notabluesbro: (Mini! ○ See me in a crowd)
Nicholas D. Wolfwood ([personal profile] notabluesbro) wrote2011-09-19 03:41 pm

28th Confession [Lotsa' Action/Video]

[Wolfwood had been taken Sunday night, but surprisingly, they didn't keep him for long. Monday afternoon spat him right back out onto normal Luceti grounds. And to what? To being miniature again. Four years ago, Nicholas had ventured Luceti, looking unkept and nervous. Now, he's still unkept, but in a way that seemed to just be a lack of caring—clean now, free of dirt, but still carrying the bruises of struggle. Where they were once from running amuck on the streets of Gunsmoke, they were now marks of success or failure during training.

His hair is always a mess, of course. Who needs brushes. :|

But that's the least of his concerns! He's more occupied with his cross. Yes, that big, hulking cross, you know. The one Wolfwood could carry without any difficulty? Well, Nicholas has his, and he's busy with huff-puffing across the forest with it. It's on his back, but he's not the usual straight, dignified 20-something. No, he's hunched and might as well be relabeled The Little Engine That Could.

... time for a break. He sits under the trees near the lake, careful to keep away from it, and runs a hand across the journal. He remembers this place... though he never thought he'd be back. Four years may seem long, but really, it's hardly any time at all, is it? The 12-year-old opens the book up and looks at the set-up, remembering.

This button, right?]


[Video]

Oh hey, mini-Wolfwood.

This thing's working, right? Is this really Luceti, or am I just having a weird dream? Feels real enough... but... I didn't—I mean... I didn't remember it. Why didn't I remember anything? [He runs a hand through his hair.] I shoulda' remembered something like this... even just a little, I definitely woulda' remembered.

[... Hm.]

Say, anyone knows if there's a kid here with long blonde hair? Blue eyes? Name was Vash. Did he make it back home, or...?

... Guess I should find a way back.

[And so he goes, with some effort at the 250+ lbs on his back! And he's a little lost, because while he remembers Luceti, he doesn't remember it that well to know his way through a dense forest. If anyone'd like to help him out or run into him, that'd be super duper. Otherwise, when he finally does get back to the village, he's hitting up the bakery after walking around to recollect his bearings and memory. One may find him in said bakery with his crazy-ass cross that's still an entire head taller than him, munching on a plate of sweets.

:|;;; it's so tasty okay

And of course, he'll give the strawhat kitchen a visit. He remembers you, Sanji. Very well. You and your shitty kitchen. Hmm... Challange accepted. He'll consider this task training, too. CAN HE GET PAST ANY OF THE OBSTACLES?! CAN THE FRIDGE BE OPENED WITHOUT DOOM AND DISCORD THIS TIME?!?!]


((ooc: all replies coming from [info]notpunishingyet ))
stungunning: (well what should I do now?)

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[personal profile] stungunning 2011-09-20 06:27 am (UTC)(link)
[Well the first thing that Milly sees is the cross, and upon seeing that cross she's going to come running across to see where the Priest that's usually attached to said cross has gotten to.]

Mr Priest?

[Oh no... has something happened to him? Where is he?]

Excuse me, have you seen a-
stungunning: (umm is it supposed to bend that way?)

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[personal profile] stungunning 2011-09-20 06:28 am (UTC)(link)
[...wait a second. This little urchin looks an awful lot like Mr. Priest.

Don't mind the tall lady hunkering down to get a really good look at you young man.]


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[identity profile] notpunishingyet.livejournal.com 2011-09-20 06:42 am (UTC)(link)
[fsdfjfghjh leaning back]

H-have I seen what?

[HOLY FUCK YOU ARE TALL.]
Edited 2011-09-20 06:42 (UTC)
stungunning: (sweet baby Jesus on a pogo stick!)

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[personal profile] stungunning 2011-09-20 07:16 am (UTC)(link)
[When you spend an awful lot of time looking soppily into someone's eyes when his face is next to yours on a pillow, you get awfully well acquainted with them.

