ext_357224 ([identity profile] andra-mari.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2006-02-14 02:05 pm
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Characters: Lady and Allen Walker [OPEN]
Content: Lady arriving in O Pastor for a place to stay
Setting: Err, O Pastor, just outside the gate?
Time: Tuesday evening, before Lady gets kidnapped. Yeah…



At this point, even without the cut on her thigh, Lady was about to give up on looking for anyone at the moment. Whatever happened to Dante, Lady was sure the stupid half-demon could find his own way around. But she would never admit she was worrying…for half-demon. At least she didn’t have to walk to this district, but Lady had missed Allen by a long shot. It was the cut on her leg that was delaying her. Eventually, Lady had made it to some kind of run-down hotel of the sort.

Whatever.

At this point in time, Lady had stopped in some kind of lobby, sliding off the holsters for her guns to take a breather and more to the fact the guns wouldn’t press in her lower back when she sat down. For the first time in many days since that damn tower, Lady was able to relax, letting out a loud, content sigh, virtually ignoring her sore feet and the throbbing cut. She made one more glance at it—no, it wasn’t bleeding. That Allen kid did do a fine job on the bandage.

Where ever that kid is, he better be okay…

Even Lady had to admit she was worried for her new-found companion. Gently rubbing her head, she was going to ignore the looks her cannon and herself got in the lobby. She wasn’t really in much of the mood to lightly snap at people…regardless of her temper.

[identity profile] moyatsu.livejournal.com 2006-02-17 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
Allen yawned tiredly, rubbing his eyes subconsciously as he removed himself from the bed. He couldn't sleep at all, since he was so excited of finally meeting his lost friend, Rabi... tomorrow morning. It killed him endless knowing that there was someone in Paixao who he actually knows personally... he could save the trouble of trying to bond with people.

Which brought him to the next point: where is Lady? He blinked a few times and despite his tired state, he got out of his hotel room, and downstairs.

And fortune be with him, there stood his newly recruited companion, Lady.

He stood there for a few seconds, blinking, before rushing up to Lady's side, resisting himself from hugging her. Allen was really that excited. He saw her as an older sister, after all, even if they haven't met for that long. "It's good to see you again!" he said, grinning with all his greatness, but then frowned shortly after. "Ah, I'm sorry about yesterday... I kind of disappeared, didn't I?" he said, rubbing the back of his head.

[identity profile] moyatsu.livejournal.com 2006-02-18 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Allen gave a breathy sigh at the accuracy of her comment. It was true that he was still in search of General Cross and all those other people in his world, but hey, having a friend along to look with was worth while. "Yeah, I'm still searching for them, and your friend as well! I think... Dante, was it? I'll be sure to inform you if I ever see him around here," he said, smiling.

The smile faded as he heard her announcement. Knowing that she was going to leave soon, he gave her a slightly disappointed look, but quickly returned back to his usual self, placing that innocent smile upon himself like always. "Ah, it's alright. I understand that you have matters to attend to, as well as I myself," Allen said as he sat himself upon one of the couches of the lobby, sounding tired. "I haven't gotten anything to eat yet, but I will as soon as I find the money," he said, grinning. "When do you have to go, anyway?"

[identity profile] moyatsu.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 12:03 am (UTC)(link)
“Yeah, watching each other’s backs,” he repeated, a slightly hidden smile appearing on his face. He liked the idea, and it made him feel a bit less lonely than he already is. At least there was someone in the new world that he could rely on and trust truly. He could have a reason to be happy here! …Even if she has to go somewhere soon. They’ll meet somewhere and sometime again. Hopefully.

“Tomorrow morning, huh?” Allen tapped his chin thoughtfully. “Oh, I have to go meet my friend tomorrow morning too!” he realized, seeming somewhat shocked of the coincidence. “Even so, we’ll meet again soon, right?” Allen asked, being hopeful.

He tilted his head to a side, yawning tiredly. Well, it is pretty late. Allen found himself trying to keep his eyes open. “..Ah, it’s getting late. I think I should go now. But we will meet again, okay? And I’m sorry once again for suddenly leaving you yesterday!” And then the boy ran off.