♫ ❝first prophecy❞ → open log
Characters: letsgoonmyouji and Vatheon
Location: Main Plaza
When: Morning
Style: Any - I'll be starting with action, but I'll shift to whatever is most comfortable.
Status: Open like Rao's kimono.
A foresee a deep, wet adventure! [A rather eccentrically-dressed man is seen with his fingers splayed out in front of him in an odd gesture. He seems to be sparkling faintly despite...looking completely soaked to the bone. He's got a smile on his face, even if he should be looking miserable.
Slowly he lowers his hand, looking around the area around him slowly, before relaxing and taking a beat to think. He crosses his arms, tilting his head to the side as he speaks. He gently taps a small, modest-looking flute against his shoulder. Seems like there's nothing to be smiling about now; where is he?]
...but this prophecy came a little late, hm? This is certainly nowhere I've been baby, and I could have done without the bath.
[He extends his arms in a slow, yet grand sweeping motion before leaving them suspended in mid-air. Waka turns to look behind him, folding his arms again as he stares at the giant thing of coral behind him. Well then.]
Hm? You can't help me out, can you, big boy? Or you, little one? [The small shining fairy hovering by his shoulder doesn't react, of course. He shrugs and shakes his head.] So cold! The silent treatment all around - why, it's like I'm talking to ma chérie all over again. Heh heh heh heh...
...well. Let's look around then, shall we? My powers aren't quite working in tip-top shape, but I feel you here, ma chérie... I wont keep you waiting long.
Location: Main Plaza
When: Morning
Style: Any - I'll be starting with action, but I'll shift to whatever is most comfortable.
Status: Open like Rao's kimono.
A foresee a deep, wet adventure! [A rather eccentrically-dressed man is seen with his fingers splayed out in front of him in an odd gesture. He seems to be sparkling faintly despite...looking completely soaked to the bone. He's got a smile on his face, even if he should be looking miserable.
Slowly he lowers his hand, looking around the area around him slowly, before relaxing and taking a beat to think. He crosses his arms, tilting his head to the side as he speaks. He gently taps a small, modest-looking flute against his shoulder. Seems like there's nothing to be smiling about now; where is he?]
...but this prophecy came a little late, hm? This is certainly nowhere I've been baby, and I could have done without the bath.
[He extends his arms in a slow, yet grand sweeping motion before leaving them suspended in mid-air. Waka turns to look behind him, folding his arms again as he stares at the giant thing of coral behind him. Well then.]
Hm? You can't help me out, can you, big boy? Or you, little one? [The small shining fairy hovering by his shoulder doesn't react, of course. He shrugs and shakes his head.] So cold! The silent treatment all around - why, it's like I'm talking to ma chérie all over again. Heh heh heh heh...
...well. Let's look around then, shall we? My powers aren't quite working in tip-top shape, but I feel you here, ma chérie... I wont keep you waiting long.