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blastiafreak) wrote2011-10-21 06:37 pm
blastiafreak) wrote2011-10-21 06:37 pm
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[The video's not very clear when it comes on; it's dark and gloomy, showing hints of thick dust and cobwebs--a glimpse of a window reveals deep fog--and then it shifts to Rita's wide-eyed face. When she speaks, she's trying very hard to pretend she's calm...and failing pretty horribly.]
I-is anyone else stuck in this weirdo place? I mean, it's not like I need help or anything, but-
[A loud creak and sudden clatter of footsteps interrupts her, the shutters to the window abruptly blowing open, and she jumps with a yelp.] Aah--! Uh--it's not sc--just where's the exit, already?!
[Maybe realizing that the video's still recording her little freak-out, she quickly shuts it off.]
[ooc: Tags slow forever. ._. Sorry!]
I-is anyone else stuck in this weirdo place? I mean, it's not like I need help or anything, but-
[A loud creak and sudden clatter of footsteps interrupts her, the shutters to the window abruptly blowing open, and she jumps with a yelp.] Aah--! Uh--it's not sc--just where's the exit, already?!
[Maybe realizing that the video's still recording her little freak-out, she quickly shuts it off.]
[ooc: Tags slow forever. ._. Sorry!]
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Aren't you tired, too? [ There's a note of concern in his voice beneath the calmness. ]
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Huh? Oh...Well, I guess. [She pauses a moment, and rather than tell him that she just doesn't want to sleep, she continues-] One of us should stay awake.
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[ He's not sure how to take that. It's pretty safe here, he thinks, but someone should keep watch. After a moment's consideration, he decides not to question her and simply nods. ] You're right, just in case... [ He shifts a little to get more comfortable, resting his cheek on her shoulder. ] Wake me up when you want to sleep, okay?
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[She wouldn't mind if they both decided to stay awake, but since he agrees, she nods.] Yeah, I will... [If she wants to sleep, she thinks.
Then, after a second, she gets a little more conscious of their position--not that she really minds that, either, but-] Hey...A-are you just going to sleep like this?
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[ He's not sure if she would wake him up with the way she's talking. Although part of him is worried about sleeping, a larger part knows that he should.
But those thoughts go away when she asks him that question. Lifting his head up but not pulling away, he answers with another question. ] What's wrong with this?
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Now that he's conscious of it and not scared enough to keep clinging to her, he thinks he should pull away, but... ] —If it's uncomfortable, I'll sleep on the ground, but...it'd be warmer like this.
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[She ducks her head a little in an effort to hide her blush, almost tempted to pull away herself, but she stammers a reply.] W-well, I guess...It's not that there's anything wrong with it, but--if you think it's comfortable...
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[ He won't even try to hide his blush, but he wonders how she actually feels about this. If she didn't mind it, she probably wouldn't have brought it up, he thinks. ]
You're the one who needs to stay up, so it's not about if I think it's comfortable.
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[She's not uncomfortable, but she's a little embarrassed, even though she does also like it...What do?]
I-I don't mind, so...You can sleep however you want.
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[ Tyr doesn't know what do either. After a little hesitation, he rests his head on her shoulder again and snuggles a little closer to her. He will sleep how he wants, then. Blushing or not... ]
...Pull away if it gets uncomfortable. I won't mind, either.
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[She manages to suppress a little squeak when he snuggles up like that, her face burning red, but then she awkwardly holds him close. It is kind of cozy, so...] Y-yeah...Don't worry about it. Just rest.
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[ At least with Rita, he knows that she really would push him away if she didn't want him around, so he just relaxes and lets his arms just circle around her waist. ]
...Thanks. Good night...
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[And Tyr definitely has it right. Even though she's flustered, she really doesn't want to push him away, and allows herself a smile while he's settling down.]
...Yeah. So...sleep well.
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[ He just hums in response, smiling himself. It's a little weird - he never slept like this before even when he had to stay on the road with Gremio - but it is cosy and warm. For now, he can relax - possibly because he's so aware of Rita being the one he's laying against.
His breathing slows down and he tries to make his mind just blank listening to the waves and the sound of her breathing (which he hadn't really noticed before). If he focused on those, he hoped his mind wouldn't wander. ]
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[Rita sits there silently, not entirely sure how quickly he'll go to sleep and not wanting to disturb him, so she just watches his head and what she can see of his face while tracing gentle patterns (a blastia formula) on his back.]
