Entry tags:
fiery violent pirate babies
Who: The Spade Pirates. Babies.
Where: Somewhere on the ocean, constantly circling the same reef. Babies.
When: May 15th - May 18th Babies.
What: IDK, look at the subject header.
Warnings: Babies.
Style: Action, Log, Babies.
Status: Babies.
General catch-all for baby-things! Make your own threads, babies. /slaps
Where: Somewhere on the ocean, constantly circling the same reef. Babies.
When: May 15th - May 18th Babies.
What: IDK, look at the subject header.
Warnings: Babies.
Style: Action, Log, Babies.
Status: Babies.
General catch-all for baby-things! Make your own threads, babies. /slaps
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[He takes the train and puts it in place before reaching for another one.]
Which type was your phoenix?
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*She pushes the train up and down the track with a finger, thinking of just how opposite that had become*
He didn't hate everything, though. That part isn't true.
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[And Shun is his life and he doesn't want him to be even a bit upset due Ikki.]
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*She's pretty good at smiling brightly, like there's nothing going on inside her mind, not how much she wished they really had been at a place where he was willing to do whatever it took to fix it*
Trying to fix things is better, I think. Otherwise, you might just keep punching forever and maybe the thing that is bothering you won't ever stop...
*But she's not sure he'll really get what she's talking about*
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[So the violent tendencies weren't just a phoenix thing.]
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*She tilts her head, curious for his answer, concerned about what he'd said before. Yeah, rhere was the violence thing that all young boys had. But, given this was little Ikki, she couldn't help but be concerned*
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[The answer comes in bird language unconsciously due to all the trust and admiration that the kid has for the older phoenix which is hard to express in human language. He doesn't realize it and keeps placing the pieces as if he hadn't just basically chirped a little song like a literal bird at her.]
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So where do you think this one goes?
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[Ikki looks at the piece Selphie has and looks at the tracks, then at the instructions and finally at the box where the picture of the finished train set is. There are several pictures though and the tunnel doesn't seem to be always in the same place. Maybe it can go wherever they want?
Finally, he points to a part of the tracks they have already completed.]
How about here? Would you like a tunnel here?
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Like this? Yeah, I think that looks good! What do you think?
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[Since all of this was for her after all.]
It would be stupid if I liked it and you didn't. What kind of gift would that be?
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*She breaks into a huge smile, just happy to be with the train set, and to see how pleased Ikki seems*
I think it would still be a very kind gift, even if I didn't like it. But I do - I really, really love it! Trains are one of my most favourite things ever!
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[Though he only is bad because he rebels against caretaker rules and such.]
Though I wouldn't be bad and disobey you if you let me be. I can take care of myself, I'm eight years old already!
[POUT AND FROWN ATTACK.]
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That's really very kind if you. It makes me so happy, getting such a special present!
*She smiles brightly and nods her head as though she's taking his comments very seriously*
You are! A brave eight years old. But you know...it's okay to let people help you sometimes, if you need it.
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[Pause.]
I'll let you know if I need it.
[Which he doesn't need now... Wait.]
You can keep helping me to set this up, though, since it's yours and all.
[There, don't think he's pushing you away because he isn't... Not that he cares if you stay either! Don't get the wrong idea.]
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*She's heard that before, and already feels that maybe she should be shifting to leave him alone*
Oh! Well, maybe... maybe we could put on the trains and watch them go round?
*Alright, so maybe the excitement is kicking in now as she picks up the rest of the little coloured trains*
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[His expression relaxes into a mix of a frown that is starting to be eternal and a smile that will practically vanish in a matter of years.
He quickly sets the rest of the pieces as Selphie sets the trains.]
It's done!! Looks great, right?
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It looks amazing!
*She sets the trains in motion, watching as they begin to make their way around the elaborate set. Selphie couldn't look more pleased and excited with the train set, and she claps her hands together and begins quietly singing her own train song*
Train, train, take us away, far away...
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This is all he wanted from this after all. For her to have something she liked and that maybe made her feel a bit special, and which made her smile no matter what. He himself has no interest in the train set, so he contents himself with just watching her play.]
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You wanna play?
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Ikki shifts uncomfortably, looking at the train set with a small frown before he looks at her with a small smile. He shakes his head firmly.]
It's okay, I'm having fun watching you play. Play a bit more, please.
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*Selphie seems a little taken aback by that - what fun could there possibly be in watching her play? But, since he's watching... Selphie makes more of a storyline to go with her trains, and they start having different voices, talking about how important it is that they take their passengers safely to where they need to go. She's not sure if it's interesting or not, but she tries to make it amusing, occasionally giggling to herself*
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I've missed you, Ikki.
*She's not sure if she really meant to say that aloud, or if Ikki will remember this later. But it's said, and it's true*
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But then he never did. And never talked with her again. Why? He doesn't know, nor does he understand. But it's how things happened. He frowns as he thinks before finally nodding, still frowning and looking down.]
I wish it could be like when we were at the beach. It was fun then, we were friends.
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