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Post by xthelonelypuppetx on Jul 26, 2011 0:13:25 GMT -4
"Ah, yes. I nearly forgot. Don't expect me to keep up with your powers, Seed. That's information that is little to no use to me," Braig remarked politely, while still looking over the wolfboy, Sol. He was rather remarkable, indeed. Vaguely, the Heartless wondering if this boy could shift forms as well. He thought this entirely possible, being that he had the traits of a wolf which would otherwise be pretty useless. The marksman petted the boy's head as he would pet a puppy's head.
As he tended to the poor wolfboy, he heard Myde's question. He turned toward the man with the auburn hair and grinned mockingly. "Mr. Myde, I'm only here because I was caught in the act of spying. If I was just ignored, perhaps you wouldn't have to worry about an audience... Because I'd find this conversation rather boring if I wasn't involved." Then Seed came up with his answer to Myde's question. And what a lovely answer it was.
Braig must have laughed for five minutes.
"Mister... Mister Seed!" The Heartless said through a fit of chuckles, "What love for your comrades! That's almost like saying that Myde follows you around because you're some teen pop idol. How well can you sing, Mr. Seed? Or do your fans just love your dancing?" A provocative grin twisted those lips again, and the Demented Shot had quite a hard time recovering from his immense amusement.
Post by lunardevian on Jul 26, 2011 5:47:36 GMT -4
Sol tilted his head at the current conversation, he was going to be some kind of spy? Were the neighbors they were talking about those white things he once encountered. They were the only things he ever did see besides Heartless that attacked him, and he also ran into a guy with a black cloak that could summon them. Maybe they would like to know that little bit of information, since they seem to share this world.
"So...I'm going to be some kind of spy then? Well I guess I should tell you this then Seed, I once did meet this guy in a black cloak, he didn't smell like a human or a Heartless...And he could summon these white things too...Is he one of your neighbors? Wether or not they found that interesting was of no concern to the wolf boy, he just wanted to leave this spot right now.
So he guessed that all he could do was just stand there and watch the Heartless talk to each other. It's not like whatever they were talking about involved him at the moment. All he wanted to do was to get out of this castle, out of this world, so he could go back to his more peaceful life.
Myde donned a crooked smile and chuckled softly, noting Braig's indifference to either party. The man was a jokester, yet Myde took a great amount of effort in not coming to the conclusion that Braig was not a fool: he was merely staying around for his own enjoyment today ... but Braig often had an ulterior motive.
Uncharacteristically, Myde gave the Demented Shot a playful shove on the shoulder - a rare occurence. The Melody of Oblivion often kept his pampered hands to himself, but he was feeling somewhat amiable and respectful towards the arrowgun-toting heartless. "Hey, don't give him any bright ideas by laughing~ ... the last thing Anny needs is a subordinate leaving the group to start a stand-up routine in Radiant Garden."
Feeling not the least bit angry towards Seed for his out-of-line comment, Myde leaned back against a nearby marble statue sculpted in the shape of a man with a toned physique. Certain parts of the statue which needn't be elaborated on happened to protrude awfully close to the Melody of Oblivion's auburn hair, which the devil musician had picked up on with an accidental, sidelong glance.
Myde squirmed and stepped away awkwardly, shifting his eyes away completely. "I don't know who the interior designer of this place is, but someone should get him fired."
Even Seed smirked at Braigs joke. He always did like the fellow space user, though Seed never knew why. The emerald Heartless gave a sigh and went back to his sour mood the instant Myde opened his mouth and spoke. He really despised the wannabe rock-star with all his being.
"I've always like your humor Braig, but sadly I can do neither. So sorry," he gave another smirk at older Heartless before his gaze fell upon Sol. Yet another sigh escape his lips at Sols ineptitude. A spy? Did he think this was a child's game? The only thing that caught his attention in the slightest was the mention of a man in a black cloak controlling Nobodies.
"Wish he would have brought this up sooner, but it can't be helped he's not the brightest wolf in the pack"[/i] Seed mused in his head as he got up from stone bench and stretched out. His features flexing and bending under the tensed body of the Heartless, no matter how hard to he wanted to relax all he got was more wound up. He needed to see Leiz, it was the only way he would calm down, the only person who could calm his thoughts.
"I think we'll talk about that cloaked man later Sol, now back to your cage." he outstretched his arm and encased Sol in a dark corridor which whisked him away to Seeds room; now with a locked door and...other surprises await the wolf should he chose to escape. The emerald Heartless turned his back to the other two Heartless and gave his goodbye.
