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event stuff cause we're both tagging in;

[verticalwall]

[ This is bad! This is awful! This is probably the worst thing ever! But at least it's him and not Ken. There's some sort of relief that he feels, tucked in between the folds of 'how do you actually swim' and 'oh my God being wet sucks' and 'please stop thinking about how you're going to die.' ]

I don't like this beach!

[ His last sentence is cut off by water in his lungs. He can sort of stand here despite the waves, but he has other things to deal with. Like taking the momentum of the strange creature lunging at him and using it to redirecting its' movement against him, flipping the monster over his head with a well placed grip of his hand and a twist of his own body. ]

I don't like this beach!

[ There's another one coming up. Two. He's surrounded. Thinking quickly, Allan uses the towel he's been wearing as a cape for the better part of a week to distract the creature so he can deliver a surprisingly powerful punch right to his chest, a wild panic in his eyes. ]

I REALLY DON'T!

[ravenswrath]

[The merchant was right. Death is not a good place. It is a hellish fearsome place and he has no idea what the fuck he's going to do to get out.

He'd been pulled down by some disgusting thing, but managed to fend it off relatively easily here. It had been consumed by the current and Corvo was left to fend for himself.

The last yell from Allan alerts him to the man's position and he runs parallel to the waves, letting them hit him and standing his ground.

His draws his sword, Charter Marks along the blade, and takes out one of the creatures.]

Duck! [He sends a mark behind Allan that creates an archway in the wave.]

[verticalwall]

[ Allan does without a single moment of hesitation, tucking himself down. ]

Hi, Corvo! [ Not the time. He does kick one of the creatures in the shin with a well placed, incredibly bendy kick. ]

Are you dead?! Did you die?!

Immediately after pairings

[hopepainandshit]

[Well that pairing announcement was a surprise. So now he's really got to check on Corvo, rather than just let him wander the woods like a lost animal.

Richter has Tiff with him, on a leash but with a fair bit of slack, as he lets his warden item - the floating knife, uniquely branded with the Belmont crest - point the way like a compass. Sometimes he throws it, and watches it do sharp angled turns in midair to follow Corvo anew; but eventually he does manage to stumble his way across Corvo, spotting the bastard in all-blacks like he's pretending to be a shadow in the dim afternoon shade, and loops Tiff's leash tighter in his hand so she stays heeled by his side.]

There you are, you creepy bastard. [Said with wry amusement, and Tiff barks excitedly, her high-pitched yips already getting some decent volume on them.]

Re: Immediately after pairings

[ravenswrath]

Each bark of that damn dog gives him a headache, but he looks up from where he's sitting. He is in his all black, he is quite happy being that way. He's also armed, but everything he has on him is hidden away, squirreled away in pockets.

"Knew you'd come find me sooner or later, boy," he mutters.

Re: Immediately after pairings

[hopepainandshit]

"Just thought I'd deliver the good news in person," he says brightly, lifting an eyebrow at the flat reaction. "Looks like the Admiral decided to pair us properly after all."

He taps his thigh twice, whistling shortly, and Tiff looks back at him; he does it again and she comes and waits by his side, earning herself more treats.

After his death

[lost_first]

Corvo will wake up with his hand being held. Jamie only has one, but it's for him either way.

Re: After his death

[ravenswrath]

He very nearly pulls it away, but manages to stop himself while he waits for his brain to catch up to him.

"You don't have to be here," he grumbles. "I'm not leaving."

Re: After his death

[lost_first]

"I will," he says as he nudges Storm lightly to go toddling down to settle on Corvo's chest.

"Because I need to bring her back and bring her sister. But I'll be back."

[nonfictional]

When you get out of whatever wrist slap's going on, let me know. I'll put on a pot of coffee.

[ravenswrath]

One day in my warden's cabin.

Hardly anything.

backdated

[lost_first]

It's a little awkward, how he opens the door. It's not unlike how he normally would, of course; he'd only had one hand so there was hardly a choice to be made as to which he'd use on the handle. But he's got the other held up, away, carefully protected even from touching himself.

Because he has a second hand.

And he'd promised.

"You had best be in, my flickerbird."

Re: backdated

[ravenswrath]

Corvo is sharpening his knives, watching the girls run and play. He doesn't flinch at the door, knowing exactly the way that Jamie works, and smiles to himself.

"Where would I go?"

[Voice]

[helluvamess]

Hey big shot assassin fucker. Keep your eyes peeled cause I feel like starting some shit and I just bet you've gone all soft in this place.

Prove me wrong, asshole.

Re: [Voice]

[ravenswrath]

[He sighs.]

You're going to get killed.

[artistinexile]

Good day, Corvo Attano.

My name is Thrawn. I work alongside you on custodial duty. If you are interested, I have a one-day experiment for us. Should it succeed, it may reduce your workload there, in half the time. It may also - and this could be either a warning or an additional incentive - irritate Richter Belmont.

Are you interested?

[ravenswrath]

Will it cause him harm?

1/2

[nonfictional]

Think you can steal some booze from the speakeasy? I'll be over in 10.

2/2

[nonfictional]

where's your cabin

The day after the Silent Hill shenanigan

[sixfeetofdirt]

Are you alive and able to have a conversation in person?

Re: The day after the Silent Hill shenanigan

[ravenswrath]

I am both of those. Where?

A Text During Fun Cruise Times on the Enpossib!

[coffinturk]

[ At no particular time of day, a text arrives. ]

Hello. You're the temporary warden for Cloud Strife?

[ravenswrath]

I am.

Text, morning of the 28th

[musicdied]

Did you make it through intact?

Re: Text, morning of the 28th

[ravenswrath]

Haven't counted all my parts, but the important ones are there.