[Closed; Progressing] Where is thy brother?
Characters; Wolfwood and Livio
Setting/Location; Ex Favila; outside baracks -> drinking hall
Date & Time; Day 2, late night
Warnings; Extreme stupidity and Trigun manga spoilers
Briefing; Livio arrives and there's some catching up between brothers. This includes attempts in getting drunk.
Wolfwood couldn't believe this. Livio? Here? Despite other people's insistence, Wolfwood associated this place to the underworld from afterlife. There were all the fitting signs, batshit insane people, stinking environment, eternal suffering from war and pain, not to mention the place was physically underground.
Except Livio insisted he wasn't die and Wolfwood knew for a fact just how hard it was to kill the little bastard. After all, he had first hand experience, and that ended well. Which, he suppose, it really did since Livio was able to claim he was still alive after all. But that was a path of thinking that brought up strong turbulent emotions that Wolfwood did not want to untangle.
The priest stomped out of his tent with only a brief glance at the pile of splinters by the entrance. For the sake of his crazy cabinmate, he slammed the tent flap as he left. It was incredibly disappointing when it flopped.
"Argh!" Ruffling a hand through his tossled hair, Wolfwood stormed to meet another frustrating kid.
Setting/Location; Ex Favila; outside baracks -> drinking hall
Date & Time; Day 2, late night
Warnings; Extreme stupidity and Trigun manga spoilers
Briefing; Livio arrives and there's some catching up between brothers. This includes attempts in getting drunk.
Wolfwood couldn't believe this. Livio? Here? Despite other people's insistence, Wolfwood associated this place to the underworld from afterlife. There were all the fitting signs, batshit insane people, stinking environment, eternal suffering from war and pain, not to mention the place was physically underground.
Except Livio insisted he wasn't die and Wolfwood knew for a fact just how hard it was to kill the little bastard. After all, he had first hand experience, and that ended well. Which, he suppose, it really did since Livio was able to claim he was still alive after all. But that was a path of thinking that brought up strong turbulent emotions that Wolfwood did not want to untangle.
The priest stomped out of his tent with only a brief glance at the pile of splinters by the entrance. For the sake of his crazy cabinmate, he slammed the tent flap as he left. It was incredibly disappointing when it flopped.
"Argh!" Ruffling a hand through his tossled hair, Wolfwood stormed to meet another frustrating kid.