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Us And Them [Completed]
Character(s): Timon and Urd
Content: The usual exchange of information and possible snark.
Setting: Palazzo Townhomes
Time: Week 13, Evening
Warnings: We'll see.
She had tricked him and as much as he hated to admit it, he had walked right into it. It wasn’t exactly a secret, and the goddess had surely noticed, he had been having a difficult time lately. The most recent events to unfold were beginning to show his true character. Everyone was ready to move on while Timon, well, he just quite wasn’t. They were willing to do whatever it took to return home, including march head on into the face of danger. Once he had been the same but now? Things had simply changed too drastically. He had endured enough from his previous attempts at finding away home to pursue the same path. The fact that he had recently lost his powerful body guards did not reign in his favour either. Not only that but his friends too. It was because of this he had decided to meet with Urd. He could not afford to lose anymore friends or anything that came close to it. He was desperate and far too scared to be alone. Let alone make any new enemies.
Of course, that gave him plenty of reason to be mad at the goddess. As far as he was concerned no one used him and for her to take advantage of him in such a state! It was no lower than Organization. He would have of loved to give the woman more than a good piece of his mind for such a sleaze act. However, he was not nearly as brave by himself as he was with Vyers there. The fact that he was hiding while he awaited Urd’s arrival was proof enough. Then again, if the goddess provoked him, he was bound to spit something out he’d regret. Timon had never been the type to think that carefully over his words and easily let his anger get the best of him.
Outside the gates of the little neighbourhood known as the Palazzo Townhomes, the meerkat awaited Urd. He had chosen to hide beneath one of the large statues of a winged lion situated by the gates to keep out of the view of anyone he suspected potentially dangerous. He was unsure how long it would take the goddess to arrive and refused to stand like an open target where anyone could see him.
Content: The usual exchange of information and possible snark.
Setting: Palazzo Townhomes
Time: Week 13, Evening
Warnings: We'll see.
She had tricked him and as much as he hated to admit it, he had walked right into it. It wasn’t exactly a secret, and the goddess had surely noticed, he had been having a difficult time lately. The most recent events to unfold were beginning to show his true character. Everyone was ready to move on while Timon, well, he just quite wasn’t. They were willing to do whatever it took to return home, including march head on into the face of danger. Once he had been the same but now? Things had simply changed too drastically. He had endured enough from his previous attempts at finding away home to pursue the same path. The fact that he had recently lost his powerful body guards did not reign in his favour either. Not only that but his friends too. It was because of this he had decided to meet with Urd. He could not afford to lose anymore friends or anything that came close to it. He was desperate and far too scared to be alone. Let alone make any new enemies.
Of course, that gave him plenty of reason to be mad at the goddess. As far as he was concerned no one used him and for her to take advantage of him in such a state! It was no lower than Organization. He would have of loved to give the woman more than a good piece of his mind for such a sleaze act. However, he was not nearly as brave by himself as he was with Vyers there. The fact that he was hiding while he awaited Urd’s arrival was proof enough. Then again, if the goddess provoked him, he was bound to spit something out he’d regret. Timon had never been the type to think that carefully over his words and easily let his anger get the best of him.
Outside the gates of the little neighbourhood known as the Palazzo Townhomes, the meerkat awaited Urd. He had chosen to hide beneath one of the large statues of a winged lion situated by the gates to keep out of the view of anyone he suspected potentially dangerous. He was unsure how long it would take the goddess to arrive and refused to stand like an open target where anyone could see him.
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“Hey,” the meerkat began, sharing an assuring smile with the woman. At least, until the burst of electricity that appeared around her. Timon did not get the chance to complete his sentence, for the scream to escape him, far louder than the explosion behind him, did not give him the chance. “Anyone could have made that-AHHHHHHHHH!”
He flew as fast as lightening itself from the statue, though appeared anything but graceful. He tumbled down from the statues base and onto the ground where he performed a series of somersaults before crawling back onto his feet. The sudden explosion had done more than just startle him, it absolutely terrified him. However, it was not the work of the loud noise alone. It was the electricity itself which Urd had summoned truly to blame. Sirens in his head wail in alarm after perhaps the most haunting thought of all came to mind: Larxene. Whether or not she really was there, he had no intention of finding out. As far as he was concerned, anywhere she was was somewhere he wouldn’t be. He wasted no time in turning back to check on the goddess, though he did look behind him to see if she had followed while he ran from the site.
Of course, it was never wise to look over your shoulder while you were running. Without watching where you were going you were bound to run into something, which was exactly which Timon did. Barely a meter away from the winged lion he had previously been on, the meerkat collided straight into its brotherly statue beside it.