Yuan (
fortunefail) wrote2008-10-22 04:33 pm
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-39 [action / accidental voice]
[the journal is suddenly flicked on to show grass, trees and the tail of a random squirrel darting past. Apparently, the creature activated it by accident. In the distance, you can see Yuan. He's consistently smashing his fist into the barrier. If you squint, you'll see slight traces of blood on both his knuckles and the obstruction itself. His voice is incredibly hoarse and carries just a wee tone of hysteria]
-Give her back! Give her back! Dammit! I'm not letting you keep her! I'm not...
[he pauses the constant punching to glance at something on his right, which isn't really there]
Shut up! Just shut up! It wasn't my fault! If you think you can do better, march right in there and save her in my stead! Oh, but you can't, can you?! Useless figment of my goddamn imagination!
[apparently, the spirit had a decent comeback ready, as Yuan's face contorts for a moment. Then, he turns his attention back to ramming his fist into the barrier. The second spirit, standing helplessly by the side, has so far been quite unable to soothe him. If anything, she aggravated the situation with her presence.]
-Give her back! Give her back! Dammit! I'm not letting you keep her! I'm not...
[he pauses the constant punching to glance at something on his right, which isn't really there]
Shut up! Just shut up! It wasn't my fault! If you think you can do better, march right in there and save her in my stead! Oh, but you can't, can you?! Useless figment of my goddamn imagination!
[apparently, the spirit had a decent comeback ready, as Yuan's face contorts for a moment. Then, he turns his attention back to ramming his fist into the barrier. The second spirit, standing helplessly by the side, has so far been quite unable to soothe him. If anything, she aggravated the situation with her presence.]
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[apparently, Yggdrasill's ghost agrees with Kratos, though. Yuan shoots him a nasty glare]
Shut up... Shut up! I'm not listening to either of you!
[he rushes over to the journal to snap it shut, before returning to his duty of pointless hammering. There's a good chance he'll keep at it until he collapses.]
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By the time Kratos arrives on the scene, which should technically take a pretty long time, Yuan has already sunk to his knees. One arm is propped up against the barrier itself, so he can rest his head on it. The other is still dully resuming its pounding motions. It's hardly as ferocious as before, though.]
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When the mun has a day off to post about it;;;Kratos will walk up and stand a few feet away, arms crossed.] Yuan.
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You can't go on like this.
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[that's pretty much the planning, yes]
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If Martel does return, I doubt she'd want to see you this way.
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[curse you and your logic!]
That's the question, isn't it? If she returns.
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[usually the forest, but that's not too far from here anyway.]