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[getto_daze.insanejournal.com]

Who: Lightning Rod!11
Where: Lacerta!!11
When: Day 217, Afternoon!!11
What: !!!!1111one

[AFTER CHECKING ON DOLPHINS gosh this sure seems like a good time to go check on his FAAAAAAAAAVORITE LIZARDS--]

[only BAM. One second you see him running head first to their dorm, the next second he's bouncing waaay back into a pile of rocks]

[wat is this trickery \e_e/]

--what the heck was that?!

Comments

[ghostduster.insanejournal.com]

Up there.

[he points to a rather large and complicated-looking paper ward plastered to one of the eaves of the kitchen. if you had magical unicorn senses, it would be glowing faintly. the calligraphy is a bit messy, given the lack of proper brushes and ink, but serviceable. the japanese details Ash ("ten year old monster-trainer, black hair, Ophiuchus sub-team Uroboros" etc.) and calls for protection against him and only him.]

[zeromemories.insanejournal.com]

[I DO NOT HAVE MAGICAL UNICORN SENSES but I can read, and connect the dots]

. . . how otherworldly.

[ghostduster.insanejournal.com]

Mmm. Such a strange thing to discover in your kitchen.

[zeromemories.insanejournal.com]

How could it have possibly gotten there?

[ghostduster.insanejournal.com]

It is a mystery.

... ah, to be more serious about it ... I've been remembering a lot of magic lately.

[zeromemories.insanejournal.com]

I assumed it was something like that.

[. . . eying him a little]

[ghostduster.insanejournal.com]

[his posture is a hell of a lot more confident than you've ever seen him, but the difference isn't sharp enough to be a full-on personality change. something else...?]

What's wrong?

[zeromemories.insanejournal.com]

[will not comment]

Nothing.

[ghostduster.insanejournal.com]

If you're worried or something, it's all right. I feel fine.

[zeromemories.insanejournal.com]

I'll take your word for it.

[ghostduster.insanejournal.com]

[puzzled?? but nods]

Ah ... how is your team doing after the game...?

[zeromemories.insanejournal.com]

We . . . lost. Both teams. So it's a waiting game.

[ghostduster.insanejournal.com]

[nods]

I saw that. I'm sorry.

[zeromemories.insanejournal.com]

We'll deal with it. Ah, I know that Lacerta tried to protect us, so thank you.

[ghostduster.insanejournal.com]

Mmm. I can't really take any credit for it, though.

[zeromemories.insanejournal.com]

No . . . that's fine.

[ghostduster.insanejournal.com]

It's not that I wouldn't have voted for Lynx. It's just that I left it in Allen's hands.

[zeromemories.insanejournal.com]

Ah, it's fine either way.

Games like that are difficult.

[ghostduster.insanejournal.com]

Still ... if she does any physical damage, I can try to heal it.

[zeromemories.insanejournal.com]

I appreciate it. Ah, I can go to Lepus, too. But it's not so much the physical I'm concerned about.

[ghostduster.insanejournal.com]

[... nods]

She does things none of us can heal.

[zeromemories.insanejournal.com]

. . . mm.