http://lovethepossum.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] lovethepossum.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] realityshifted2009-12-03 06:36 pm

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[...Did the temperature just drop a few degrees?

The answer to that is probably (unless you have about fifty coats on) something along the lines of: yes, yes it did. Why is that? Because a Cally just arrived on the Plane; except this Cally is not her usual bubbly self: instead she's sitting cross legged on the ground; with her eyes closed and her eyelashes wreathed in something that looks strangely like frost... In fact that strange frost thing appears to be spreading in a small circle shape around her.

She just remains in that oddly cold state for a moment- and then, suddenly, her eyes snap open- but her head doesn't turn. Instead she just keeps staring straight ahead with a oddly blank expression. Not really seeming to breath- in fact the only indication that she's actually alive are a few rather tiny twitches.

Yep, she'll just be sitting in her creepy corner of the Plane now; being creepy~
]

[OOC: Canon update! Check her app for the new history ^^]

[personal profile] ex_fatalist246 2009-12-03 07:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[Satoshi looks at her for a moment, disappears, and returns with a jacket (it's one of the fun black ones with a cross on the back: so stylish!) that he drops over her shoulders, all without a change in expression]

[personal profile] ex_fatalist246 2009-12-03 10:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's creepy, but Satoshi is used to creepy. He tries to take her pulse at her wrist.]

[personal profile] ex_fatalist246 2009-12-04 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
[he draws his hand away] Can you hear me?

[personal profile] ex_fatalist246 2009-12-04 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[This time, Satoshi returns with one of those portable heaters you can put in your room. He sets it in front of her and turns it on]

[personal profile] ex_fatalist246 2009-12-04 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[that sparks his concern]

[Clear and calm, he says her name]


Cally.

[personal profile] ex_fatalist246 2009-12-05 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
How?

[identity profile] smolderingdark.livejournal.com 2009-12-05 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
[Axel appears in all his checker-coated glory.

And grumbles.]


Who ordered the human icicle?

[identity profile] smolderingdark.livejournal.com 2009-12-05 02:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ahahahaha. Axel decides to try and wake her up via tossing a fireball at the galaxy right outside her ring of iciness. It looks like a campfire without the firewood. It's also nice and warm.]

You're throwing off my groove, here.

[identity profile] smolderingdark.livejournal.com 2009-12-05 03:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Astral Plane to freaky lady... Astral Plane to freaky lady... Come in, freaky lady.

[It's kicking out a lot of heat, but when that's not enough, he moves to her side and extends his hands, a small coating of blue hot fire engulfing them. He doesn't touch her, but this would thaw pretty much anything.]

[identity profile] smolderingdark.livejournal.com 2009-12-05 03:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[He kind of... blinks.]

... Morning.

[identity profile] smolderingdark.livejournal.com 2009-12-05 03:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[He extinguishes the fire on his hands with a mere thought, but leaves the crackling campfire one where it is. His near-radioactive green eyes on hers, he reaches out very, very carefully to touch her... nose.]

[personal profile] ex_fatalist246 2009-12-05 06:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[That's so unhelpful. Satoshi sits beside her and just waits]

[personal profile] ex_fatalist246 2009-12-05 08:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[Satoshi focuses on her] There's worse.

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