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[ He wonders what she's doing. The way her fingers move seems to have some sort of rhythm, but he might just be imagining it. For now, his face is just peaceful and undisturbed, unaware that she's watching him and no the sea or their surroundings. If he was thinking critically, he would probably guess that she was looking at him, but the thought doesn't cross his mind.
He just wants to sleep while she's still there. ]
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[Maybe Tyr's just...more interesting to watch than the surroundings, even if she's not exactly thinking that. She's relieved to see the peaceful look on his face and feel that he can sleep well, after all.
She continuous drawing the patterns and watching him for a long time until her thoughts eventually wander to blastia and a new formula she should put together...]
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[ He falls into a deep sleep fairly easily with Rita there, probably because he really was that tired to start, and even if he didn't want her to stay up, having her keep watch does make him feel better.
Not that he usually sleeps well through the night. Eventually, his arms wrap around her more tightly as his face twists into an unreadable sort of expression. ]
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[She's too zoned out to notice his expression, but the way he holds her more firmly gets her attention, and she blinks to focus on him...]
Tyr? [She only mutters his name quietly, but he still seems to be asleep, so...It must be a nightmare--but she doesn't know what to do about it, besides waking him up...]
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[ He doesn't wake up from that alone or even seem to register it. He buries his face in her shoulder, his muscles tensing as he clings onto her in a sleepy way. ]
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[Rita stays frozen for a second, then remembers how he seemed to like what she was doing before he feel asleep--stroking his back--so she resumes that, more firmly than before, and keeps watching.]
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[ He did like that before - and he usually always likes that - in how it made him warm and he took it as a sign of Rita caring about him.
This time, he gasps her name, his dream suddenly changing to something more concrete with her touch. He flails a little, wiggling away from her and trying to push her away like she was a stack of pillows. ]
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[She's not expecting his reaction to be that extreme, and makes a reflexive exclamation of "Hey!" when he does, having to prop herself up with a hand so they don't go falling over. Obviously, that didn't go over well...So she stops rubbing his back, and since she can't think of anything else to do, she just sits still and waits to see if he calms down at all.]
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[ In a way, he does calm down shortly after as just moving around that much and hearing her voice wakes him up. His head is cloudy, though, with little bits of dream still floating around and his heart still racing from the feelings induced by them.
Groaning, he falls back on his own hands and hangs his head. Rita's watching him now, isn't she? If he was alone, of course a nightmare wouldn't be a problem, but along with the anxiety and fear, now his face is red from how ridiculous he feels, too. What does he even do now? His head tries to piece together what happened (not that his nightmares usually made sense...) while trying to think of an explanation for her, too, and in the end, he's just silent and looking down at her knees through barely opened eyes. ]
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[Waking him up would've been her next action if he'd kept being bothered by the nightmare, so she breathes a little sigh of relief. She doesn't feel any need to ask what the nightmare was about--there's a reason she didn't want to sleep--but she reaches out after a moment of hesitation to place her hand on his shoulder.] Hey...
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action; ♥! Also going to sleep now! Good night~
action; ♥! Good night! ♥
action; ♥! Morning! Another day of LJ being slow...
action; ♥! Good morning!! Good ol' LJ...
action; ♥! :3 Haha, yep...
action; ♥! As long as we have it for a little while... :'3
action; ♥! Yeah! For a few replies, at least~!
action; ♥! Yes~! I hope it doesn't die on my phone!!
action; ♥! I hope it lives!!
action; ♥! /crosses fingers!!
action; ♥! /hopes!!
action; ♥! ;~;/
action; ♥! /;3;/ And heading off again...
action; ♥! \;3;\ HAVE A GOOD TIME~!
action; ♥! I was waiting for my group but they decided to meet tomorrow, I guess... ._.
action; ♥! Oh... :< Better luck then! I was out with friends;;
action; ♥! Thanks! ;3; Ooh, I hope you had a good time, too!
action; ♥! I am! :3 I hope your group work goes well~
action; ♥! Good! <: And thanks--now we have to do a paper on last week's presentation. |D
action; ♥! Ha~ That shouldn't be too bad, right? :3
action; ♥! Nope! Just a couple pages. :D
action; ♥! Yay! :D You can knock that out easily~!
action; ♥! Yeah! That should be no problem. :>
action; ♥! Good :3
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action; ♥! And time to sleep...! Good night~
action; ♥! Sleep well~!
action; ♥! Thanks! And morning~
action; ♥! Good morning! :D
action; ♥! /o/
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action; ♥! And it's bedtime for me-! Good night~
action; ♥! Good night~! ♥
action; ♥! And good...afternoon! :3
action; ♥! Hee, good afternoon~ :3
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