Cliff Fittir (
aerialassault) wrote2014-02-18 08:39 pm
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Yo. Everyone.
[It was midday that he addressed the village as a whole, without any lead-in or hint of apology in his tone for being so goddamn casual.]
I'm lookin' for a friend of mine. He's got long hair and has a pet pig-- lemme know if you see him.
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[It was training, Souji had been insisting for the last few weeks when he set an enraged, squealing Saizou upon him without any warning. Speed training for a little game between the two of them that they both had a stake in. And, finally-- after many days of running from the grumpy little pig-- the game was on.
Cliff had 24 hours to catch Souji. Truth be told, he had no idea what the little prankster was up to.
He'll be anywhere and everywhere around town that day, searching every corner and under every table for any hint of that teasing smile...all the while remaining on high alert for anything that would attempt to dive-bomb him.]
Yo. Everyone.
[It was midday that he addressed the village as a whole, without any lead-in or hint of apology in his tone for being so goddamn casual.]
I'm lookin' for a friend of mine. He's got long hair and has a pet pig-- lemme know if you see him.
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[It was training, Souji had been insisting for the last few weeks when he set an enraged, squealing Saizou upon him without any warning. Speed training for a little game between the two of them that they both had a stake in. And, finally-- after many days of running from the grumpy little pig-- the game was on.
Cliff had 24 hours to catch Souji. Truth be told, he had no idea what the little prankster was up to.
He'll be anywhere and everywhere around town that day, searching every corner and under every table for any hint of that teasing smile...all the while remaining on high alert for anything that would attempt to dive-bomb him.]
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Do you mean, Souji? Is he missing?
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[Headscratch. He hoped that Souji was hiding somewhere in town. Souji disappearing for real would ruin his day.]
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Has he gone missing?
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...you have any idea 'bout where he'd be?
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[He laughed sheepishly. Oh man, he had a hunch that he would never live it down...]
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BY THE ARCHMAGES CLIFF, HOW FREAKIN' TALL ARE YOU!? Karis had the pleasure of meeting a few tall guys in her time, comparing her 5'3" frame to theirs, BUT DAMN, he certainly took the cake.
She took a moment to mentally slap herself before clearing her throat as she tried to grab his attention.] Uh, hey! Did you lose something?
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Except there was someone speaking to him. He pulled out and looked down at the white-haired individual standing below.]
Uh...yeah. Sorta. Have you seen any pretty guys with long hair today, or any pigs with a bad attitude?
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action: forward-dated to evening, Cliff and Fayt's apartment
Taking up a seat on the living room sofa (and making sure Saizou was equally comfortable on his own cushion), he began folding origami from the book he'd brought with him. As he worked, he hummed lightly to himself, pressing the colorful paper into flowers, giraffes, samurai helmets, peacocks and anything else he could find.]
action: forward-dated to evening, Cliff and Fayt's apartment
And he stares at the person occupying the couch from the hallway, blinking drowsily.] Souji?
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Why.
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[Cliff didn't want to imagine what Souji must have been doing to keep himself amused, but it surely had to involve something sparkly.]
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...how good are you at 'hide and seek', Kushina?
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[Jade does know Souji - and knows about his pig. But the description is similar enough to that of Peony that he thinks of the emperor instead.]
Perhaps you should file a missing persons report.
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[Because, truly, when he stepped back and considered all of his friends, they really were an odd and very troublesome bunch.]
I'd be tempted to file one, 'cept that there's no one to file with. You offering to change that?
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I saw him a little while ago. Something wrong?
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Got any idea 'bout where he'd be?
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[ They both contain the word of well.. 'pig' obviously. ]
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[And, while he didn't know pokemon very well, he was fairly certain that Saizou was not one of them.]
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[The mistaken identity hi-jinks continue!]
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[Wait, what?]
I dunno where you've been, kid. But we've kinda...uhm, gotten close recently.
[He hesitated at those words, once more floundering as he tried to figure out how to describe their relationship without sounding like a teenager.]
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after all the other threads
Souji simply waited, folding a bright pink dinosaur out of a large sheet of paper, keeping one eye on the door.]
CONGRATS. YOU'RE MY FIRST TAG POST HIATUS
He knew it in his bones, in the way the sun had slid from the sky and the moon had taken it's place, but he didn't let the facts deter him. A deal was a deal-- and, after everything that had happened throughout the day, he didn't think that his loss was too great. He had made some new friends, after all.
It was well after dark when he returned to the apartment, planning on kicking his boots off and shooting Souji a brief, congratulatory message before he flopped onto the couch for the night. He didn't expect the veritable flood of colored paper that brushed against the toes of his boots when he opened the door.
He stared at the mess, surprised, and scanned the room for it's source before his eyes lighted on the familiar figure sitting comfortably amid the clutter.]
...Souji?
I AM WINNAR
TOTALLY
:D
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