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Seth Gecko ([personal profile] darknstormy) wrote in [community profile] hadriel2018-05-20 03:00 am

text; (backdated to the 19th)

[ As if the flying monkeys weren't bad enough, Margo had disappeared. He'd spent days searching for his girlfriend with no sign of her. Seth wasn't sure if it'd been the damn monkeys or something else at play. He regretted separating from her and not having gone to Leo for help sooner. Or the network.

Seth wasn't giving his roommate a lot of grief under the circumstances. Leo had his own hell to fight with, being hungry and not able to eat. Seth couldn't talk. Literally. He couldn't make a sound. It was past laryngitis or being hoarse. Almost like a heavy reminder of where the trio had come from. The only positive side about it all was having gotten really good at texting.

Waking up was slow and disorienting in Hadriel. He cleared his throat, finding the task difficult. He smacked his lips and yawned. Another attempt to clear his throat and it was clear he still had no voice. Margo's things were around but still no sign of her. Seth rubbed at his face and sent out a message... ]


anybody out there run into a woman in her mid 20s? Kind of petite, a little over 5ft with an hour glass shape. Dark hair. Dark eyes. Goes by the name Margo or nickname Bambi. She knows magic.

Id send a pic but not sure how to do that on here

Anyone have any suggestions, Id return the favor somehow

Shes my girlfriend and shes been gone a few days. Basically just before I woke up unable to talk.

I figure if I woke up like this, she might be in worse trouble

Im Seth aka Clyde to Margo's Bonnie


[ He hated asking anyone for help but it was the only thing left that he didn't do. Seth laid in bed, wondering if Leo would knock on the door or respond with any news. Or anyone had any words of wisdom. ]
stealyoursoul: (You can run on for a long time)

[personal profile] stealyoursoul 2018-05-22 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
So nice to know you care. ...can you even reach up that high?

[Yes, he also has to give Seth a hard time over being taller than him. Feel free to go find him and smack him around the head at any point, Seth.]

Fine. Let's see what happens. Last thing we need is for me to try and eat half the population here. That's no way to get along with people.
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[personal profile] stealyoursoul 2018-05-22 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
I never claimed to have the best sense of humor. Get used to it.

[Actually, according to August, he had no sense of humor.

Leo made his way into the kitchen, following the scent of the meat sizzling. He wasn't feeling all that hopeful about this plan of action, but this was better than nothing at all. Leo sat down at the table while Seth cooked.]


I was thinking of just playing a song for the network, assuming I get my ability back sometime soon, and seeing if any sinners come out of the woodwork. It's either that or start snatching random people off the street.

[Which he has done before at home. It works surprisingly better than expected some of the time.]
stealyoursoul: (The gambler)

[personal profile] stealyoursoul 2018-05-23 05:44 am (UTC)(link)
[Be snarky with him all you like, Seth. Leo knows there's a heart of gold under that gentleman thief exterior.

While Leo can't appreciate the taste of food, he can at least acknowledge that whatever Seth is making smells good. He continues to talk.]


At least it seems like there's more people here than in Reims and more spread out. I might be able to get in a couple of meals before anyone figures out what's going on.
stealyoursoul: (Sooner or later God'll cut you down)

[personal profile] stealyoursoul 2018-05-23 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
It affects everyone. Innocent souls less so than sinners, but both get taken in by the music.

[He takes the plate of food and sits down at the table.]

Thank you, mother, but I think I can manage on my own.

[He might be stabbing that steak a little harder than necessary with a fork. He's not helpless, thank you very much.]

God, you and the Flynns would get along swimmingly.

[He mutters to himself. Henry and Emily were the two humans he'd connected with best over his life. When forced to choose a side in the war that had engulfed their city, he immediately picked the innocent soul of Henry over Callum Harker, whose hands smelled of blood, and who had committed a sin big enough to create a warped image of himself in the form of his own personal Malchai monster.

The couple had basically raised the three Sunai and the affection they held for the couple was shown in the fact that Leo had taken their last name for his own.

He cuts a slice out of the steak and tries it. Immediately, the taste of ash hits his mouth. Nope, apparently that part of his nature is still intact. He manages to choke the bite down and then pushes the plate back towards Seth.]


No luck.
stealyoursoul: (Go tell that long tongue liar)

[personal profile] stealyoursoul 2018-05-23 07:07 am (UTC)(link)
[Leo lets Seth rant for the moment, waiting to get a word in edgewise. He seems calm on the outside, but inside, he's worried. He never went dark in Reims, but this place is a whole new can of worms. If he assumes his true form, there will be death and destruction.]

Seems to me like there was a guide for new arrivals around here somewhere...

[He does some digging on his device and pulls it up, scanning it for pertinent info.]

Looks like dead people do come back. Seems to me if the gods are running this place, they might be the ones to ask. Maybe they can, I don't know, conjure up some souls for me to eat.

[Then he gets an expression on his face that's a little bit amused.]

Or we could go with your plan and sic me on these gods instead. Better sell tickets.

[That will not end well for anyone.]