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paixaorpg2010-08-18 12:27 am
overlords_wrath) wrote in paixaorpg2010-08-18 12:27 am
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Like Father, Like Son [Completed]
Character(s): Laharl and Vyers
Content: Laharl found out Mid-Boss found a way to read his private posts. He is not happy.
Setting: Vyer's apartment
Time: Not long after their discussion on Roxas' journal.
Warnings: Goodness only knows.
He didn't bother telling Flonne or Etna he was going anywhere. He was too angry to even think about it, and he had no intentions of being gone long anyways. Since Vyers couldn't really talk on the journal, Laharl had decided to go to him.
Although, he wasn't so much as going to talk to his father as so much as kick his pathetic ass.
Laharl had no idea how his father had managed to find a journal capable of reading private posts, but the reason wasn't exactly on his mind. The fact of the matter was Vyers had done it, and the young demon was pissed beyond words. He'd been weak and almost sick for weeks all for his father's sake, and this was how he was re-payed?
The Overlord knew exactly where to find his father.
Slamming open the apartment door, Laharl made his presence known in a heartbeat.
"Alright, Old Man, where the HELL are you?!"
Content: Laharl found out Mid-Boss found a way to read his private posts. He is not happy.
Setting: Vyer's apartment
Time: Not long after their discussion on Roxas' journal.
Warnings: Goodness only knows.
He didn't bother telling Flonne or Etna he was going anywhere. He was too angry to even think about it, and he had no intentions of being gone long anyways. Since Vyers couldn't really talk on the journal, Laharl had decided to go to him.
Although, he wasn't so much as going to talk to his father as so much as kick his pathetic ass.
Laharl had no idea how his father had managed to find a journal capable of reading private posts, but the reason wasn't exactly on his mind. The fact of the matter was Vyers had done it, and the young demon was pissed beyond words. He'd been weak and almost sick for weeks all for his father's sake, and this was how he was re-payed?
The Overlord knew exactly where to find his father.
Slamming open the apartment door, Laharl made his presence known in a heartbeat.
"Alright, Old Man, where the HELL are you?!"
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It was one of the only ways he had been able to keep up with them outside of challenging them to a battle before. Old habits and mindsets died hard.
The older demon frowned, partially in annoyance, mostly in worry. "Nothing at all..." He had thought he had given fairly good hints, too. "Is there not a lady besides Etna that we tend to lock conversations from?" he asked, attempting to get the point across. And yet... perhaps it would be better to just go ahead and say this straight. "I could see your entries because they can see our entries. That is why I could not answer you over the journal."