Important: This blog is on a semi-hiatus....and by that I mean things might be a bit quiet. I'm mainly just waiting for the new N'oubliez Jamais update to come out. However, this doesn't mean all RPing is off. I will still post if an opportunity arises.
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I was told that I need to meet more people, but I'm a little iffy on going too far from home, so this'll have to do. My name is Al Ree. I live with my dad and my cat, Prince. I'm pretty easy to get along with, I think. I really like cats, flowers, candy and balloons. I'm not the most fond of video games (some are alright, though), and I have really weird dreams a lot. I can also play the clarinet and flute pretty well.
There's really not much to me.....
((Ask/RP blog for Al Ree of "N'Oubliez Jamais"))
N'Oubliez Jamais (c) Perverse Suffering
Pretty much everything here is headcanon; nothing concrete
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-looks shocked for a moment, before giving him a wide grin and clapping him playfully on the shoulder-
It's good to have you back, man! Hah hah! -he was honestly overjoyed, to the point where he couldn't be bothered to really keep up his constantly annoyed face-
"I'll be sure to....I wouldn't want to have a run in with your glass shard or that dictionary again....Not that you'd know the meaning of that, but still."....
-Al took a step out the door, leaning on the wall and finally allowing himself to relax...So it was true, Faceless did lose his memories....and his injuries, and everything, really. It was like someone pushed a reset button.-
"How...stressful...." -he whispered, shivering a bit. He wrapped his arms around himself, the pain in his gut growing. He'd wander some more; he couldn't return home yet, but at the same time, he hadn't been able to wake up at home for a while, so it shouldn't be a problem, at least- "Guess I will just have to try again sometime soon...."
Al couldn’t keep the smirk off his face. If there was ANYTHING he had gotten from his rage self, it was a hint of bravery in the face of guys like this. His distrust of Faceless had returned after the reset, but at least he had an idea of what to do….but that didn’t stop the heated rock in his gut….but it was best not to think about that yet.
“Yes. Very curious, isn’t it? You and I made a deal. You had gotten rid of this thing in exchange for staying at my place. I….can’t make that same offer, but I can probably strike some other deal if you’d be willing…?”
-Still trying to keep his cool, Al smiles- I understand. You seem to have had a long day so far....
But, you'll see me again. You ARE the only person who can manage this.....So I'll just return at a time when you're...bored. After all...murdering shades can't be that much fun. -he gives a shrug-
Have you even encountered a devil before? A true, hell-born devil?” -he put his hands in his pockets, a serious expression on his face- “Or maybe death himself?”
“Well, these things come to life around me.” -he pulls something from his pocket; it’s smooth and sharp, and about as big as Al’s hand. It’s the horn from their first “order of business”- “You don’t remember this, but you killed one of these before. This is what came of it.”
Al couldn't keep the smirk off his face. If there was ANYTHING he had gotten from his rage self, it was a hint of bravery in the face of guys like this. His distrust of Faceless had returned after the reset, but at least he had an idea of what to do....but that didn't stop the heated rock in his gut....but it was best not to think about that yet.
"Yes. Very curious, isn't it? You and I made a deal. You had gotten rid of this thing in exchange for staying at my place. I....can't make that same offer, but I can probably strike some other deal if you'd be willing...?"
Have you even encountered a devil before? A true, hell-born devil?" -he put his hands in his pockets, a serious expression on his face- "Or maybe death himself?"
"Well, these things come to life around me." -he pulls something from his pocket; it's smooth and sharp, and about as big as Al's hand. It's the horn from their first "order of business"- "You don't remember this, but you killed one of these before. This is what came of it."
darkness there, and nothing more: noface-and-noworries: darkness there, and nothing more:...
thedreamingprophet:
-He grits his teeth- “Well, nice to know your winning personality hasn’t changed at all.”
“You and Ochki had a thing, Smile was staying with you after he got ill, and I…I had to hang out here for a while for certain reasons.” -He sighs, obviously very annoyed- “But, since you don’t remember any of them, now’d be as good a time as any to start over….”
"A thing? Haha, please! Is if I have any interest in something like a relationship, hahahaha! But ah, oh well, oh well.
"Yeah, damn right 'oh well'...." -Al stared at him, as if trying to figure something out about him, silently taking note of the returned eye and laid back but annoyed attitude. Just like when they first met. Only now, Al was a bit more mature and nowhere near as much of a child as he was the first time.-
"You dislike boredom, right? Do you like challenges?" -he asked this seemingly out of nowhere-
-He grits his teeth- "Well, nice to know your winning personality hasn't changed at all."
"You and Ochki had a thing, Smile was staying with you after he got ill, and I...I had to hang out here for a while for certain reasons." -He sighs, obviously very annoyed- "But, since you don't remember any of them, now'd be as good a time as any to start over...."