Organic Angel Alexiel (
confined_to_briah) wrote in
poly_chromatic2013-03-15 01:28 pm
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( A day filled with the memories of betrayals, hm? Alexiel is glad that certain residents are no longer in the city. Otherwise she would have more than one knife in her back.
However, after feeling the impulse to right her betrayals (i.e. by using someone else like a pin-cushion), she decides to spend the day high above most of the other citizens. While a knife in her back wouldn't kill her or keep her down for long, it would hurt and she doesn't want to deal with the inevitable backlash of "I wasn't myself!" etc. etc..
Oh city, you never disappoint. )
Should anyone feel I've betrayed them, I suggest that you buy a doll and take out your frustrations on it.
( Her voice is laced with bitter amusement. )
I think it would do you more good in the long run.
However, after feeling the impulse to right her betrayals (i.e. by using someone else like a pin-cushion), she decides to spend the day high above most of the other citizens. While a knife in her back wouldn't kill her or keep her down for long, it would hurt and she doesn't want to deal with the inevitable backlash of "I wasn't myself!" etc. etc..
Oh city, you never disappoint. )
Should anyone feel I've betrayed them, I suggest that you buy a doll and take out your frustrations on it.
( Her voice is laced with bitter amusement. )
I think it would do you more good in the long run.

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Oh dare-devils...dare-angels? )
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[He pulls up, so close, almost too close, he barely was able to turn his momentum around. That just makes him laugh.]
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You've adapted to flying. ( One of her wings brushes the ground as she turns and tries to gain altitude again. )
That won't save you.
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I can carry both our weights, you know!
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I trust you won't harm us. ( Go ahead. Try it, Setsuna. )
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[He can do it, if he was carrying her. But her holding onto his ankle? That might hurt, some.]
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I'm not shy.
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Now what?
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I like it better when you smile.
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Wha-
[A pause while he gains his bearings again, there's a blush, but none of his confusion and stress from being torn about Kira and Saya. A snort.]
Funny, I like it better when you smile, too.
[With that, he pushes his wings harder, and tries to slip away, attempting to give chase again, if he can.]
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Besides, there are few she loves as much as Setsuna. )
Oh? ( Dropping back a bit, she lets him gain some headway before chasing him again. ) We should endeavor to smile more often.
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[He stops, just out of reach, wings flapping, to taunt.]
Mmm? Yeah. Maybe. Maybe we should go flying more often, then! [With that he takes off again.]
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At his taunt, she smirks and beats her wings against the air powerfully. )
I think that would be nice. ( It would keep their wings in shape.
Surging forward, she flies a good distance behind him, enjoying the open air. )
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[And yet, he's more accepting right now. Either because it was Alexiel, or because of the mess, and his inability to sort it. Or, maybe, without Sara, all of his idealistic notions took a hit. They could never crumble, not when they're his, but they need to regroup.]
[He notices her distance and turns to fly backwards.]
Are you biding your time?
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[Setsuna stays right there, flapping his wings lightly to maintain his altitude.]
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