♥ first box ♥

[identitas.livejournal.com]

[Appears on the astral plane, looking a bit surprised. Not where he's supposed to be, not where he should've been. Echoing, silent footsteps as he walks. He doesn't seem to bothered by everything, just mildly thrown off but with a small, wry smile on his face. ]

Oh dear...

I think I'm lost...
Or maybe I've forgotten again...

[Silence as he looks around, flapping his sleeves with droplets of blood flying off.]

... Hm, this isn't too bad. I'm sure he would like this -- a little mystery and all. Or maybe it's a big mystery that runs and runs and runs~ Is it just me though? How lonely, how not-fun-at-all.

[A small smile that twists his lips, continuing to walk nowhere. Smile widens like a Cheshire grin.]

I think I'm trapped again.

[Then, laughing.]

Comments

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

A mystery? Of what sort?

[identitas.livejournal.com]

[Surprised by newcomer-- tilts head to the side and smiles]

Just a mystery. I don't know, I'm not interested in these kinds of things~

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

It is not unlike you humans to shy away from the unknown. More's the pity for you, I suppose.

[identitas.livejournal.com]

I suppose that goes for humans but I don't know if that applies to me~

[lamb_of_gold]

That would depend on your definition of trapped.

[identitas.livejournal.com]

Are you able to leave?

[lamb_of_gold]

To an extent.

[illusoryblue.livejournal.com]

[Hoo boy. Somebody just as mad as Cloud is. And here is is, concerned, with glowing eyes.]
You could go home...

[identitas.livejournal.com]

[You just had to~ Looks up, smile widening]

I don't know where... home... is...

[trails off, staring at Cloud's eyes, then brightens and laughs]

It's really that easy, huh?

[illusoryblue.livejournal.com]

...
[Cloud's mildly concerned that he's flapping blood everywhere. Mmm.]
All you have to do is. Want it, really. And you'll be there...

[sucre-justice.livejournal.com]

[L is crouched in his usual fashion, eyes settled on this new arrival with - what, interest? Curiosity? He says nothing and observes.]

[identitas.livejournal.com]

[Sees L and says nothing as well, just watches with a bemused expression, sleeve to mouth. Finally--]

Can I help you~?

[sucre-justice.livejournal.com]

[slightly tilts his head, and then pulls... a strawberry out of his pocket. apparently it's been in there a while... and is that some pocket lint on it, too? he holds it out in index & middle finger by the hahazard stem, twirling it slowly.]

It's rather unsanitary to be flailing a blood-soaked sleeve like that.

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

Are you all right?? [staring at the blood] Do you need a doctor?

[identitas.livejournal.com]

[laughs]

No, no. I'm fine~ This isn't mine, really~

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

Not yours...? You're sure you're all right?

[madamemoiselle]

{Completely drawn to that smell of blood. Sup new person, do you like having your personal space invaded?}

Scary, scary person~
You're bleeding, you know.

[identitas.livejournal.com]

[watches, amused. haha, it's alright. <3]

Me? Scary? No way~~

I'm not, I'm not~ This isn't mine -- it's really nice though, isn't it? [holds out dripping sleeve]

[madamemoiselle]

Oh, it is, it is~♥

{She seems completely entranced by that bloody sleeve, and her eyes are absolutely hungry. It's not a smart idea to be dripping blood, yours or not, around a vampire.}

My, then whose is it?

[dritte-tochter.livejournal.com]

Y-you're hurt, desu...!

[identitas.livejournal.com]

[laughs, bringing a hand up to pull at a braid]

I'm not hurt -- you're not worried, are you?

[dritte-tochter.livejournal.com]

But all that blood...! [erk!] A-and of course I'm not, desu! W-why would I be worried about you? I was just, um...ah...!

[contract_star]

[Eying the blood with raised eyebrows.] Do you need help?

[identitas.livejournal.com]

Depends. How can you help me~?

[contract_star]

I can direct you to a few people who can heal you if you need it...[Watching him carefully,]...assuming that's your blood.