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gavemyword) wrote2012-11-17 03:28 am
gavemyword) wrote2012-11-17 03:28 am
four // [action @ house 6/voice]
[Morning is the first word that pops into his head when he opens his eyes. Early morning, the rest of his brain supplies. Just a little after dawn, if he had to guess.
Zoro takes a moment to wonder how, exactly, sunlight managed to get through the gloom of Mihawk's castle before deciding that it was time to get up. Go fight a monkey-thing, or two. Or three. He rolls to his side slowly, trying not to re-open any of his wounds. Not that he could with Perona's stupidly tight bandages still wrapped around every inch of him.
Before he can push up, however, he hits something solid. And warm. A person? He lets his hand land roughly on the human-shaped lump, assuming it was Perona being stupid and not caring if he woke her up. Righteous fury incoming!]
What the hell--
**
[Sometime later in the day, after all the screaming is said and done and he finally remembers where he is, Zoro decides to actually use his journal for once. Too bad he hasn't quite figured out the filter settings. Have a random pirate, Luceti.]
Oi-- [Ghost girl. Are you still here? Is-- shudder-- Mihawk?, he wants to ask but, ergh, how embarrassing. Never mind. Let's all forget this ever happened. Mutter, mutter.]
... I need a drink...
[Click.]
Zoro takes a moment to wonder how, exactly, sunlight managed to get through the gloom of Mihawk's castle before deciding that it was time to get up. Go fight a monkey-thing, or two. Or three. He rolls to his side slowly, trying not to re-open any of his wounds. Not that he could with Perona's stupidly tight bandages still wrapped around every inch of him.
Before he can push up, however, he hits something solid. And warm. A person? He lets his hand land roughly on the human-shaped lump, assuming it was Perona being stupid and not caring if he woke her up. Righteous fury incoming!]
What the hell--
**
[Sometime later in the day, after all the screaming is said and done and he finally remembers where he is, Zoro decides to actually use his journal for once. Too bad he hasn't quite figured out the filter settings. Have a random pirate, Luceti.]
Oi-- [Ghost girl. Are you still here? Is-- shudder-- Mihawk?, he wants to ask but, ergh, how embarrassing. Never mind. Let's all forget this ever happened. Mutter, mutter.]
... I need a drink...
[Click.]
[Action]
[Action]
[He gestures. It's your show, basically.]
[Action]
Alright. [He draws out a metal tube and ignites the blade in a flash of brilliant green. The air fills with a thrumming sound, and he starts into a routine, spinning and dipping the weapon with practiced ease]
This is a lightsaber, the traditional weapon of a Jedi.