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Brianna Lopez ([personal profile] therealbrianna) wrote2014-02-01 05:01 pm

Come As You Are // Open Post

Lopez Residence at West District
P.Y.T. [ Pretty Young Thing ]

(Taken during THAT mission that we do not speak of.)

icarusalsoflew: (it's a small crime (i've got no excuse))

[personal profile] icarusalsoflew 2014-03-04 10:56 am (UTC)(link)
[Looking on, amused, as you're coming over. Also dutifully lifting the kitten (who squirms around a little, poor thing) and handing him over.]

Should I be hurt that you're choosing to greet him first?
icarusalsoflew: (such highs and lows.)

[personal profile] icarusalsoflew 2014-03-04 11:24 am (UTC)(link)
You have incredible taste.

[Standing up now, and lingering just long enough to kiss you on the cheek before starting to move off.]

Give me a bit. I need to get ready.
icarusalsoflew: (i am the world before i am a man.)

[personal profile] icarusalsoflew 2014-03-04 12:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[Which is something he finds adorable, by the way. It's also putting him at ease for the moment, because it's showing him that maybe he shouldn't worry too much about what the both of you are about to do.

Slipping into his room now. It only takes him about five minutes before he's stepping out again. with his mangeyko wrapped around his body. Beneath, though, he's dressed for much colder climates. It's both because he goes everywhere as Death, and because finishing his duties always leaves him chilled to the bones.

There are no weapons sheathed at his side. For tonight, if the need arises, he IS the weapon that he'll be using.

Smiling at Brianna now, then canting his head towards the door.]


Shall we?
icarusalsoflew: (and nothing satisfies me (but your...))

[personal profile] icarusalsoflew 2014-03-04 12:27 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't know, actually. We'll see once we're outside.

[Holding the door open for her, of course, and then locking it once they're both in the hallway.]

You're okay with heights, right?
icarusalsoflew: (be persuasive // just carry on.)

[personal profile] icarusalsoflew 2014-03-04 12:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[Chuckling. Yes, the Blade King is always enamored by people with the brains and the wits to match.

La la la, down the stairs.]


Now, I know you're a big girl already, but every time we shift around, you're going to have to hold my hand.

[Else, he'll lose her. She'll see what he means soon enough.]
icarusalsoflew: (a smoke & mirrors game.)

[personal profile] icarusalsoflew 2014-03-04 01:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, or I'll just catch your hand if there isn't any time to.

[And, once they're finally out and on the grounds, that crimson ring appears around his eyes. He takes a moment out to catch his breath, steady himself, and let every living soul in the world flash before his vision. Then he's reaching for your hand.

A heartbeat later, and the both of you are standing in an alleyway. The air is colder than it was at Falner, and dry. The bulidings look Middle Eastern.

There is a child curled up against the wall, but it might be hard to tell that it is a child and not a skeleton with skin hanging off of its frame.

It might be 2063, but that does not mean that hardship no longer exists.]
icarusalsoflew: (loneliness: be over.)

[personal profile] icarusalsoflew 2014-03-04 01:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[And while he notices this, there isn't any time to do anything about it. He's already letting go of her hand and walking over, stopping once he's knelt in front of the child.

The boy can't see him, and even if he wasn't already at that point where the darkness is eating at the corners of his vision, he still wouldn't be able to. Such is the nature of his work.

Reaching out, then, and placing a hand on the boy's forehead. It doesn't take more than a few seconds before his tiny body is rattling with that last, painful, breath.

When Hikaru steps away, he has the child's soul wrapped about his arm. A gesture from his end, and it's shooting straight up, into the sky.

Softly:]


We're going to be here for a while.

[There are more in the area. Many, many more.]
icarusalsoflew: (dominos of indiscretions falling down.)

[personal profile] icarusalsoflew 2014-03-04 03:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[He glances around once as he's stepping out of the alleyway. That, plus one breath of the air, is all he needs.]

This village doesn't have a name. It's somewhere in the Middle East, though.

[And maybe she can hear it now: the almost complete lack of sound, beyond distant sobs, terrible coughing, fearful voices. There is, as well, the heavy stench of death and those who now stand closest to it.]

There's a plague going through this area. One of the Kindred passed through this area... Morbus. They carry disease within them.

[He can see the echoes of its presence in the shadows, in the eyes of the few people that are out on the streets. It is still around, feeding on the people.

He will deal with it later.]
icarusalsoflew: (run desire run.)

[personal profile] icarusalsoflew 2014-03-04 03:18 pm (UTC)(link)
No. This area is Aegis Kai Doru's purview, due to the political instability here. Many countries in this area are anti-supernatural, and had to be forced to accept help from the Legion of the Phoenix.

[He'll probably call this one in once he's not busy with. Well. This.

Speaking of. Stopping in front of a house now, and stepping right inside.]
icarusalsoflew: (my end // it justifies my means.)

[personal profile] icarusalsoflew 2014-03-04 03:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[The smell of blood in there is about as bad as the foul stench outside. It's a woman this time, flat on her back, eyes wide and staring at nothing, belly still engorged from her pregnancy. The child she bore is in the bloodstained pile of rags on the table beside her.

She is not alone: there is a man at her side, clutching at her pale hand. He's crying, loudly and pathetically, as he presses his forehead against her knuckles.

None of them see Brianna or Hikaru, once again. None of them see how the Blade King's passing his fingers over the pile of rags first (the soul whispers up and vanishes immediately), and then moving to stand by the bed.

Bending down, now, kissing her forehead. She stops breathing. Her soul, though, remains: it appears, as if written in television static, at the man's side.

Please.

That is all she says in her language, as she turns her eyes up towards Hikaru's. He considers her a moment, nods, and then turns away.]


Let's go, Brianna.

[And you may note that he sounds quiet not just because of how he feels, but because he's getting tired. It's been a harrowing few... no. Not few. It's been a harrowing year. This also takes a lot out of him.]
icarusalsoflew: (keeping the pace / to keep you satisfied)

[personal profile] icarusalsoflew 2014-03-04 03:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes. The woman wanted to stay, though. I suppose I can let her do that for a while.

[He's... going to suffer for that later. As things stand, he can already feel the ban scratching against his brain. Still, it isn't a direct violation: he's just going to feel lousy for a while.

Glancing at Brianna now, and trying for a smile.]


Are you okay?
icarusalsoflew: (each time i put them under...)

[personal profile] icarusalsoflew 2014-03-04 04:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Technically, I can't.

[But enough of that. He's perceptive enough to notice the look on your face.]

We can take a break. Go elsewhere.

[People are always dying, as it is.]
icarusalsoflew: (free from desolation & despair.)

[personal profile] icarusalsoflew 2014-03-04 04:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Okay. Maybe after I take care of one last thing here.

[He knows where the vampire is, has known since they arrived in the village.]

We have to stop what's going on down here in as much as we can.

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