9th Confession [Action/Voice]

[notabluesbro]

[Morning time.

Wolfwood just wanted to check out the snow, so he's hanging out around the usual hustle and bustle areas to see people building snow men and hitting others in snow fights. Interesting—he'll have to get Vash in the face with a snowball when he gets the chance... Now, it doesn't take long for him to notice things aren't normal: this is where you come in. He might see your thoughts, see your notmygender, or even see you teleporting right out of his view. People seem... off. And over time, even more than off.

And he comes to a conclusion: oh no.

Wolfwood's bright enough to know what's what. And when his 'experiment' hits him, he's out and about in town—thought bubbles? The hell kind of experiments is that supposed to be. At any rate, he wasn't about to get himself into any awkward situations if he could help it, so he's just gonna try getting home before anyone he knows can bump into him (because he is a pretty secretive man, if not a liar when he wants to be). Though, that's not too hard, considering he's chilled by this snow business.

Which, by the way, is pretty damn interesting, despite his dislikes.

Of course, he can't even see the gigantic run-on thought bubble hanging over his scrunched, grumpy shoulders:]

(Goddamn Malnosso jerks I can't believe how stupid their experiments are why is this even helpful to them I wish I could strangle one of them just one of 'em what is even the point of showing off thoughts what am I saying they do it to piss everyone off I hope they get kicked so hard they gain a few octaves—)

[...It keeps going for a while. Don't worry! It's just a moment of... the usual mild annoyance. Thanks, Luceti.

He manages to get back home eventually, where he makes a voice post in the hopes that that will work out for him (it won't). He manages to control his annoyed tone in favor of a more casual 'nothing to see here' tone.]

[Voice]

Okay, who else is having problems with keeping their thoughts to themselves?

Comments

[liltroublesome.livejournal.com]

You know. [Come on man, all ninja out of the academy have to know this one!] An illusion technique.

[...and this guy's the one casting it, isn't he?]

[notabluesbro]

[He raises his brow at that.]

An illusion technique...?

[He doesn't find it unbelievable, considering his world has a few oddities itself. But he shrugs nonetheless.]

Don't think we have very many of those around here. Nothing I'd know about, anyway; besides, we've all got wings, kid.

Just don't pull on them.

[liltroublesome.livejournal.com]

[But he's not from this village. Gah, this place is so confusing.]

What happens when you pull on them?

[notabluesbro]

Well, it hurts like you wouldn't believe, is what.

[liltroublesome.livejournal.com]

Well I figured that. [If it's actually real.] That's it though?

[notabluesbro]

Well, if you try and get rid of them, it could kill you. Got it? Those wings are important lifelines here.

[liltroublesome.livejournal.com]

[This face. Not testing out the genjutsu theory then.]

Got it. [He rubs at the back of his neck.] ...Is there a bar here?

[notabluesbro]

A bar? Aren't you a little young for drinking?

[HYPROCRITE, RIGHT HERE.]

[liltroublesome.livejournal.com]

I'm not gonna drink. I just... gotta find someone who does. [It seems like the best spot to look for him. .__.]

[notabluesbro]

And who would that someone be, exactly?

[liltroublesome.livejournal.com]

My d- [...dammit, he doesn't know what he can and can't say here. This isn't the kind of stuff that's been covered in school.] I can look for myself, if you don't want to tell me. It'll be troublesome, but it's not that important.

[notabluesbro]

Weeell, there's two bars—one called the Good Spirits, and one at the Seventh Heaven. You might find your dad there, if that's what you're on to.

[liltroublesome.livejournal.com]

[WHUT HOW DID YOU FIGURE THAT OUT HE WAS SO CAREFUL. D:

Okay. He'll just ignore that this guy figured him out. Which, since he is six, consists of him at the very least making a small face.] Right. Which way do I have to go to get there?

[notabluesbro]

[Wolfwood points the way.]

There's a store on the way there with free toys, if you want a little something along the way.

[:D BECAUSE TOYS ARE COOL.]

[liltroublesome.livejournal.com]

[What, does he look like a kid? Don't answer that. Please, he has totally serious stuff to do. 8|

...but on second thought.] I guess it can't hurt to look. [If his dad isn't in the bar, he'd have to look other places which means he would have to turn around and come all the way back the way he came to see if he's in the toy store. And to see if this guy is lying about stuff being free there.

Speaking of him, he gives a little bow of his head.] Thanks.

[notabluesbro]

It's no problem. Hope you find what you're looking for, kid.