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[ having now returned from his not half-hearted investigation (it's important to at least get all the locations they can, anyway) gu yun's now just invited molly over with a - ]
Popping a cork. Care to join me? 🧐🚪
[ text and has his door open, where he is visibly uncorking a bottle of wine from the doorway, just. vibing for a friday night where somebody was just announced dead. ]
Popping a cork. Care to join me? 🧐🚪
[ text and has his door open, where he is visibly uncorking a bottle of wine from the doorway, just. vibing for a friday night where somebody was just announced dead. ]
Edited (headers help also wow.. page 2 ) 2021-03-26 22:25 (UTC)
[wow we out here really celebrating the death of sweet innocent childe who didn't do anything wrong?
yea we are
molly just slides on in, having brought his own bottles - tequila, in case they really want to party.]
You in here? I assume you are. Or someone's going to steal all your shit.
yea we are
molly just slides on in, having brought his own bottles - tequila, in case they really want to party.]
You in here? I assume you are. Or someone's going to steal all your shit.
[ gu yun's over by the table at the moment, and turns to offer molly a grin right as he successfully pries the cork free. hell yes we're going to celebrate ]
Is that someone you - Ooh, is that tequila? Bold choice.
[ emotionally, he perks up a bit when molly comes in the room, and seems altogether pretty relaxed. ]
Is that someone you - Ooh, is that tequila? Bold choice.
[ emotionally, he perks up a bit when molly comes in the room, and seems altogether pretty relaxed. ]
[ despite what you might think, gu yun, known religion hater, is at the shrine this mid monday afternoon. a bit of a ways into the path itself, he's sitting on a bench underneath a flowering tree. he looks like he fits in here, all pretty silk and long hair, but the week's effects have currently left him a little changed, sporting pointed ears and the hints of claws.
it looks for the moment that he's dealing with the latter of the two, absently using the tips of the claws to pluck leaves off of a twig he must've taken off of one of the trees, just lost in thought.
good monday afternoon!]
it looks for the moment that he's dealing with the latter of the two, absently using the tips of the claws to pluck leaves off of a twig he must've taken off of one of the trees, just lost in thought.
good monday afternoon!]
[Good monday afternoon! Molly himself - the changes aren't extremely obvious at first. He always has pointed ears and clawed fingers, though the skin there is darkened a little, the claws a little sharper, and he's always had fangs.
The, uh, most clear one is that his eyes have changed from solid red to solid gold. Including the ones obvious on his body - the one at his neck and ones on his hands. Interesting.]
Zixi. You actually look good with those features, you know.
The, uh, most clear one is that his eyes have changed from solid red to solid gold. Including the ones obvious on his body - the one at his neck and ones on his hands. Interesting.]
Zixi. You actually look good with those features, you know.
Ah, you match your jewelry.
[ that's the first thing he notices - if there is any benefit to this strange little situation, it's that the longer that he waits between indulging in anything relating to pride, the better his vision and hearing seem to be. he's not doing so badly at the moment, red mark less vibrant than usual but still definitely very red. the gold changes are easy to notice, like the ink on one of those beautiful tarot cards. ]
What do you think, would I fit in in your Exandria? [ as he reaches up and makes a 'grrr' face, with those fresh claw fingers. ]
[ that's the first thing he notices - if there is any benefit to this strange little situation, it's that the longer that he waits between indulging in anything relating to pride, the better his vision and hearing seem to be. he's not doing so badly at the moment, red mark less vibrant than usual but still definitely very red. the gold changes are easy to notice, like the ink on one of those beautiful tarot cards. ]
What do you think, would I fit in in your Exandria? [ as he reaches up and makes a 'grrr' face, with those fresh claw fingers. ]
🏃♂️ 💨 [ ok ok
well! it's like five minutes because he had to put his boots on but. like clockwork, there's a knock! gu yun's looking a little more pridelike than he did at the meeting, pupils that bright golden color and the beginnings of that painful crown starting to come in - though his seems to be black instead of gold - but he doesn't seem all that bothered by it at the moment, instead just shoving his phone back into his robe as the door opens. ]
well! it's like five minutes because he had to put his boots on but. like clockwork, there's a knock! gu yun's looking a little more pridelike than he did at the meeting, pupils that bright golden color and the beginnings of that painful crown starting to come in - though his seems to be black instead of gold - but he doesn't seem all that bothered by it at the moment, instead just shoving his phone back into his robe as the door opens. ]
[He really only goes far enough from the meeting to get some air, not really paying attention to if he's being followed or not - finding some corner of a room to pull out his cigarettes and futzing with his lighter, cursing when it doesn't work immediately.]
[ it takes a bit. five minutes or so, enough time to let molly settle, but eventually, gu yun comes out of the room after him, shutting the door gently behind him and clearing his throat to announce his presence.
he comes to lean on the wall nearest to him, though, quietly. ] I didn't know you smoked. [ not surprising, though. ]
he comes to lean on the wall nearest to him, though, quietly. ] I didn't know you smoked. [ not surprising, though. ]
[ wow they did it!! wish status is still unknown, maybe, but for the moment, it's a peaceful night.
gu yun's been surprisingly sparse after all the reunions were said and done - his door's cracked open, though, and he's sitting on the couch in the common area with a drink in his hand. the last night here, it seems, should be a fairly peaceful one, and he'd like to check in with molly, but... for now, it's best to let him enjoy his time with beau, so.
door open it is, in case he wants to swing by. ]
gu yun's been surprisingly sparse after all the reunions were said and done - his door's cracked open, though, and he's sitting on the couch in the common area with a drink in his hand. the last night here, it seems, should be a fairly peaceful one, and he'd like to check in with molly, but... for now, it's best to let him enjoy his time with beau, so.
door open it is, in case he wants to swing by. ]
[He'll take a bit anyway, to do the rounds and make sure beau's all good and alive and stuff and checking on the ten thousand angree lesbians around but
he does swing by, just shoving his way into the room like he owns the place and immediately flopping himself onto the couch next to him - putting his chin on his shoulder.]
... Could be my last night left alive, you know.
he does swing by, just shoving his way into the room like he owns the place and immediately flopping himself onto the couch next to him - putting his chin on his shoulder.]
... Could be my last night left alive, you know.
[ hey that's terrible
but also not at all surprising so!! when the door opens, gu yun wastes no time in making room, shifting on the couch to let molly have his way into his space all that he wants; he lolls his head over just a bit enough to look at him, mouth pulling up at the corner.
could be molly's last night alive. could be the last time they ever see each other. ] So it could be.
How do you want to spend it? Need a way to waste an hour? [ that comes out amused - that's a callback to weeks and weeks and weeks ago - it feels like years at this point, since they first met. ]
but also not at all surprising so!! when the door opens, gu yun wastes no time in making room, shifting on the couch to let molly have his way into his space all that he wants; he lolls his head over just a bit enough to look at him, mouth pulling up at the corner.
could be molly's last night alive. could be the last time they ever see each other. ] So it could be.
How do you want to spend it? Need a way to waste an hour? [ that comes out amused - that's a callback to weeks and weeks and weeks ago - it feels like years at this point, since they first met. ]
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