[ what a nice evening of fighting and (redacted). sometimes you are simply not much of a morning person and want to laze around all day.... however, with enough coaxing, vax'ildan is roused up and out of bed on this fine thursday. he's still shirtless, dark hair a mess and sticking up in like five places, braids half done and half undone all over his head, but the call of food and coffee is a hard one to resist, so.
as vax rolls out of his bed in the marine apartment this morning, he yawns, and stretches, facing away from the bed and ambling towards his closet to start the day.
[he'd had half a mind to stay in bed longer, himself, but-- no. no, they need to get up, there will still be more to be done today. and so he'd reluctantly disentangled himself, fingers raking through his hair as he debates going back to crystalline to shower ...
and of course his gaze drifts to vax, because he's not fucking blind. just a moment to appreciate--
yes gaze upon vax's very nice back. everything else is normal, at least! freckles, scars, the handprint burn scar... and then the panda bear that sticks out like a sore thumb. he glances backwards at emet (and also like, looks, because he also has eyes) ]
What? [ and then, playfully, sticking his hip out with his hand on it. ] Take a picture, it'll last longer.
[ as he's trying to look over his own shoulder, he does catch the flash of bright color. ] Seriously? Again? [ HOW MANY TATTOOS IS HE GOING TO HAVE HELLO ] Do I just look like a canvas or something?
[ he's about to answer the second question, pausing.
That we've all been way too fucking violent - 's all about peace, that's what we need. Should be subtle, but not too subtle. Something that gets the point across.
[ this seems like a perfectly normal thing for vax to say
he nods to himself, wandering around to pick up something to change into and muttering: ] 'm a druid, now, maybe I can Skywrite if I have enough tokens. Would that be too obvious? 's too obvious.
[ poor emet. im sorry for him and also for me in writing this effect
but he comes back over after a moment, pulling a rumpled shirt over his bedhead and offering him a grin. ] 's a good point, maybe. Always do better work when I'm in a rush, though.
[ hasting... his haste... ] Just gonna be a whole bunch of metaphors.
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as vax rolls out of his bed in the marine apartment this morning, he yawns, and stretches, facing away from the bed and ambling towards his closet to start the day.
....and if the other occupant of that nice comfy marine bed is paying attention, he may notice something that wasn't there the night before on vax's lower back...? ]
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and of course his gaze drifts to vax, because he's not fucking blind. just a moment to appreciate--
....oh, no.]
Oh, not again--
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yes gaze upon vax's very nice back. everything else is normal, at least! freckles, scars, the handprint burn scar... and then the panda bear that sticks out like a sore thumb. he glances backwards at emet (and also like, looks, because he also has eyes) ]
What? [ and then, playfully, sticking his hip out with his hand on it. ] Take a picture, it'll last longer.
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Another tattoo, Vax.
[anyway yeah vax probably has a nice view too, emet is still shirtless.]
How do you feel this time?
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[ as he's trying to look over his own shoulder, he does catch the flash of bright color. ] Seriously? Again? [ HOW MANY TATTOOS IS HE GOING TO HAVE HELLO ] Do I just look like a canvas or something?
[ he's about to answer the second question, pausing.
... canvas... ] ....Mmmm. Fine? I feel fine. [ hmm.... ]
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[he catches that pause, though, watching him.]
Thinking about something?
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Yeah. Body's just a canvas, huh? The opposite of a corpse's life...
[ he just sounds very thoughtful as he standing here mostly naked, hand on his chin. ]
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[oh, fuck, did he go and get philosophical.
this is going to be extremely weird.]
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I could do something with that, maybe. Yeah. That'd be good.
[ ???? ] You know anything about poetry? [ ??????????? ]
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[with great trepidation:]
Why.
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[ im multiclassing into a bard ] Feels like a good way to get a message out.
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[is this going to be like it was for itsuki?? help.]
What manner of message?
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[ this seems like a perfectly normal thing for vax to say
he nods to himself, wandering around to pick up something to change into and muttering: ] 'm a druid, now, maybe I can Skywrite if I have enough tokens. Would that be too obvious? 's too obvious.
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[he says, with a sigh. oh no. how is tomorrow going to go...]
I think you ought to take your time in considering it, and ensure that you do not rush.
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[ poor emet. im sorry for him and also for me in writing this effect
but he comes back over after a moment, pulling a rumpled shirt over his bedhead and offering him a grin. ] 's a good point, maybe. Always do better work when I'm in a rush, though.
[ hasting... his haste... ] Just gonna be a whole bunch of metaphors.