http://fangirlforlove.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] fangirlforlove.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2010-08-17 09:51 pm

Getting Out of Dodge [Completed]

Character(s): Laharl, Etna, Flonne
Content: The trio explore Spira!
Setting: Starting at the Hinterlands, moving on to Spira
Time: Week 24
Warnings: None

Laharl had been sick when the new door opened up in the Hinterlands and thus, the trio's adventure into a new world had been delayed. Luckily (or unluckily), Flonne had been a dedicated nurse to the Overlord, tending to his needs in a near suffocating way. She'd even made sure Etna hadn't bothered him too much while he was resting, though the effort really didn't matter much in the end, since Laharl's ability to sleep through anything had long since been tested.

But he'd been anxious to leave the city and see what the new world had to offer, so Flonne was happy enough to agree. She suspected he was still worried about Larxene -- perhaps the likelihood that they'd run into her would be lessened in an entirely new dimension.

Now the trio stood in front of the massive tree bearing a new door. Flonne glanced between the two demons, her hands clasped together in front of her.
overlords_wrath: (Hmmm)

[personal profile] overlords_wrath 2010-10-23 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
She recognized him... and she was... oh damn. Was... was she really from then? Laharl's head spun. Why did she have to appear NOW, while he was so far away? It was going to take hours to get back. Dammit, this was bad! Still, he HAD to get back and find her. He had to get to her!

And, on top of it, she didn't recognize Vyers at all. This was going to be difficult. Convincing her to trust Vyers was the best he could do. His father seemed to be stuck acting like an idiot, but at least he would get to her. Meanwhile, he knew what he had to do.

Closing his journal, Laharl looked to Flonne who'd also, apparently, been speaking to his mother. His gaze was filled with worry and desperation, but also determination. There was a clear message of what they needed to do in the air, he felt. He didn't have to say it, right? "Flonne?" he questioned her aloud. You're with me, right?