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@perfectionistspun
PERFECTIONISTSPUN : HALLAND OATES independant stardust crusaders oc, written by peach. CURRENT ACTIVITY LEVEL : low.
GENERAL INFO : biography. // rules. FOR MUTUALS : starter calls. // inbox calls. // open starters. // askmeme prompts. EXTERNAL LINKS : halland's pinterest board. OTHER BLOGS : suturcd. (vento aureo oc) // bitterlimoncello. (vento aureo oc) // standbowed. (diamond is unbreakable oc)
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[with conviction] my problem is that I'm not making any ordered lists
↳ ❛ you shouldn’t be out here by yourself . ❜
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the familiarity of the sudden voice is the sole reason kakyoin doesn’t spring to his feet , hierophant emerging from his essence poised to deal significant damage to whoever would dare to ambush him . he’d seen a lot of her within the last day or so , more than what he’d come to know of the stiff but benevolent presence that phased in & out of their journey like a vigilant moon ━━━━ thus , he doesn’t have to question that it’s halland approaching where he rests a good distance away from the bustling souq , pardoned from the burning desert sun by a makeshift canopy beneath an abandoned bedouin tent . iggy noisily laps at a dish of clean water beside him , paying their visitor little mind as his concerns remain at the point from which they seldom go astray ; himself .
“ ms. oates , ” comes a cordial greeting , a head of scarlet hair tipping forward in an abbreviated bow as kakyoin sits with his legs folded comfortably at his side . the hand unoccupied with curling slender fingers around his newly - acquired sunglasses brushes against a crisp pant leg , halting to drape delicately against an exposed ankle . “ i know it must look as if we’re wandering about aimlessly right now , but iggy’s nose hasn’t failed us so far . he’ll take me to the others no problem . ” scarred eyes flit toward where the aforementioned dog has come to rest against his thigh , cradling his wounded leg closer to himself & emitting small whines of discomfort . kakyoin frowns . “ he just wanted to take a break from walking for a bit . i’m sure you can understand why . ”
a stretch of silence follows as he considers all that had occurred within the last few days ━━━━ the whirlwind of emotions between fearing the loss of his eyesight & practicing gratitude that , thanks to the unimaginable skill of the speedwagon doctors , he’s back on his feat & will only be left with a couple of scars . despite this stroke of fortune , kakyoin remains cognizant of the nearness of their journey’s end ; a harbinger of apprehension & the cold feeling at his core that some of them will not be returning home .
“ i’m not so worried about being attacked out here , ” he tells her , violet irises lifting to examine her solemn face . “ we’re close enough to dio for me to think that the enemy is waiting for us to walk into their trap instead of trying to prevent our approach . even so , i haven’t quite let my guard down . ” his gaze trails toward iggy once more , & then outward , toward the direction they’d been going earlier ━━━━ toward their comrades , but also toward dio .
“ all of that aside , i wanted to thank you personally , ms. oates , ” says kakyoin , eyes brightening slightly . “ the doctors mentioned that it was you that alerted them to mine & iggy’s conditions . without your help , i’d still be wasting time in that hospital . . . & god knows what would have happened to our furry friend , here . ”
Halland's stiff posture eases just a little bit under Kakyoin's greeting. She'd slowed to a stop a few feet away from the pair as she called out to allow them ample time to register her presence (and for her to defend herself should their vigilance be on a hair-trigger following recent events), but carefully clears the remaining distance with a few efficient strides now that she's been acknowledged.
"…Of course. Monsieur Iggy is here as well, my apologies." She inclines her head in acknowledgement to said canine (Halland thinks with a little displaced and exasperated amusement that to defer to a dog in this way would have been an absurd concept just a few weeks ago; but it has been a very strange series of events indeed, and this is now only about the fourth most absurd adjustment she's had to make to her life). She opens her mouth to elaborate, but Kakyoin's next words head her yet-unvoiced caution off at the pass.
Even so, it's dangerous for those who have been recently recovered to be sitting out here alone. There are few things more merciless and cruel than an opportunist, and that man's ranks are full of such cowards. Kakyoin knows this, though. Iggy, too. She doesn't need to say it, and it won't dissuade them from their goal to rejoin the group, either (not that Halland intends to try to steer them elsewhere). Just as she's mulling over what she can say that may be in any way helpful, Kakyoin speaks again, and his gratitude takes her off guard.
...Perhaps it shouldn't, though. Kakyoin seems to be a well-mannered young man, especially one-on-one. Maybe she's still getting used to conversing with any of his group more directly, compared to the start of the journey where she'd staggered herself a little ahead, behind, or off to one side in an attempt to cut off encroaching danger from at least one angle, where she could, and gathering information where she could not.
