Entry tags:
Trial of the Spades
Who: The Spades Crew + Anyone wandering by or onto their ship.
Where: Isla Empieza, The Sun
When: 12/15 - 12/21
What: Shenanigans! The Cold Curse, Sailing, Etc
Warnings: None so far. Possibly violence, given this crew.
Style: Prose/Action. Either or!
Status: OPEN
Threads below! Feel free to drop in your own, just remember to date them. More 'general' threads will come up after the crew sets sail.
Where: Isla Empieza, The Sun
When: 12/15 - 12/21
What: Shenanigans! The Cold Curse, Sailing, Etc
Warnings: None so far. Possibly violence, given this crew.
Style: Prose/Action. Either or!
Status: OPEN
Threads below! Feel free to drop in your own, just remember to date them. More 'general' threads will come up after the crew sets sail.
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Ikki complies and turns to let her cling to his back, moving his arms to take hold of her legs and support her weight properly. Fine, whatever, he shouldn't have tried to strike a conversation with a drunk girl in the first place, so Ikki does the most logical thing: he starts walking towards her room to put her to sleep.]
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*Selphie giggles and holds herself closer, nuzzling her face against his neck. She's too busy having fun to notice where he's taking her*
And if there's an attack I can be your armour! Or...you can throw me off and dump me sonewhere if that's easier. But I think we're safe for now.
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[Talking to her like when one talks to a little stubborn child, and they decide to just play along because it's easier. He continues to make his way to her room ignoring everything else.]
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*To prove her point she snuggles herself up against him, rubbinf her nose against his jaw. Selphie seems to like it when he plays along*
Hey! We're nearly at my room! Are you gonna keep me cosy in bed?
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It's almost as if they are trying to pull out the person he used to be. And he doesn't like that.]
No, I'm putting you to sleep. You're drunk.
[Well, she noticed, but they are basically there so it doesn't matter. Ikki approaches and opens the door of her room with his foot.]
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*She sighs softly against his neck and rests her chin on his shoulder*
Won't you at least stay with me just a little while? Please, Ikki, please. I mean, what're ya gonna do all night? Sit around cold on your own. That's no fun.
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What the hell are you talking about?
[He ignores everything else, and his tone is low, a mix of confusion and anger, his breathing is heavy but it quickens slightly. She's not talking about what he thinks she's talking, right? She just can't be talking about that.]
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Did I say something wrong?
*She reaches up towards him, eyeing him warily, not sure when he might explode*
I'm only playing around, Ikki.
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[He turns and eyes her warily.]
You were freaking out before when I told you to sleep with Ace. Now you say something about how rude it is to reject a woman "so coldly". What are you talking about, Selphie? Or rather, what kind of person do you think I am?
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*Selphie just slowly shakes her head, unsure of what she was going to say. Now she's staring at him, and looks rather frightened, because she's so worried of saying the wrong thing. For a few moments she doesn't answer, just swallows hard and blinks*
I'm just talking about... about things...to do with people and stuff. Like me. Or like you. And - and you're...
*Her head reels somewhat as she tries to think of what she should say in reply to that*
You're a very...good person. And a nice person. Uhm...
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[He pauses and eyes her with a heavy gaze.]
Things.
[He takes a deep breath and for a moment he looks as if he's going to say something. Something not good. But he doesn't, instead he shakes his head as if confused.]
Go to sleep. We will talk tomorrow, when you're sober.
[And after he has had a talk with a certain phoenix bro, because he needs it.]
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*Selphie takes a deep breath and stands up again, though she's looking more at her boots than anything else*
And I'm cold... And I'm sorry?
*Though she sighs and bites her lip, because she realises how ridiculous she must seem right now*
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We will talk tomorrow.
[He can't go on, he can't continue talking. And he doesn't want to talk to her about that, he can't talk to her right now, so... He turns and leaves.]
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NEXT MORNING
Re: NEXT MORNING
But then she remembers the night before and her whole body suddenly tenses. Her voice at first is clipped and sharp*
Ikki.
*Then the tone changes, almost like she's scared*
What are you doing here?
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Sleep.
[It's not a lie, really.]
Am I not welcome? If so I will leave.
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*Her tone is sad, and her body doesn't relax, despite how much she likes his arm around her*
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In which way is "flirting" with me a way to fulfill that deal?
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*Back still turned to him, she screws her tight as she remembers how repulsed he was the previous night*
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The first time I met my father, my mother brought him home, just like that. I don't remember much of her, but I remember thinking that I had never seen her happier than that moment. She snuggled him, cuddled and shooed me to bed quickly, saying there would be time for me to talk with him in the morning. The place was small and the walls thin, I couldn't sleep and the next morning all I found was my mother, crying and broken. Talking to a man who wasn't there anymore, saying that it was rude to reject a woman so coldly.
[The same thing Selphie told him.]
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I..meant that as a joke.. I was teasing. And I'm sorry that I said the wrong thing. If - if maybe you'd only said... Ikki, you should know that I would never mean to hurt you like that. I didn't know... and I'm just.. sorry.
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I know. But it's not easy to react calmly when you feel you're being accused of being like the man you hate the most. He's the reason why I do what I do. He had sex with many women, impregnated them and years later had the kids gathered to send them to become soldiers. Out of all of us only ten survived.
Would you have preferred me yelling at you?
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*At this stage her eyes have lowered to look at his collarbone, unable to look at his chest*
I don't know. Maybe? I just wish... that for once I could spend time with you without you being angry at me. But maybe that's impossible.. I don't know.
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