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Croix Bartel ([personal profile] grandbellknight) wrote in [community profile] luministi2012-08-09 06:48 pm

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[Croix was already at the Observation Deck when the fire pit appeared. ... Thanks for that. He probably would have had a slightly more comical reaction if he wasn't still a liiiittle on the angry side - as it was, he simply twitched, glared at it, and then looked around for any other changes in the room. And that scribbled message on the wall? Was definitely a change. Since then, he'd tried to make his way out, suspicious about what staying there could mean. No escape, huh? It figured.

So, he's been here. Pretty much just waiting for everyone else to show up. He's standing, arms crossed, leaning on his shoulder against the glass, and just looking out at the stars. Every once in a while, he glances back at that message on the wall.
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I think it's a safe guess that more trouble's on the way.

[And he is not looking forward to whatever is coming up next...]


((OoC: Do please come bother him! Or poke him via CAT if you're not quite there yet! Hell, if you want to mingle with others using this post, we can make this a mingle post. I don't care~ have at it, yo. o/))
fortune_sought: (Dissatisfied)

[personal profile] fortune_sought 2012-08-10 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
[it doesn't take long for Sophie to join him] Mr Croix! Have you found anything here? [she eyes that message on the screens, her expression dark]
fortune_sought: (Suspicious)

[personal profile] fortune_sought 2012-08-11 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
[off-handedly] Magic, I would imagine.

[she mutters softly to herself:] What have you done? Hmph! As if we're the ones responsible for any of it.
fortune_sought: (Shocked 2)

[personal profile] fortune_sought 2012-08-12 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
[she gapes at him] Are...are you quite all right?
fortune_sought: (Doubting)

[personal profile] fortune_sought 2012-08-13 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
Ah...quite. [she shifts uncomfortably, shooting a nervous glance at the words on the wall before she says, sourly:] Another of this town's games, I'm sure.
fortune_sought: (Annoyed)

[personal profile] fortune_sought 2012-08-15 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
With...the writing on the wall? [she shakes her head, frowning sourly] I've no idea. It's not as though we even know the rules of whatever game this is. [she sighs] I know the fire is nice, but...perhaps it would be safer if we left? Before anything else happens.
fortune_sought: (Headache)

[personal profile] fortune_sought 2012-08-18 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
But if this place is just... [she gestures at the writing on the wall] Perhaps the snow would be better.

[the statement sounds desperate even to her, though. she rubs her hands together in their mittens]
fortune_sought: (Doubting)

[personal profile] fortune_sought 2012-08-20 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
[surprised] Colder? I think it's been quite cold enough for a while!
fortune_sought: (Uncertain)

[personal profile] fortune_sought 2012-08-22 01:16 am (UTC)(link)
[she reaches out a hand to his arm, concerned] You should move nearer to the fire, Mr Croix.
fortune_sought: (Listening)

[personal profile] fortune_sought 2012-08-24 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
[she frowns] It didn't look as though you did it by choice. Perhaps there's some significance to sharing some information that's true and some that isn't? Or this town is simply being incomprehensible as always...

[uncertainly] Mr Croix...were the other things you said true?
fortune_sought: (Seriously?)

[personal profile] fortune_sought 2012-08-26 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
Goodness, I didn't know. [she smiles] You're a very kind man.

[but she frowns at that story. she doesn't understand the details, but she gets the overall idea all too well] Then I'm glad that you could save her. But you mean to say...you brought up land? Out of the sea, perhaps? Or in the air? Was there anything there besides the land itself?
fortune_sought: (Startled)

[personal profile] fortune_sought 2012-08-27 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
Oh... [that world sounds very strange to her--not to mention horrifying, as she pictures a surface of poison, followed by this new land of warped shadows. she's silent briefly, taking it all in]

I'm sorry, Mr Croix. But if it means anything, it does sound like you made the right decision. You saved Luca.
fortune_sought: (Worried)

[personal profile] fortune_sought 2012-08-29 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
[she smiles] I'm glad to hear it.

[but before she can say anything else, Croix mentions the question, and she finds words pouring out]

I killed the Witch of the Waste.
I held my husband's heart.
I distracted Howl during the crucial moments before the Djinn arrived.

[she gasps, wide-eyed, putting a hand over her mouth]
fortune_sought: (Investigating)

[personal profile] fortune_sought 2012-08-30 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
[she shakes her head, a hand still over her mouth. at a sudden chill, she shivers] It wasn't your fault. It's this confounded place!

[she lowers her hand, wrapping her arms around herself against the cold, and she doesn't mention what she just said. even so, the sadness in her eyes is clear. she didn't need that reminder about what's happening back home]

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