"...Of course." Halland says, a little stiffly, eyebrows raising from their concerned scrunch to something a little more puzzled. "It's not as though I'd leave you there when I knew specialized care and a safer environment to receive it could be provided to you. There's no need to thank me for doing my job." You're very young to have gone through this, she considers saying. It's cruel that you had to at all. But these, she thinks (or hopes), are also things Kakyoin knows, and her saying so wouldn't be constructive at all.
Halland clears her throat, feeling suddenly uncomfortable at the insistent twinge of sympathy, and opts to sink to one bended knee beside the two of them. She looks them both over, stern-faced and earnest. "...You're feeling quite well? Or, as well as you can, given the circumstances? I don't suppose I should look at Monsieur Iggy's leg to see if there is any treatment that should be re-applied?"
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"Nevermind it. I prolly should've made it clear from the start instead've approachin' you out've the blue." She actually pulls out a water bottle, seperate from the water flask on her hip, and with only the very slightest parting of her lips to take in air, the water inside began to swirl and crackle inside, tugging in Halland's direction. "Y'wished t'know how I found you earlier. I see it fit t'show you."
After a moment, the Hamon died down, and she places the bottle back in her purse. The past tense when talking about her comrade-- her light smile turns into an understanding, yet sympathetic, frown. "I would have loved t'meet them, I feel. There's a good chance they're watching over you now, an' are very proud."
Hikari offers a hand, firm and worn from decades of training, yet relaxed. "Miss Halland, it'll be a pleasure workin' with you. Enemies are everywhere, but they ain't here. I'll make absolutely sure've that, so you can rest easy." In her eyes flickered a small, eccentric fire... one of excitement. She hadn't been in such a full-blown battle since 49 years past-- she remembers striking the final blow against LaBrie, her own personal boogeyman... and how she relished the challenge. It was time to see what this generation could do.
Halland's gaze flickers from Hikari's mouth as she takes in her breath to the bottle below with rapt attention, eyebrows raised. "Fascinating," she murmurs, and realizes belatedly with a bit of embarrassment that she's leaned a little further forward to study the motions inside that bottle than she'd intended, like some overly eager schoolchild. Clearing her throat, she straightens up.
"..." She doesn't know how to respond to the woman's condolences. They're a nicety, she knows, not to be taken too literally, but there's a part of her that wants to rebuff them on principle. The idea of Dr. Duranduran looking down at her from on high just makes her feel more ashamed; she's the reason he's no longer with them. It hardly seems fair for him to have had his life cut so short and still have to oversee her in his afterlife. But, those aren't the musings you respond with in a normal conversation, so Halland eventually manages to say, "...I'm sure he would have been delighted to meet you.", and when the words only make her feel marginally nauseous with guilt, well, she counts that as a win.
Halland is thankful for the offered hand--she knows exactly what's expected of her. She clasps it in her own firmly and gives it a shake. "With all respect to your capabilities, Madame Nakama, I suspect I will not rest easy until this matter is behind us all entirely. However, I am happy to defer to your insights in any matters you may have more experience. Could you enlighten me about your demonstration just now? I'm afraid I only had the chance to learn the basics of the ripple theory, but I assume what you were doing is an extension of that base technique?"
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"Hello, beautiful lady. I've been seeing you here and there for a few days and decided to finally say hi." Polnareff grinned. “I must admit, I’m already pretty tired of being stalked. It would be a pity if such a nice lady turns out to be another servant of Dio.”
...Ah. So she's been caught. Turning slowly to face him, she looks down the barrel of his grinning face with a look of contrasting sternness on her own. The error here is hers for believing she could observe and assist from a distance for a sustained period like this. Despite his observed tendency to fawn over women here and there (she is pointedly ignoring the similar flattery levied at her--she expects it's meant to disarm more than charm in this instance), he's quite sharp in situations like this.
"...I cannot fault your suspicion, even if I find it insulting to be grouped in with that detestable man," she mutters, brows furrowed in disapproval and the purse of her lips bordering on grimace. Shaking her head, Halland unbuttons her suit jacket and holds one side open, revealing the SPW Foundation ID pinned to its interior. "...But I can assure you, I am an ally of Monsieur Joestar's, and by extension yourself. You are free to contact the foundation to confirm my credentials."
“Im not dignifying that with a response” gets me every time. Im not acknowledging tht stupid ass shit
halland weeks before the mac fleetwood betrayal like
#that being said mac fleetwood's fatal mistake was trying to get a woman with hall monitor energy to bend the rules for him.
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halland weeks before the mac fleetwood betrayal like
I love being alone <- girl who has known nothing but loneliness her entire life and so has no choice but to take comfort in it
I couldn’t b a lawyer Bc I’m too honest if the other lawyer is making good points id just b like damn u onto something lets work together for truth and justice .
I hate when I crave and want and desire like girl if you don’t shut the fuck up and stare at the wall
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