Post-Mission Silly

[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

1. [So a triumphant return to the Chalice today is heralded by a train coming out of nowhere and pulling up alongside the deck to let people off it. From there there's this frilly looking man who some recognize as Tsukasa, but his appearance is covered in falling white feathers and elegance as benefiting his presumed status. Bother the Imagin?]


2. [Tsukasa's now free of Sieg, presumably off to bother someone else as he's nursing a slight headache with asprin and a cup of coffee. He's looking over his Rider cards at the moment, and pondering on the facts of life.]

Who was that guy... [he muttered, thinking about DiEnd.]

Comments

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[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

I enjoyed it. [To say the least.] You look like hell half-boiled.

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[leftjoker.livejournal.com]

Really? Because I feel like sunshine and rainbows. [he collapses into a chair.] A lot has happened while you were away. I had to fight against two different world-ending beings because you weren't there to pick up the slack, one of them being a God of Death. [runs his hand through his hair.] The Space Pirates are back, and they found more phazon.

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[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

That's nice.

[Sips his coffee. Fucks given? None. Tsukasa was enjoying his time off.]

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[leftjoker.livejournal.com]

[Sipping his coffee whilst being dismissive? JUST AS PLANNED] I suppose it is nice. You know what else is nice? [fishes into his vest pocket, about to throw down certain pictures before remembering a certain fact about Tsukasa. Fucking lucky bastard.] An ice pack. Tch, my day is not going well.

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[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

And that is why you should never get one over me, half-boiled.