#twincuts

[dyavol]

@twincuts continued from

Watching this foreign entity of sorts clearly deliberate the one rational choice available to him, the emperor's place in his throne was one of sheer anticipation. Patiently waiting for him to make the correct choice, until he had taken to doing more than just putting it away, but throwing away that petty weapon.

Few things put a smile on his face quite like such an eager show of willingness to listen to one's betters, and without even a moment's bit of lip service -so to speak- given in opposition. "Excellent. Now, might I offer you a seat, Mister...?" Giving the other a very long moment to fill in the name. The throne room, the cabin, of this mothership was not a place that could be entered lightly, certainly it was one of the most fortified places in the universe, but now that this alien was here, it was impolite not to entertain this guest.

"Are you alone, my fine feathered friend?" The scouters only picked up his signature, after all. Best not to tell him the intricacies of such fine machinery however. "I don't suppose you ventured all this way for the sole sake of impressing me, were you?"

[cupaed-a]

        "MISSED ME, big boy? " @twincuts

[sablya-blog1]

happy father's day dad xoxo

you know, i’m barely old enough — 

    …. thanks for the well wishes, i guess. this damn army needs another father. one who ain’t a pissy drunkard idiot. 

[ofniightingales-blog]

now serving @twincuts

“Good afternoon, Kyo.” 

The maid nodded in his direction, both hands curled around the handle of a pail of water she was to bring back to camp. She quickened her stride, falling into step with him in order to carry on a conversation. 

“How is that wound on your leg faring? It’s been a couple of days since I patched it up.” A gentle but playful smile tugged at the corners of upturned lips. “Have you given my advice about being more careful any heed?”

[escutcheoningly-blog]

❝ You go on ahead.  I won’t be drinking anything. Or flirting with any of the patrons. I brought a book, actually. ❞ Kalle’s presence within the tavern was really only one of damage control in case something undesirable struck Kyo. Kalle brandished the aforementioned novel, waving Kyo away with a dismissive gesture. Let the man do what he will, it was hardly Kalle’s concern for the time being. Until, something ridiculous happened, that was.

@twincuts

[dyavol]

@twincuts

The work of Justice Itself was never complete. No deed too small to be undertaken, no vista too simple or humble if it provides the Correct vantage point, no effort could be rightfully called vain when made with pure intention. Failure to understand this virtue was to see the world through clouded lenses, unable to discern truth from the misty vague shapes that came in and out of one's dilution.

This task brought immortal judgment to its Earth, in its own realm. His hands were folded over his lap, on a Bus. These interventions were not rare, and they only grew more common the longer that the world spun towards its apex. This bus was on its way towards the town of Scarlet Hollow, though it was not her final destination - few took this path, that was why she had taken it. The divine only possessed two fellow passengers so it would seem; one, who was directly next to him, he had ensorceled to blissful rest in anticipation of his next stop, in relief of the other who was directly across the aisle. Their case was watched carefully, as all were. And breaking hours of silence, That Which Was had spoken.

"And so our paths have briefly converged; May we speak in passage of what little time we share now?" And indeed there was much wisdom to be wrought even from such simple investigation of the lives of others. To reflect off of another is to reflect upon oneself, and reflection must ever continue, until all colours of the light spectrum may be seen and understood. "Your venture out this far, does it make you nervous, to step into another world this way? Or, does there come to you comfort in leaving the shell of old behind if only for perhaps a short time?"

[virobomb]

Patient Zero // @twincuts

It was truly more fortunate than anything that she wasn't so well-known abroad that she'd be recognized an ocean away from home, it made this entire importing business that much easier, no worrying about prying eyes, overly curious ears, opposing presences and such trivialities that made already difficult work skull-splitting. More than that, it was a rare chance to truly enjoy the great sights to see in other countries.

Hardly a pause given presence before responding to her client - the faintest slide onto the backfoot, and a parcel was pulled from an inner pocket of her suit. No shipping labels, sized appropriately to hold a vhs cassette tape, or a new phone.

"Yes I would quite doubt that you would reach all the way to us." No elaboration given, since none was yet asked for, she held out the package. "Fortunately, you have many good friends willing to go the extra mile, and quite a bit more."

Trying to conjure the image of her employers who had set her to this task was like trying to recall a dream, vague instead of vivid, a mishmash of features and ideas that couldn't come together into a coherent image, and she couldn't place why - their instructions were clear, as was the big payout, but they must have had some kind of ability to obscure their identities.

"If I could come in, there was more I was meant to pass over. May I?"

[scarletcursed]

“you expect bald men to let others sleep?” Holly ( @twincuts )

"i can't say i've had much experience where that's concerned, holly. i don't enjoy sleeping in the same company as men, and even before my father left pearlanne... well, i can't remember if he was bald or not. it's been far too long to know. "

she directs a curious look to her cousin. "i wouldn't be surprised if sleeping was a hassle, though. what's your experience with bald, noisy men?"