Firo Prochainezo (
immamartillo) wrote2012-07-03 01:48 pm
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6th Hat Flip [Accidental Video/Action]
[Somewhere in Luceti, Firo's draped over a tree branch, asleep and freshly returned from his mallynapping. He looks a little worse for the wear, but he's out of the woods (figuratively) now, isn't he?
Unfortunately, gravity's not going to give him a break today, and as soon as he shifts in his sleep Firo goes tumbling to the ground. How's that for a wake up call?
It's not far of a fall, but Firo's incredibly ungraceful landing doesn't do him any favors. There's a crunching sound as he hits the ground, twisted around so that he lands on his left hand.]
Ah-! Ow-! Shit!
[Firo stays lying like that for a moment: both in the process of waking up and cursing everything from the malnosso to the tree- whatever he can blame for this situation. Then, with some reluctance, he rolls onto his side and stares at his hand with a mixture of pain and consternation. Unlike what he's become used to over the past few years, it stays stubbornly broken. His eyes widen. This is not how it's supposed to work...]
What? Why isn't it-?
[He tries to flex his fingers and winces; it's then that he catches a glimpse of his journal lying open nearby. Great. Of course it had to show off one of his less dignified moments.]
Damnit... Are you kiddin' me?
[Sighing and gritting his teeth against the pain, he pulls himself into a sitting position. Arms crossed over his chest, he takes a deep breath and tries to recover some aplomb.]
So... Guess I'm back. Screw this place.
[ooc: Firo's back from being mallynapped and is now going to be without his immortality for a while. After a few weeks it'll return to its normal Luceti dampened state.]
Unfortunately, gravity's not going to give him a break today, and as soon as he shifts in his sleep Firo goes tumbling to the ground. How's that for a wake up call?
It's not far of a fall, but Firo's incredibly ungraceful landing doesn't do him any favors. There's a crunching sound as he hits the ground, twisted around so that he lands on his left hand.]
Ah-! Ow-! Shit!
[Firo stays lying like that for a moment: both in the process of waking up and cursing everything from the malnosso to the tree- whatever he can blame for this situation. Then, with some reluctance, he rolls onto his side and stares at his hand with a mixture of pain and consternation. Unlike what he's become used to over the past few years, it stays stubbornly broken. His eyes widen. This is not how it's supposed to work...]
What? Why isn't it-?
[He tries to flex his fingers and winces; it's then that he catches a glimpse of his journal lying open nearby. Great. Of course it had to show off one of his less dignified moments.]
Damnit... Are you kiddin' me?
[Sighing and gritting his teeth against the pain, he pulls himself into a sitting position. Arms crossed over his chest, he takes a deep breath and tries to recover some aplomb.]
So... Guess I'm back. Screw this place.
[ooc: Firo's back from being mallynapped and is now going to be without his immortality for a while. After a few weeks it'll return to its normal Luceti dampened state.]
[Video]
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[Somewhat helpful?]
[Video]
[Together these brilliant minds could figure it out! Or get themselves even more lost.]
[Video]
[Go Team Smarts.]
[Video]
[It's a whole lot cleaner than the Hudson, at least.]
Um... Do you have any idea where it might be from here?
[Video]
Hmm.... Maybe it's this way.
[How much do you want to bet it's a completely random direction that she's indicating?]
[Video]
You think so? Is there some sorta trick to figurin' it out?
[There always seems to be, at least in storybooks. Too bad Firo never really bothered to pay attention.]
[Video]
[...]
[Video]
[Okay, maybe he shouldn't be trusting her to get them out of the woods.
He sighs and runs a hand through his hair.]
First thing when we get outta this place, I'm gettin' you a map.
[Video]
[She just loves getting presents!]
[Video]
N-no, I just don't want you gettin' lost. Didn't you hear that there's monsters and stuff out there?
[Which means they should probably try to find a way out. Since he doesn't have any better ideas, Firo takes a few steps in the direction Grune indicated.]
[...Action]
Are there?
[...Action] ...Oh. Oops.
[He glances back and slows his pace.]
[Action] Go us. XD
[Action] I think we win a record for not noticing that for so long
[He shrugs, struggling to appear nonchalant. The idea of running into monsters or large animals has him on guard.]
Not that I've ever really met one. Well, ones that weren't people, anyway. Have you?
[Action] We probably beat even my previous record, which was pretty long!
Instead, she answers:] Oh, yes. I've met lots and lots.
[Action] Huzzah!
[He wonders if she's actually met monsters who were just having bad days, or if that statement is just her usual Grune-ness.]
What were they like?
[Action]
Feel free to accuse her of lying--her friends on the Legacy certainly have!]
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Are you sure about that..? They didn't try and attack you or anything?
[Action]
[They just played a bit too rough, that's all.]
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[Maybe she got them mixed up with normal animals?]
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[Grune: Queen of the Specific. Or something.]
[Action]
[No, he doesn't, but he figures it's probably useless to ask for more details.]
And these guys are just all over the place where you live?
[He really hopes not. Though the thought of Grune actively seeking out monsters wherever they might hide is almost as scary.]
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[She's totally putting his mind at rest, isn't she?]
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