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[Locked to Spade Pirates, written]
Hey.
So with everything that happened I'm pretty well fed, and probably now would be a good time to figure out what exactly I can do.
Does anyone want to volunteer for that?
I won't hurt you but it might not all be that pleasant.
-Yuuki
So with everything that happened I'm pretty well fed, and probably now would be a good time to figure out what exactly I can do.
Does anyone want to volunteer for that?
I won't hurt you but it might not all be that pleasant.
-Yuuki
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[Selphie needs to wait about an hour and a half. Maybe she's forgotten about the request by now, but that's the idea. Natsuno is up in the crow's nest, away from everyone. He takes a deep breath and focuses. He can smell everyone, he can hear their heartbeats and he can find Selphie in her room.
All of a sudden, the air might seem a little thick, a strong sense of foreboding might creep up on her. It will seem subtle at first, and then become increasingly stronger. She might hear a creak on the stairs, one or two as it sounds like something is coming towards her.
Then he appears, hovering in her doorway, eyes red and hypnotic, his fangs extended forebodingly.
All at once, everything vanishes.]
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Yuuki! Where the hell are you? You big coward!!
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[He only makes her wait about a half hour. Natsuno takes a deep breath. It's harder to pick out Kairi, he's less familiar with her. When he does find her he concentrates.
She might feel a sense that someone is watching her, no matter which way she turns, someone is watching, almost waiting. Someone dangerous. No one can be seen however, and leaving where she is doesn't work, those eyes are following her.
All at once, she may feel the sense that she needs to go to the front of the boat on the deck, the feeling that she needs to get away from this unyielding stare. If she goes there, the feelings will vanish. If she doesn't they will disappear a few minutes later.
Natsuno exhales. It's really not that easy to do.]
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Holding her journal close for the mean time her steps quicken to so decides to head on up to the deck, at least that way she'd know if there was actually someone watching her or not. But when she reached the top, it still lingered and she wanted to keep going, toward the front. Taking those steps towards the front, she finally felt that the eyes were no longer there and she sighed with relief. For now she was going to sit down and write back.]
Were you watching me?
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][Natsuno is curious. And hiding in the crow's nest again, thanks Selphie.]
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Guess you were right about it not being pleasant. What the heck did you do to her?
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[Sounds interested.]
How creepy is really creepy?
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[written] totally didn't register it had switched to written LOL
Sure, okay. What do I do?
[written/action] LOL No worries.
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[He only makes Riku wait as long as it takes him to get back into the crow's nest and out of sight. He wonders briefly if it will make Riku come after him, but he will find out. He has to take a deep breath.
Whatever Riku is doing, he'll be forced to stop, in fact, he will not be able to move at all. Footsteps can be heard outside the galley door. A pan falls down off the counter. The door opens, and nothing is there.
Behind Riku, all of a sudden, there is Natsuno, red eyes and all. One hand moves, brushing against this collarbone and throat before going up to cover his mouth should he scream, the other hand grasping his arm and his fangs appear as though he's going to bite Riku.
All at once, it ends. Riku can move freely, the door is still closed and the pan undisturbed on the counter.
Natsuno is panting softly. Definitely difficult to do.]
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[Well, sort of. He's not really a fighter, but he hasn't really done much with his powers at all.]
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[Because yes, Marco is that cocky on his ability to either avoid or take the hit without giving a care either way.]
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Aiming maybe. If I try with my vampire strength to put power behind it, it'll probably do some damage.
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[After all, if you can't hit someone, it doesn't matter how strong the punch would be.]
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[Won't be long, he's just up in the crow's nest.]
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