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thebastion2014-01-30 02:27 pm
hellpyre) wrote in thebastion2014-01-30 02:27 pm
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[Day 153] I understood the meaning of love... [OPEN]
Who: Rin and YOU!
Open: Open
When: 153, afternoon
Where: The Gazebo
What: The past few days have been difficult, but Rin is in a surprisingly good mood today. Apparently that's enough to warrant randomly singing??
Format: Starting in action, but I'll folow
Warnings: Rin being Rin is a given by now.
[The past few days had been a whirlwind of emotion. Some good, some bad, but all of it actually fairly exhausting. In it, though, Rin had gotten out some much needed things that had been bottling up for some time, and in a stark contrast to the anger that had nearly destroyed the kitchen, she found herself in a surprisingly good mood this day.
Like. Really good mood.
Good enough to apparently sing. Which she didn't do very often at all. Sometimes she could be caught humming a song while working, but actually singing something?
Well, she did used to be in the church choir growing up, so it wasn't that far fetched of an idea. But it had been years since then, and her voice was a little out of practice.
Still, something about that good mood compelled her to make her way over to the gazebo where the piano was. She couldn't play (Yuki could, but even she had fallen out of practice with that in recent years, too) but she knew enough to strike a note and start from there. She wasn't singing to anyone in particular, and the song that came out of here surprisingly wasn't a church hymn.]
Kuon no shijima yagate sora ni
aoku aoku tokete nijinde
mahiru no tsuki no usui kage wa
sugu ni sugu ni mirai wo yobu...
[It didn't quite sound the same without some accompaniment, but she still got rather in to it. Enough that she probably wouldn't notice if some one stopped to listen...]
Open: Open
When: 153, afternoon
Where: The Gazebo
What: The past few days have been difficult, but Rin is in a surprisingly good mood today. Apparently that's enough to warrant randomly singing??
Format: Starting in action, but I'll folow
Warnings: Rin being Rin is a given by now.
[The past few days had been a whirlwind of emotion. Some good, some bad, but all of it actually fairly exhausting. In it, though, Rin had gotten out some much needed things that had been bottling up for some time, and in a stark contrast to the anger that had nearly destroyed the kitchen, she found herself in a surprisingly good mood this day.
Like. Really good mood.
Good enough to apparently sing. Which she didn't do very often at all. Sometimes she could be caught humming a song while working, but actually singing something?
Well, she did used to be in the church choir growing up, so it wasn't that far fetched of an idea. But it had been years since then, and her voice was a little out of practice.
Still, something about that good mood compelled her to make her way over to the gazebo where the piano was. She couldn't play (Yuki could, but even she had fallen out of practice with that in recent years, too) but she knew enough to strike a note and start from there. She wasn't singing to anyone in particular, and the song that came out of here surprisingly wasn't a church hymn.]
Kuon no shijima yagate sora ni
aoku aoku tokete nijinde
mahiru no tsuki no usui kage wa
sugu ni sugu ni mirai wo yobu...
[It didn't quite sound the same without some accompaniment, but she still got rather in to it. Enough that she probably wouldn't notice if some one stopped to listen...]
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... do I wanna know what he's sayin'?
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What, you didn't notice this moron's got a goddamned fetish for blushing girls with no tits?
That's not true!!!
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Rin is just going to turn even more red and cover her chest because what]
What the hell why would you even say that?!
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[Rangnarok is now laughing uproariously and leaning out of the way of Crona's flustered attempts to punch him in the face.]
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Apparently, there's some kind of Law of Ragnarok that states that when he gets punched in the face, he is required to go away to sulk, leaving Crona (blushing and supremely awkward) to try and pick up pieces in the aftermath.]
I.... I... um... that... he...
[Crona attempts to hide behind the cuffs of the big jacket that the meister's currently wearing.]
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[Or you'll get punched.
Well. That was going to be Rin's next move so... okay. Good.
Sort of.]
D... don't worry about it! He's just talkin' out his-- ... well he can't really talk out his ass, b-but you get what I'm sayin', right?
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I'm sorry.
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But she is going to try to do some damage control.]
I-it's okay! It's okay, really. You shut him up pretty good...
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[She can't deny that, not after having dealt with him for this long.]
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Crona just fidgets nervously, not at all sure what to do next.]
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... you okay?
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I'm sorry about him.
[Crona doesn't know what to say now. Conversations are difficult.]
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[They are.]
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Uhm.... come by the Distillery later if you get hungry!
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Sorry, Rin, there's a limit to how much Crona can handle in one day.]