#clive 01

[heclingmuzik]

@losingmyjustice​

“Holy wackamole...” words are barely fallen from lips as a hushed whisper. She’s amazed. No...Amazed just doesn’t explain the look in her eyes when she sees crumbled and forgotten buildings as far as the eyes can see. She’s never been here and it’s evident. Ismael had heard stories from the locals about this place. People had mentioned it being bad luck and suggested she stayed away. No, Ismael wasn’t going to. NOT because she was reckless, but because she told herself she’d explore every inch that Spirale allowed her to check out. If this was one of them, no matter the danger, she’d explore. Even if sometimes she got scared.

“If I was an artist, I’d pain this whole scenery.” Really, it reminds her of those apocalyptical movies. 

[lxfemmerouge]

@losingmyjustice

Carmen fancies herself as a pretty patient person, so this foul mood can’t be her fault, right? It must be everyone else who’s being irritating. Case in point, this guy at the tea shop has been standing right in front of the sugar and straws for like, 30 seconds. How long is he going to be??

“Hey, are you just going to stand there? You’re right where I need to be.” She crosses her arms with a huff, glaring him down. It’s been non-stop fighting all day, so she’s ready to argue with anyone-- even over something like tea.

[amorinie]

The onslaught of monsters throughout the cave was beginning to get overwhelming for Cherie-- summoning their shield to protect themselves and the adventurer they'd joined as they tried to make their way in further. It hurt them to see any creature be destroyed, even if it was necessary-- for the safety of themselves, and the people who were being affected outside. Yet all they could will themselves to do now was to protect Clive as best they could.. would that be enough, however, the further they went on?

Passing a glance up at him, they noticed that a monster had managed to strike his face; a thin, weeping cut dripping blood down his cheek.

"Here.."

And with a wave of their hand, small, cinnamon scented hearts came forth; wiping the wound away as if it had never been there before.

"Are you alright, Clive..? Perhaps we should take a moment to rest.."

–   ( ♡*; @roshield : sweet ​​- smelling spawner )

[sunwoofs]

@losingmyjustice

Muffled but earnest barks ring out from a small park in the Fibonacci district, little more than a square of grass and some benches wedged between several buildings. Even to casual eyes in her weakened state, Amaterasu looks out of place here; a creature clearly not a dog- too large, too, well, wolf in features, not wearing any semblance of domesticity... 

...And, then, there’s the fact that she’s clutching a small, opened bag of birdseed in her teeth, gamboling around and scattering it everywhere to the utter delight of a bunch of small local animals. When she stills for a moment, a braver finch attempts to alight on her head to get at the source before it hits the ground. 

Oh, but someone’s sitting nearby! Maybe they’ll want to say hi to some birds, too? Tail wagging, Amaterasu trots over, and benevolently tips some birdseed into their lap.

Hope you like pigeons, Clive,

[i-was-just-fifteen]

@losingmyjustice liked for a starter!

Red leaned back on the bench, looking out over the view to the beach and setting sun. The Golden Ward surely fit its name, and was almost rich with the occasional person looking for a mercenary. Not a steady job, mind you. But it works.

It’s when she notices someone out of the corner of her eye- couldn’t be all that much older than her- that she sits a little straighter.

“What’s got you down, there, kid?” She teased. Of course, she didn’t really know or care for the other’s mental state but hey, it broke the ice.

[spiderstaff]

@losingmyjustice​

“Hey, Mr. Grumpy? Please don’t tell me this was a dumb idea, because I already know. You don’t have to tell me.”

It was one thing to get lost in the maze-- she’d already tried it a few times since the festival started. But this time she’d somehow managed to drag Clive with her, and now she feels like they’re more lost than ever.

“Uh. Do you remember which way we came from? None of this looks familiar to me.”