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Hilda ([personal profile] realady) wrote in [community profile] exsilium2013-01-08 09:50 pm

pokeball x 1 | video

[Okay, Exsilium. Hilda's kept quiet on the network so far, although she's commented to other people. She's chiefly been out to familiarize herself over the past month with the city, among other-- things.

(Like settling Victini in, and finding somewhere to put him if she should leave.)

She's ready today, though, to ask a few questions of her own. Those get pretty nice responses, right? The more philosophical the better. Which would be good if she was the philosophical type, but she isn't. She smiles, because even if she can't ask a meaning of life question she can at least look friendly.]


People get dragged out and go back in time to fight, right? [It's rhetorical. She's already been to the past, during the masquerade. She knows it's possible.] Is there a way to volunteer for that kind of thing?

[The smile slips into a small frown, as she realizes that fighting blindly in a foreign world probably isn't the easiest thing. Time for a little advice getting.]

And if you've been out like that, can you tell me what it's like? Unova hasn't had a huge war since the twin brothers, so I'm pretty much a Basculin out of water.
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god sorry im so slow my computer's broke rn

[personal profile] gentle 2013-02-07 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
[jesus she looks mad and he totally knows it's his fault, but god this is such a big deal, how can she be so calm about it!!!]

How can I let my friends risk their lives for a place like this?! What if something happens to you, or Touya, or Mei?! I don't want any of you to fight!

[he's vaguely aware of how much of a brat he's being, but at the same time, he can't think of anything else to say. N lowers his head, his frustration seeping out in the form of him clutching the corners of his tablet.]

If any of you were to get hurt... I couldn't bear it.
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[personal profile] gentle 2013-02-24 11:26 am (UTC)(link)
It's not that I don't trust you!

[and there he goes, raising his voice again like a frustrated child about to throw a tantrum. he would have too, if ninetales hadn't heard his moaning and come to set her head in his lap to calm him down slightly. it isn't enough to make him ease his grip on his tablet though, nor does it soothe the pained expression on his face. he's definitely going to need to cry this out later.]

It's me.

[his words come out soft like gastly vapors.]

Once again, I am leaving you and Hilbert to clean up after my mess. I don't want this. I don't want anything in this situation...!

[ever volatile, he's about to flip his shit again when ninetales gives a soft noise and leans up to bump his cheek with her nose in a half-hearted distraction.]