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ioduanlogs2018-05-16 02:23 am
eyeinfusion) wrote in ioduanlogs2018-05-16 02:23 am
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Characters: Judai and YOU
Date: throughout May
Location: all around!
Situation: Talent stuff! & dashing through thesnow city
Warnings/Rating: n/a
A.
[Windy day, isn’t it? Well, kind of. The breeze around one particular guy leaning against thus particular terrace was in fact caused by him, creating a progressively stronger wind with him in the center as the seconds tick by.]
[In the midst of it all, he's trying to whistle, with only partial success.]
Pbbbt.
B.
[Being a courier sounds fun, right? Judai thinks so, anyway, taking up a part-time post as a mailman. He knows his way around well enough by now (and if he doesn't, that's what a map is for!) (A paper map, naturally, because his yimo is broken.)]
[Unfortunately he’s not terribly organized, and as he pulls a pile of mail out, a couple fall. But then a very convenient wind blows up from under them, delivering the envelopes right into his waiting hand.]
Heh.
[That is a particularly pleased and self-satisfied grin on his face.]
C. Gimme Dat Cat
[Hopping over fences! Jumping from rooftop to rooftop! Plummeting down like fifteen feet and hitting the ground running! Sliding down inclines!]
[Who is thatdramatic mysterious kid?? Why, it's Judai. (Sorry.) What’s the cause of this headlong rush? —Well.]
Hey! You! [Yes, you.] Stop that cat!
Date: throughout May
Location: all around!
Situation: Talent stuff! & dashing through the
Warnings/Rating: n/a
A.
[Windy day, isn’t it? Well, kind of. The breeze around one particular guy leaning against thus particular terrace was in fact caused by him, creating a progressively stronger wind with him in the center as the seconds tick by.]
[In the midst of it all, he's trying to whistle, with only partial success.]
Pbbbt.
B.
[Being a courier sounds fun, right? Judai thinks so, anyway, taking up a part-time post as a mailman. He knows his way around well enough by now (and if he doesn't, that's what a map is for!) (A paper map, naturally, because his yimo is broken.)]
[Unfortunately he’s not terribly organized, and as he pulls a pile of mail out, a couple fall. But then a very convenient wind blows up from under them, delivering the envelopes right into his waiting hand.]
Heh.
[That is a particularly pleased and self-satisfied grin on his face.]
C. Gimme Dat Cat
[Hopping over fences! Jumping from rooftop to rooftop! Plummeting down like fifteen feet and hitting the ground running! Sliding down inclines!]
[Who is that
Hey! You! [Yes, you.] Stop that cat!
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[It doesn't really sound like Judai believes that Zephyr isn't worried. But he isn't exactly saying so straight out, either.]
Well, dogs and cats don't have hands, so! [It...kind of makes sense?] I'm guessing the hands aren't for eating.
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They kind of come out of his ears?
[Zephyr tries to mime that image and doesn't get very far.]
He uses them for everything, really. Cooking, making tea, cleaning, using his smartphon...