Day 84 :: Open

[blackblooded]

Who: Crona and Ragnarok (blackblooded) and open
Open: Open
When: 84
Where: Bastion, then Skyway
What: Crona hasn't exactly been having the best week, and wants to do something useful
Format: action
Warnings: idk probably nothing

[There's only so long someone can stay locked up in their room with nothing to do before they get fed up with the same scenery and go outside. Even someone like Crona.

But the Bastion is always busy, humming with activity and people, and Crona can't handle being social right now. So the meister leaves the apartments and starts heading out towards the Skyway. Ragnarok hums in his meister's veins, excited about the potential of killing. And really, Crona doesn't disagree with him.

Besides, maybe, just maybe, Crona will find something useful.]

Comments

[unflattering]

[Trying again to find what he was looking for, Crona will find that they are not alone on the Skyway. Even if he's probably the last person they want to see, Maka is there searching once again for some sign of something familiar.

Something pings at his senses, and Maka turns to face Crona.]

[However, he cannot speak. Seeing them only causes a sick lurch of pain in his heart. Crona didn't want him around, Crona wanted him to get lost on the Skyway like Marie had, he wasn't "actually" Maka to Crona at all.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became all over again.]

Crona.

[windgod]

[Having been relatively unable to find anyone who was available to head out with him, Ippo had at least been able to stop by the local blacksmith's to pick himself up a nice pair of metal gauntlets. He actually found Stuart to be quite the interesting individual...a little gruff, but generally nice; and his work was top notch, even under these circumstances.

He found himself wandering along the narrow paths, being careful not to stray too far away from his only way; lest he get stuck too far away, but he needed to get used to this at some point. He was just throwing a few practice jabs to get used to the weight of his new weapons when he spotted a moving, brightly colored bit of hair not too far away...

He'd seen the person at the food gathering not too long ago, but he hadn't gotten a chance to introduce himself...and it was better than being out here alone, so he made his way over and began waving his hand to get the person's attention as not to surprise them into attacking him by accident]

Hello? You live in the Bastion too, right? What brings you all the way out here by yourself?

[kyotoprincess]

[Oh hey it's that weird kid who does things sometimes.

If Crona hasn't seen Bon recently, he got an awesome haircut and his hair is a lot shorter now and without the blond stripe down the middle, so he looks less like a punk gangster. He's still got his piercings in, though.]

Yo, what are you up to?