Oh, I wouldn't go so far as to say your greatest, but yeah, it's pretty good. [he nods pleasantly, and suddenly seems to realize something.] Are there any marshmallows?
Who is your "lord", anyway? The mayor, or something?
[his words are saying one thing, but his face is saying another. and what it's saying is this:
you are probably a crazy hollywood actor going through a midlife crisis, so i will let you have this delusion, because you're getting a little creepy.]
Why would I fight you? Kaz. Tsk tsk. If I was your Heroic Spirit, then I would be your Servant. You would be my Master. And I wouldn't harm a lovely pink hair on your head, and instead serve you as best as I could.
[And a hum, moving back to lean on the counter again.]
But if you don't want that, it's fine. All I ask for is that through your magical energy, you keep me in existence. It would be done through very simple ways. You would barely have to lift a finger. Can this humble follower of Buddha ask this of you? I am sorry, to request it like this...
Oh, nothing. [his voice is totally normal, except that it pitches up ever so slightly at the end, cracking gently like an egg placed on a countertop a little too firmly] It stands for "Bad Day Soon... Me"? Yeah, I think that's right.
[he actively fumbles the hot choccie, splashing it on the countertop as he gasps, trying to catch it. when he finally grasps it firmly, he looks up, eyes open wide.]
I'm not kissing you!
[THIS IS EVERYTHING THAT'S WRONG WITH HOLLYWOOD!!!]
[Limbo, despite Kaz freaking out, is completely unfazed.]
Haha! It's only an option! Most mages tend to go for short and sweet or just plain old magic rituals, hm! Besides, you are a rather handsome young man, I wouldn't be opposed...but it's your choice!
No! I am not interested in dudes! [his voice pitches up again as kaz struggles to master his own sudden skittishness. he's fine. he's fine!!]
I mean--if it's magistocratic power use, I can't really help anyway—I haven't been able to use my powers since I arrived in this shithouse! So, uh... yeah! Tough luck, I guess! We have to stay friends and not kiss each other!
Friends! [his voice arches a bit again, before settling back down, and he lifts his mug to limbo. who is. currently. patting him? okay. that's fine, actually. he smiles encouragingly.] We're friends!
And, you know, friends is great, actually, because I don't have any other friends who are both here and alive that make such a great--[he takes a big sip, and smiles again!]--hot chocolate, so! [the mug is still lifted!] You're my best friend, Father!
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Good one, Father! Imagine! A holy man in the service of the devil! Ha ha ha!
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[It really was a joke, but probably not in the way Kaz thought.]
Nnnn, but my Lord is great and powerful, you know? Truly someone I'm more than happy to follow.
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Who is your "lord", anyway? The mayor, or something?
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[And so, he sweeps back over to the cabinet to look for some.]
No! Nothing as small as a mayor. Mmm. You could say they have the power to change the entire world.
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Any marshmallows?
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[Just plops the bag right in front of him.]
...Say, Kaz. Would you consider yourself a powerful mage?
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[:)!!!]
Well, not to play my own french horn, but, yeah. I'm the most respected and well-known magistocrat in Neo Yokio, after all.
[this doesn't seem to bother him. he extracts a handful, and deposits them all into his hot chocolate.]
Perfection.
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[And a low, sweeping bow, almost instantly, his tone ever so ingratiating.]
Oh, dear Kaz. May this humble priest ask you of a favor, then? I don't know who else to turn to...
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[He shifts back up into a straight, standing position. splaying a hand against his chest.]
Well, its obvious, isn't it? I'm not human. But I cannot exist in this world for long. And its only mages like you that can help me.
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You're not human?
[was it obvious??]
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[wow]
[just]
[wow]
Haha! Yes. I was once. But now, I only exist as what I am. A Heroic Spirit, summoned to fight the battles of humanity.
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Apologies. I am but a silhouette of humanity, nothing more. A shadow. A farce. So, I am sorry, to have misled you...
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[his words are saying one thing, but his face is saying another. and what it's saying is this:
you are probably a crazy hollywood actor going through a midlife crisis, so i will let you have this delusion, because you're getting a little creepy.]
Just don't... heroically... fight me?
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[And a hum, moving back to lean on the counter again.]
But if you don't want that, it's fine. All I ask for is that through your magical energy, you keep me in existence. It would be done through very simple ways. You would barely have to lift a finger. Can this humble follower of Buddha ask this of you? I am sorry, to request it like this...
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what???????????????????
he lowers the mug again, stares for a long moment, and weighs out his options.]
Like, uh. Like how?
Because I'm not really into the BDSM scene. Like, at all, actually. That's not a scene I am presently in. I am absent from that scene entirely.
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......
What is BDSM?
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What were you talking about?
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[He absolutely does not believe this is what it means.]
Nnn. Oh, very simple. Some magical rituals, that's all. Maybe a couple of kisses for good measure. Nothing more unless you wanted!
[wait back up]
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[he actively fumbles the hot choccie, splashing it on the countertop as he gasps, trying to catch it. when he finally grasps it firmly, he looks up, eyes open wide.]
I'm not kissing you!
[THIS IS EVERYTHING THAT'S WRONG WITH HOLLYWOOD!!!]
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Haha! It's only an option! Most mages tend to go for short and sweet or just plain old magic rituals, hm! Besides, you are a rather handsome young man, I wouldn't be opposed...but it's your choice!
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I mean--if it's magistocratic power use, I can't really help anyway—I haven't been able to use my powers since I arrived in this shithouse! So, uh... yeah! Tough luck, I guess! We have to stay friends and not kiss each other!
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[But this really is amusing. Limbo lets out a little sigh, moving to pat the other's head gently, like a mother would do for a child.]
Yes, yes. Just friends. Thank you of thinking of me as such.
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And, you know, friends is great, actually, because I don't have any other friends who are both here and alive that make such a great--[he takes a big sip, and smiles again!]--hot chocolate, so! [the mug is still lifted!] You're my best friend, Father!
[limbo's assigned gender is now friend.]
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