booyaka_boom: (Worried Sad Selphie)
Selphie Tilmitt ([personal profile] booyaka_boom) wrote in [community profile] piratejournal2015-01-01 09:34 pm

[voice] Response to Robin's Post re Corpse King

*People are forever telling Selphie that she should think before she speaks. At least with the journal she has the option of taking her time. But no, once the tears are swiped away, Selphie is just so full of the need to get out her anger and her upset that she flips her journal open immediately and begins to let it all out. Probably not the best and most articulate way of doing it, but it has to happen*

That creep! That worthless piece of shit! I don't care who in the hell he thinks he is - but he's for it! He's done for!

*All said in a rather shaky voice, and though she tries to hide it there's an intake of breath that is a tell-tale sign of a young woman who's been crying*

Killing innocent children? An orphanage? All those lives...

*Selphie trails off, then takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down before she continues.

Then just a moment of slow and steady breathing. And then -

That doesn't seem to work. The outrage is back*

You! You disgusting bastard! If you can hear this - if you can hear this you should know that I am going to bring you so much pain. I am going to burn you up and make you pay! You won't get away with this -

...he won't...

...he can't...

*Now she sounds much less sure. Her breath hitches again before she continues*

Who's with me? We can't let this happen. We just can't!

I'm gonna blow his guts out and make him eat them, and watch him choke on his own rot!

*Then there's a rapid succession of heavy thud sounds - perhaps not unlike the noise nunchaku would make against wooden flooring. No friendly giggles and a 'peace out' this time, folks*

fierybluebird: (sly)

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[personal profile] fierybluebird 2015-01-09 05:36 am (UTC)(link)
[He hesitates and rubs the back of his neck in thought.]

[He's still not sure of himself either, truth told. It's a lot easier to be a commander, to be a first mate, to be the back-up of the strongest men in the world than to pick his own paths and tell others where to go.]

[Still, he's usually pretty good at reading people, and even if he has to guess with Rose, she does remind him of himself.]

[So he winds up giving her a soft smile as he heads away.]


Thank you, eh.

You're a good woman, Rose. It's just a shame you don't show it to the others more often, eh?