Which is why, exactly 4.2 seconds after little Wolfwood asks her that question, Milly twigs and topples over.]

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[identity profile] notpunishingyet.livejournal.com 2011-09-20 07:42 am (UTC)(link)
[FUCK

ERGH DROPPING CROSS TO CHECK ON HER D:]


H-hey!! Hey, are you alright, lady?!
stungunning: (just try saying no to this face)

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[personal profile] stungunning 2011-09-20 08:06 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh no she scared him.]

I'm alright. I'm alright I promise.

[Gets up.]

[Yup. Still staring.]

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[identity profile] notpunishingyet.livejournal.com 2011-09-20 08:51 am (UTC)(link)
[.......

This lady is mental.]


Then... What? Do I got something on my face or something?
stungunning: (little bit shy for a change)

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[personal profile] stungunning 2011-09-20 10:01 am (UTC)(link)
[She blinks.]

No... no your face is fine.

What's your name sweetheart?

[The endearment slips out automatically.]

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[identity profile] notpunishingyet.livejournal.com 2011-09-20 07:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Uhh... [Chapel would tell him not a year later of the importance of his last name—that it could mean a little more than what Nick had hatefully defined it as.

But for now. Just a name.]


I'm Nicholas.

[... she seems like a nice lady, even if she is possibly crazy.]
stungunning: (caring Milly is caring)

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[personal profile] stungunning 2011-09-21 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh. Good. Grief.

Of all the things that the Malnosso have done to him, this really, really takes the cake.

But now is not the time to be balking! Little Mr. Priest needs her!]


Nicholas... do you have somewhere to stay tonight? Because you can come home with me if you want to; we can get you a nice comfy bed and cook you something good to eat. Sweets are very delicious but a growing boy like you needs something nice and substantial in your tummy, don't you think?

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[identity profile] notpunishingyet.livejournal.com 2011-09-21 12:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[God, you're talking to me like I'm a kid. I'm no kid!

Sorta-kinda.]


... That—that doesn't sound too bad.

I mean, if you have a room, I wouldn't mind... borrowing it.

[But she's also a stranger, Nick. Don't forget.]

But am I really supposed to follow strangers to their houses? There's some rule about that, huh?
stungunning: (well what should I do now?)

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[personal profile] stungunning 2011-09-22 07:47 am (UTC)(link)
Hmm... I suppose you're right about that. I almost forgot.

[Looks thoughtful for a moment then:]
stungunning: (beeeeeeeeam)

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[personal profile] stungunning 2011-09-22 07:48 am (UTC)(link)
[Holds out her hand for shaking purposes.]

How do you do? My name's Milly Thompson and it's very nice to meet you.

Now I'm not a stranger anymore, do you think that'll be okay?

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[identity profile] notpunishingyet.livejournal.com 2011-09-22 09:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[Mrrr. Good reply. He shakes her hand.]

I--

I guess that'd be okay.
stungunning: (everything will be alright now)

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[personal profile] stungunning 2011-09-23 06:39 am (UTC)(link)
[Milly Thompson: skilled in negotiations with children thanks to hands on experience with nieces, nephews, cousins and Vash the Stampede.]

Why don't you let me help you with that big ol' Cross Punisher and we'll head on home together?

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[identity profile] notpunishingyet.livejournal.com 2011-09-25 11:07 am (UTC)(link)
[He leans back, looking worried at the thought of it.]

I don't need any help. I can carry it all just fine.
stungunning: (Default)

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[personal profile] stungunning 2011-10-03 10:22 am (UTC)(link)
[You are adorable when you're worried.]

Well alright then. Shall I lead the way?

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[identity profile] notpunishingyet.livejournal.com 2011-10-04 10:02 am (UTC)(link)
[He nods once, gathering his strength to carry this big ol' beast. He has some trouble, but he won't be saying anything about it any time soon. He'll just follow along quietly, in the midst of focus.]