http://lostwings-kir.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] lostwings-kir.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2007-06-02 12:11 am
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Now what do we do? [Active]

Characters: Kir, Toph Bei Fong
Content: Day 2 of Kir's amnesia, Toph suggests they keep on the move.
Setting: O Pastor [G8]
Time: Day after this thread
Warnings: None


It hadn't been a great place to stay, but Toph didn't seem to notice and Kir was too stressed out to care either way. But between the two of them, they'd come up with money to pay for a room. (He'd found a wallet in the pocket of the coat he was wearing, but it didn't have his pictures within, and he suspected it wasn't his.)

But now that morning had come, Kir was hungry and didn't remember anything new; although a few interesting conversations over his journal, nothing helpful had come of it.

"So now what?" he asked.

[identity profile] theblind-bandit.livejournal.com 2007-06-02 01:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, Timon and I are acquainted," Toph said, taking another long sip and switching to a pastry, which was rather doughy but sweet and very filling. "He's got an ego the size of a house, but he ca be good people. He's actually trying to get people to mind those people that made you lose their memory. If there's anyone that can help, I think Timon can. At least, we can start gathering some more people. If we're going to find some of those kidnapped, we better know where to look. Hopefully, your memory will come back and we can help find your friend Jing."

Toph didn't want to mention Terra. She was already worried that she hadn't contacted her at all. At what Kir said about Timon, Toph chuckled.

"I think Timon's pulling your leg there. Unless you were caught in some kind of bear trap, it's real unlikely a meercat can help a human, let alone save his life, right? I'd love to hear how he did it."

[identity profile] theblind-bandit.livejournal.com 2007-06-03 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, Meerkat." Toph shrugged. "Don't ask me how it work, animals in my world usually didn't talk. A meerkat is, from what Terra told me, this kinda rodent thing that stands on its hind legs and stuff. Timon is just one that talks a lot, but he's pretty resourceful. I don't know why he'd lie, but if you get your memory back, you can ask him."

Toph sighed. She could tell that Kir was still not sure how to take all of this, and even she was starting to feel a little anxious. The more she talked about meeting Timon, the more she at least wanted to be around people they could trust.

[identity profile] theblind-bandit.livejournal.com 2007-06-03 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
"We'll do what we can," Toph replied, banging the table. "It just makes me mad that this kind of stuff will happen and no one knows what to do about it! The longer I stay in this place, the more I feel like getting to the bottom of all this strange stuff."
Toph grinned. "Believe me, you don't have to be excited about meeting Timon. He's got a big enough head as it is. To me, meeting him will be like meeting an annoying younger brother if I had one."

At that, Toph sprung to life, dusting off her clothes. "But now's a good as time as any. We should look this place up again, it seemed pretty nice. Be my eyes and I'll be your bodyguard, ok?"

[identity profile] theblind-bandit.livejournal.com 2007-06-05 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"You bet," Toph said, determined. There was no point in them staying around here so long as they would only be snacking. They had already had more than a decent night's sleep, and Toph had felt that while she would certainly want to get to know Kir better, starting with Timon might be the first start in trying to get some answers. Otherwise, what good would they be doping, holed up in another one of Paixao's excuses for bars.

Toph got up quickly and slipped back in the chair, giving Kir a sheepish grin. "Uh, lead the way? I'm still getting used to this place."