Sixth Seed; [Action]

[nearlychosen]

[Now, normally when people get back from a kidnapping, they take time to get themselves to the clinic. At the very least, they stop at home long enough to say "ow" to a roommate and pass out for a few days to sleep off the more personalized experimentation.

Neville's unconcerned with that for the moment, though. He's had worse injuries in his time, and it's not too difficult to get around with an eye swollen shut. Sure, his frame had grown rather thin again, almost as underfed as it had been when he'd first gotten to Luceti, but there were some people out there who would've rather enjoyed something like that. And the bleeding isn't entirely unbearable, just some aggravated scratches best left hidden under his robes anyway. It was nothing he couldn't either endure or treat later, when there was time to deal with lesser matters. At the moment, he's more concerned with making his way to the center of town and sliding into the flower shop. He'll do his best to be unobtrusive around whatever night owls are prowling around Luceti, though he'll probably be more easy to approach in the morning, once he's cleaned himself up a bit. Feel free to poke him whenever, though. Neville's not one to turn down company, welcome or not.]

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[Action] Well I mean, I can see where Vash is coming from.. D:

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[Well, he looks fine physically at least?] The Devil's Snare's looking a bit under the weather, but you've kept it from trying to devour the roses so it's probably for the best. [He might have a better shot at noticing Vash's slightly different mannerisms if he wasn't so busy sniffing at the fertilizer nourishing his potted dittany.] ...Cat dung? [Maybe. He's not positive. It's all rather subpar anyway. Luceti needs more dragons.]

[Action] Legato is mean...

[goldenglasses]

[Vash waves offhandedly, not wanting to chat as he normally would, but just wishing for you to leave him be.] I used whatever was in that bag over there.

[Action] And CREEPY. DX

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[Nope, still not noticing that anything's gone wrong. He's just nodding and regarding the bag intently.] I've not seen this sort before. Probably from another world, I'd reckon.

[Action] VERY MEAN AND CREEPY!

[goldenglasses]

Probably. It seemed close to the stuff you were using. [He still just sounds bored... as Vash has a lack of: "I'm bored of you" icons for some reason.]

[Action] AND SCARY.

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Mm. [He agreed, sitting back from the plant at last, though he plucked several mature strands from the dirt as he did so.] ...And the village has stayed safe? [Frank sounds tired to Neville's ear, which is a matter of concern. What's keeping you up at like?]

[Action] YES! AND SCARY!

[goldenglasses]

For the most part. The Malnosso have just been up to their usual tricks so the humans have been running around in a panic, but nothing has been destroyed yet at least.

[Action] TERRIBLY SO. D:

[nearlychosen.livejournal.com]

"The humans"? [Okay. Now you've got his attention.]

[Action] *cry*

[goldenglasses]

Yes, all running around like this is the first experiment they've ever seen.

[Action] /offers shoulder

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It might be the first for some of them, no? [But he's frowning now. Say more words.] What kind of experiment is happening here?

[Action] /sobs on

[goldenglasses]

[Vash scoffs.] No, it's not the new feathers. Most have been the humans who've been here long enough to know better.

I don't know, it's hard to pinpoint what exactly. There seems to be several going on at the same time. A lot of people are kids, some are teleporting, other are being turned into the wrong gender.

[Action] /consoles

[nearlychosen.livejournal.com]

[There's that "humans" comment again, which is alarming mostly in that Vash says it in the same way that certain people from his world talk about muggles.] And people behaving different than they are normally... Is there very much of that as well?

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[goldenglasses]

Yeah, there are some people running around who think they've lived their lives differently again too.

[Action]

[nearlychosen.livejournal.com]

I can imagine how troublesome that would be. [Especially since it seems to have happened to you, Frank. D:] At least it'll be over soon, yeah?

[Action]

[goldenglasses]

[He huffs.] I hope so, it's been going on for long enough now and I'm sick of it.