Nicholas D. Wolfwood (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
notabluesbro) wrote2010-11-20 09:45 pm
notabluesbro) wrote2010-11-20 09:45 pm
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9th Confession [Action/Voice]
[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.
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?
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:]
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?
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If that's happened, you're lucky.
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What happened to you, then?
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Yeesh, sounds like a tough journey you've had through this experiment, so far.
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[Though they've been tied down well, if Wolfwood dares to look
at the non-existent picture we'll pretend is with this comment]no subject
Huh. Uh, well, at least you're not teleporting, too. Or changing personalities.
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Changing personalities? That sounds like something that could get dangerous. My best friend got turned into a kid, but at least that makes it obvious.
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You got anyone you need to keep an eye out for? I can let you know if I see them.
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By the way, the name's Sagara Sanosuke. What's yours?
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Th'name's Wolfwood. A pleasure to meet you, Sagara.