"You two can keep planning your little music tour. I, on the other hand, am leaving. Only one person I care to see right now...." now instead of vanishing right away he stood there. Thoughts fixated on Leiz. Seed still wasn't sure what he was feeling, but it felt...right. Lost in thought, Seed was still standing there...
Post by xthelonelypuppetx on Jul 27, 2011 4:42:24 GMT -4
"Looks like your definition of leaving is different than mine, Mr. Seed. I'd love to stay and chat with you about the munny we'll make with the music biz, but I think I'll be finding something to engage me now. Perhaps a round of hunting." The Demented Shot turned away, his main source of entertainment gone now. His smile faded. He was bored again... Perhaps he'd visit wolfboy one more time. Braig would hate to see Sol go, after all.
Myde looked rather unpleased with the decorator of the Castle of the Abyss. Sol had made his exit, or rather, had his exit made for him. Seed had spaced out.
All this personality and emotion makes me wonder what the neighbors are like... Boring, right?
The thought of someone else like Braig waltzing around with no emotions or feelings was constantly haunting the Heartless. How boring was he? Did they even look alike? What was this Nobody like...? And would they ever meet?
I certainly hope not. Destroying myself isn't exactly lovely to think about.
As the Heartless at last took his leave, he pondered what exactly would happen if one of the duo had to destroy the other. What would it mean for the one still alive...? Braig jumped up to the roof with the help of various ledges, lost in thought again, in search of the highest place he could find.
Post by lunardevian on Jul 27, 2011 9:27:06 GMT -4
Sol watched as the conversation started to get off topic, guess Braig and Myde were getting bored. Well, Myde looked like he was bored, guess all he wanted to do was bug Seed. Which Sol could easily tell, since Seed told him that Myde was the one giving him nothing but trouble lately. Especially with the part about Seed dating that Leiz person the emerald Heartless was fond of.
The wolf boy just sighed and looked up into the night sky, the endless dark sky that went on forever. Wonder how long they'll keep me here until I'm useless to them. Well if they ever do throw me away, they should just send me back to Twilight, no use in turning me into a Heartless. cause really, why would they want to throw away a spy and then turn him into a Heartless if he was still going to be a slave.
Then Seed started speaking to Sol, though the wolf wasn't even paying attention and he soon found himself being surrounded by darkness. "What the?!" as soon as the darkness vanished he found himself back in Seed's room, guess Seed wanted him to stay in there. As if. Sol walked over to the door and tried to open it, except it was locked. "Great...." he wanted to get out of this place, but, the wolf found it would be hard if those Heartless were still wandering around. So he gave the door a good kick before stripping down to his shorts again and curling up on the floor in his little blanket bed, drifting off to sleep.
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Myde's beady, gorgeous eyes shifted from side to side as he watched Braig and "Sol" depart - although the latter's departure was not of his own volition.
Smirking at Seed's tenacity to avoid him, the Melody of Oblivion made no attempt to chase him down. Not that he had to - something was biting at the green-haired heartless, apparent in his reluctance to leave. He stood there silently as if something was tugging him back, holding him in place.
Was he asking to be scrutinized?
Myde did not know, but he would oblige him.
"Aren't you going to leave?" he mocked with a sneer, crossing his arms over his chest and glaring with a newfound look of reassurance. He paused and scratched at his temples lightly before continuing. "Oh, I get it. Yeah, it's pretty fucked up that you've got a boyfriend AND a pet, but ... I'm having trouble believing that they're not the same thing."
Closing his eyes and shaking his head, he shooed the heartless off with his right hand, gesturing for him to leave. "Tata, hun."
"You're lucky you are in the XII, Myde," Seed said in a low, almost whisper to the wannabe rocker. Saying that Leiz was his pet, almost made the emerald Heartless wail on the drab Heartless that spoke down to him like a child; it tore at Seeds need to expunge this anger and frustration.
"If you weren't, I'd kill you for saying such things. People have said less than you and are now six feet under...I'm not as weak as you think I am, Elaeus told me every bodies weaknesses..." now this was a half bluff, Elaues only told Seed of his own in case the two were ever in a battle with someone who had said ability. The emerald Heartless only smirked as a portal began to form around him.
The seconds before it took over his form completely seemed to take an eternity, but Seed decided to do something he knew he would regret later.
"Just, die in a fire Myde," he snapped his fingers and a ring of fire formed around Myde and rose up high above the rocker Heartless and Seed was taken away to Traverse Town.