the brat from the underworld.

[cutestreaper.livejournal.com]

[someone's just floating his merry way down the hall, peering around.]

You guys are great. Bravo, keep up the show!

Comments

[seasides]

...what?

[book in one hand, bag of potions slung over his shoulder, juuuust wandering past.]

[cutestreaper.livejournal.com]

Anything you do is amusing. Trust me.

[flutters down, latching to Kai's back. he's feather light, though.]

[seasides]

[oh good, because he's kind of injured.]

You must be pretty easily amused, then.

[cutestreaper.livejournal.com]

Mm-mm. Everyone goes haywire here and it's just so funny.

[obligatory Sora backpack.]

What happened to you?

[prods at something hurty. that's definitely not feather light.]

[seasides]

True--

[stumbles a little at the poke, hissing in pain.]

D-Don't do that! I got in a fight. Other guy's weapon was poisoned, and the poison won't come off.

[cutestreaper.livejournal.com]

Oooh~ so you'll die soon?

[he sounds.. hopeful.]

[seasides]

No. From what I can figure out, it was made to keep wounds open so the victim bleeds to death. Every time it opens a wound, some of it disappears, so as long as I keep myself healed I'll be fine.

[why is everyone so fond of the idea of him dying?]

[skiesofhell.livejournal.com]

{eyes floating version of himself, blinkblink}

Show?

[cutestreaper.livejournal.com]

[oh look, a mirror! ... but an uglier one.]

Show!

[skiesofhell.livejournal.com]

{his thoughts exactly - woahhh he's seen more than enough creepy demons.}

What kind of show?

[cutestreaper.livejournal.com]

[doing donuts around him in the air by now.]

The kind of show where everyone else goes crazy because they don't know what to do with themselves, so they commit suicide!

[skiesofhell.livejournal.com]

{cue demon eyes, angry face}

That's not a very good show.

[cutestreaper.livejournal.com]

Oh, it is! It's a very very good show.

[just grins with pointy teeth all over.]

[thundery.livejournal.com]

They could use some work.

[cutestreaper.livejournal.com]

Aw, you're no fun, Cockroach.

[doing-- tugs on an antenna.]

[thundery.livejournal.com]

Aren't you cute.

[moves to smack his hand away.]

[cutestreaper.livejournal.com]

[ope, too fast and floating in front of his face now.]

I'm glad you think so.

[thundery.livejournal.com]

Oh, you're positively adorable.

[brat.]

[cutestreaper.livejournal.com]

[just gives him a shiteating grin, flicking that spaded tail around.]

[fearnoreaper.livejournal.com]

[someone's tugging at your tail amused]

[cutestreaper.livejournal.com]

[squeak! he's about to yell, but he turns around and straightens up.]

Sir!

[fearnoreaper.livejournal.com]

And what have you been up to? Not sleeping I hope?

[cutestreaper.livejournal.com]

N-nope! Just doing rounds and stuff. Some people like to hide, and I try to find them.

[fearnoreaper.livejournal.com]

But they're easily drawn out.

Still, they've all been way too entertaining lately. Especially the ones trying to kill me.

[cutestreaper.livejournal.com]

Trying to kill you?

[that earns a bark of a laugh.]

That's so funny!