[Ion - at home (with the candlestick)]

[personal profile] silversnowfall 2012-03-20 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[The door opening is enough of a surprise on its own.

Ion coming into the living room blows that right out of the proverbial water. Nephry stands, crossing the room to him immediately.]


...Fon Master?

[That'll be made clear shortly.]
its_rose_damnit: (FML 4evur. :|)

[Ion - at home (WITH THE MAID IYAAAN~)]

[personal profile] its_rose_damnit 2012-03-20 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[Unfortunately, sneaking into the house is going to be very difficult, what with Dist being right in the living room when Ion walks in. He's looking around the room, holding a large sketchbook in his arm. What is he doing? He's gather specs of the room, and trying to redecorate it in his mind and on paper as well, if and when he ever has to move in the replicated piano.

He growls, tears the paper out, crumples it angrily, and tosses it over his shoulder. It was no use. With so many things and people in this one house (who is Lorelei's name keeps taking them in like stray animals?!), adding in a piano would only worsen the overcrowding issue. Honestly, that bloody princess was old enough to be on her own! Why did they have to take care of a health hazard like her?! A-And the melodist...sh-she was a soldier! She could..t-take care of...herself... Even if she was already well established.

Hrmph.]


It's no use! What is needed is more space! I can't believe how many people live in this one home...
positivelycharged: (below)

BOTH outside

[personal profile] positivelycharged 2012-03-20 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[Florian just happens to have decided to wander around the village today. He hadn't expected to come across Ion here, though--hadn't he come back already? And who's that other familiar-looking face over there? Either way, they both look really tired.]

Ah...are you okay?
personafalsify: (ʍou ɹoɟ ʎddɐɥ ♥ inner peace)

hey you two :>

[personal profile] personafalsify 2012-03-21 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
[ Hey, that... kind of looks like Ion over there. Actually, it kind of looks like two Ions. Ion and Florian?

At any rate, Kohan will be headed over because hi, he saw that thing where you were kidnapped and he was worried okay :( ]


... Hey.

[ BEST CONVERSATION OPENING. Well, his other thought was "how bad did they hurt you" which is totally a wonderful line to start with, so this just seemed better, alright. ]
falenandawn: ([commander] i pledge)

Both~

[personal profile] falenandawn 2012-03-21 09:37 am (UTC)(link)
[Freyjadour was passing by when he caught sight of the 'twins', and can't help but pause in step. He hadn't seen any twin girls in the village before. Were they new....?

And one of those girls sitting on the bench looked pretty out of it. Was she sick.....?

Don't mind a tired looking, if concerned, Freyjadour walking over to check on you two.]


Are you both alright?
Edited 2012-03-21 09:37 (UTC)
thinglike: (Wave)

...Sync

[personal profile] thinglike 2012-03-21 10:41 am (UTC)(link)
Oh! Hi, Florian! How are you today?

[Cheagles flying around by flapping their ears is such a normal sight, right? And what a coincidence! He had just been on his way to go see Florian, even though the rain is really bad. He has to practice his Mieu Wings because he has actual wings now, and that feels weirder.

If Sync's jacket has a hood, he just thinks it's his face. If he doesn't, well, he's just assuming Florian cut his hair. That definitely isn't Sync, after all.]
telefononhold: (19. i'm just following my destiny)

hello, little replicas B) the both of you'll do nicely

[personal profile] telefononhold 2012-03-22 01:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[Spring was so nice! It was warm and nice and it didn't mess with his illness too much and there were two people who looked just like him coming around to the clinic --





Great. More replicas. Maybe one of them was actually his successor this time.

Except they both seemed like chicks, so maybe not?

Goodness. Well, there's no way they couldn't miss him (walking out of the clinic after getting yourself checked over again for the ~falling feathers~ thing is awful) so he might as well greet them. Put your best smile forward, Fon Master.]


Hello there.
failguardian: (omg free gald!!!!!!)

[Ion - House One]

[personal profile] failguardian 2012-03-23 01:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ion is back! As soon as Anise hears the news, of course the first things she does is charge over to his room and knock the Anise way - that is, she knocks and opens the door simultaneously.]

Ion!

[So what wonders does she see?]
antlioncyclone: (shit. that's not good.)

both :'3

[personal profile] antlioncyclone 2012-03-24 07:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[I spy, with my little eye...something green and staggering. And about the right height to be...

Mewtwo approaching. His distance vision isn't good enough to recognize the rest of the green as something he's not quite as fond of yet.]
broji: (a change of direction)

Both - Outside - (With the Rope)

[personal profile] broji 2012-03-28 04:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ginji headed out pretty early for some supplies so he could work on a few things around the apartment as well as get a prototype model together for the upcoming Starfish Festival. He's on his way back to the house when he notices the two children awkwardly making their way through the village. From the way they've been moving slowly and leaning on each other, something's definitely up.]

[Ginji readjusts the roll of cord hanging over his right shoulder and hurries over to them and the bench.]


Hey! Is everything all right? The two of you looked like you could use some help.