http://artiscordis.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] artiscordis.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] realityshifted2010-07-07 10:17 pm

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[Argentine stands on the Plane, in his regular clothes and not his butler outfit. He doesn't seem troubled. In his hands, he holds two long, thin boxes.]

Miss Rose? I am waiting for you.

[After a slight pause, straightening up.] Creator, I need you as well.

[personal profile] ex_fatalist246 2010-07-08 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
Why do you need her?

[obviously a far more important question than why Argentine would want Satoshi's attention. Because let's be honest, Satoshi brings all the art to the yard]

[personal profile] ex_fatalist246 2010-07-08 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
[a pause]

All right. Why did you call me?

[personal profile] ex_fatalist246 2010-07-08 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
[Satoshi reads the letter quickly, careful to not feel anything, because he is a Hikari and that's what he does.]

Advice on what part of it?

[personal profile] ex_fatalist246 2010-07-08 05:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[Satoshi shuts his eyes for a moment. Then he sits on the Plane with a sigh.] Have you seen the Grieving Lily? The petals form a shield and the stem is a sword.

[personal profile] ex_fatalist246 2010-07-08 10:19 pm (UTC)(link)
It's pointless and cruel. [It's muted venom, something just beneath the anger he reserves for certain works in his life.] I'm doing what I can think of to stop it. I haven't found anything that will work.

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[identity profile] shewalks-away.livejournal.com 2010-07-08 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
[and have a Miss Rose! She doesn't look concerned as much, since he doesn't seem troubled, but he's still waiting for her so there is that small amount of concern]

You all right? [and then she sees the boxes and smiles] What've you got there?

[identity profile] shewalks-away.livejournal.com 2010-07-08 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
You got it for me? You didn't need to do that.

[she pauses and then opens up the boxes, the second one first holding it up to the length of her]

Oh, it's gorgeous. [she lays it gently back in the box and then takes out the first one and she actually gasps a bit at that one] Really, really gorgeous. [she runs her hands along the fabric, feeling the material, before smiling at Argentine]

I love them. Thank you.

[identity profile] shewalks-away.livejournal.com 2010-07-08 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
You made these yourself? That's just -

[oops he needs something, so she is paying attention again.]

Sorry, yeah, course. Anything, what is it?

[identity profile] shewalks-away.livejournal.com 2010-07-08 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
[confused but nods] Yeah, sure. Is there any reason it's gotta be that day, not that I won't or something, but it's just sorta specific, yeah?

[identity profile] charmandsmiles.livejournal.com 2010-07-08 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
[raises an eyebrow] What've you got for Rose?

[identity profile] charmandsmiles.livejournal.com 2010-07-08 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
[hey, he had her first! ...sort of. ish.] Mind if I take a peek? Promise I won't tell.

[identity profile] charmandsmiles.livejournal.com 2010-07-08 07:12 am (UTC)(link)
[Nine is definitely surprised when he peeks inside] Blimey. The first one's perfect, she'll look beautiful. ...Considering.

[identity profile] charmandsmiles.livejournal.com 2010-07-08 03:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[shrugs] That she's human.