Eddie Riggs (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
kingroadie) wrote2010-04-19 01:49 am
kingroadie) wrote2010-04-19 01:49 am
[In Person]
[London was a mess, to put it simply, Eddie was doing his best to walk around the debris littering the street. The sky is a dull, ugly gray color.]
This place is a fucking wreck. [He sighs this, keeping the food he has handy tucked his arm as he tried to avoid stepping over crumbling Akuma bodies. The roadie keeping his eyes on his surroundings. He doing his best to stay quiet as to not attract attention.
This plan works out pretty well for several blocks, he relaxing a little when he sees the music store. Starting to jog over to it. A smile slowly appearing as he mentally congratulates himself for making it this far and running into no troub-]
Eddie!? Wait! Slow down! [The pace Eddie had, so very close to the music store is halted when he hears that voice. He whipping around to stare at the brunette suddenly appearing. It was Ophelia. His Ophelia. He's within sight of the music store, food nearly being dropped as he takes in the brunette in surprise.]
...Ophs?
One and only. [She says this with a smile, walking towards him. Lips pulled into a smile as they stared at one another. Eddie's considerably distracted as she gets closer, his heart jumping into his throat.] Babe! You're- normal!
Of course I am~ [She smiles, fluttering her lashes, Eddie is too dumbfounded to notice the fact Ophelia would NEVER do that. Eddie has failed to notice another thing, an black inky substance curling around his feet, shifting behind him, gathering into a puddle as she approached him.]
This place is a fucking wreck. [He sighs this, keeping the food he has handy tucked his arm as he tried to avoid stepping over crumbling Akuma bodies. The roadie keeping his eyes on his surroundings. He doing his best to stay quiet as to not attract attention.
This plan works out pretty well for several blocks, he relaxing a little when he sees the music store. Starting to jog over to it. A smile slowly appearing as he mentally congratulates himself for making it this far and running into no troub-]
Eddie!? Wait! Slow down! [The pace Eddie had, so very close to the music store is halted when he hears that voice. He whipping around to stare at the brunette suddenly appearing. It was Ophelia. His Ophelia. He's within sight of the music store, food nearly being dropped as he takes in the brunette in surprise.]
...Ophs?
One and only. [She says this with a smile, walking towards him. Lips pulled into a smile as they stared at one another. Eddie's considerably distracted as she gets closer, his heart jumping into his throat.] Babe! You're- normal!
Of course I am~ [She smiles, fluttering her lashes, Eddie is too dumbfounded to notice the fact Ophelia would NEVER do that. Eddie has failed to notice another thing, an black inky substance curling around his feet, shifting behind him, gathering into a puddle as she approached him.]
Awwww cute \o/
[Takes the plate and sits down, digging in.] Huh, pretty good. Definitely could have worse meals.
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[So says the man who is obviously enjoying the hell out of it. He missed real food.]
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[Devours her piece in record time.]
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Reminds me though, we should probably find some place with food to stay this time. Make getting meals easier. I'd say we should stay here, but from the looks of it someone else has been digging around. I'd rather not have one of those Akuma-things come in here when we're both asleep.
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Be a good idea, make the whole getting food and preparing it deal a lot less of a chore. I know you can kick ass, but I still don't exactly like leaving you alone. [Stubbornly protective moment thar, though he drops it with a shake of his head.] We'll just have to poke around a little and we'll probably find a restaurant we can call dibs on.
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[She finishes the cake and licks the last of the frosting off her fork.] I'm game for some more exploration. Beats sitting around, waiting for something to attack us.
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[Eddie is a little less neat, he cleaning stray frosting from the cake via popping a finger into his mouth absent mindedly for a moment. He does stop when he realizes what he's doing though.] Heh, no truer words spoken on that subject, I'm not exactly big on sitting around either. The music shop was nice, but not doing us any favors when it comes to actually getting stuff done. London's a big place, plenty of places to poke around, give us something to do while we figure out how to get out of here.
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[Oh, ouch, that comment hurt more than she thought it would. She coughs a bit, clears her throat.] 'Cause maybe you're old, but you're not THAT old.
[She stands and picks up Mr. Pipey, already looking out the window to see if they have any good places to scope out without eyeshot.]
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Always good to know thirty's considered ancient to some people. [He glances out at the windows as well, narrowing his eyes some when he sees some vague movement nearby, could it be an Akuma or Ophelia.]
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Shit, I think we might have company.
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His hunch is proven right when the sound of bullets ring out in the air, followed by glass being shattered near by. Eddie curses at this and glances back at Heather.]
Okay, so two options, run or fight. I'm voting we run again since one shot an we're dead.
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Running's my favorite option. Out the back way?
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A moment later he's running out of the bakery as well, slamming the door behind him. He following after Heather, having to comment.]
...Yeah, running, best plan ever.
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C'mon then, let's go.
[And down the alley she runs!]
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And the day just gets better. [Eddie can't help the commentary while he runs, not even bothering to look back at this point. Better to just run like hell over focus on what's on their tail.]
((And since we haven't had the chance to talk on AIM recently, I figure I'd drop you a line here, I made a muse box
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[Ruuuuuns at full force away from those freaks. D:]
ooc: Ooo, cool idea! I joined. :3 Yeah, sorry I haven't been around aim much at all. It's my end of semester crunch so I've been running around crazy trying to get my work done before I have to drive cross country next week. O_o Hopefully things will calm down after that and I'll be around more. \o/
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Though his strategy to keep them at bay was batting at them with his axe in a manly fashion.]
((Most excellent~ We'll discuss what we can do on there later xD It's all good. I know its crunch time for a lot of people, myself included. I wish you much muyo luck on everything, especially since you're so busy. I'll throw the horns of luck for yee. \m/))
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ooc: Sweeeet. \o/ Good luck with your stuff, too!
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[Crap, after sprinting all this way she's winded again.] I gotta-- [Ow! Stitch in her side. She halts and beds over again, taking deep breaths while waiting for the pain to subside. Not the ideal location to stop, but she can spring into action again in a few seconds.]
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Sorry, you can kick my ass for invading yer space later, but we gotta go.
[He's careful not to drop her or jar her, the roadie booking it down the alley as bullets fill the air.]
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[That is the sound Heather makes as Eddie picks her up and makes off with her. She can see the akuma behind them, thankfully growing smaller.]
You're faster than you look, you know.
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