Falling Sky [active/open]

[paixaomods]

Character(s): Anyone and everyone
Content: The domes are falling!
Setting: Entirety of Paixao
Time: Week 42
Warnings: Probably violence and injury.
Note: This will be multi-thread style. Feel free to toss your characters wherever they may be!

There was a loud bang and suddenly the painted skies of Paixao began to crack. Angels and clouds separated from the mural they had once been apart of and began to fell to the earth, crushing anyone and anything they managed to land on.

They were the first, but they certainly weren't the last.

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[keep_my_promise]

"I know! That's... that's why. I'm going to try to stop more people from being injured... and I'm sure there's people outside that need your help too!" he told her, not really surprised at her anger. He didn't really expect her not to fight him on this. He only wished he could explain why he wanted her to go on ahead better. Even Luke knew how unconvincing that sounded.

"Please... Tear," he implored, hoping somehow she might understand.

[fonichymns]

She couldn't. This was too much. It was Eldrant all over again. The hopelessness she felt knowing that there wouldn't be any way to convince him otherwise... Why? Why did she have to lose him again when they'd only just found one another?!

The grip on her staff tightened, the knuckles beneath her gloves surely the same shade of white. She whipped her head around, her long hair fanning out and hitting her in the face as she did so. It obscured the view of her eyes; hiding the tears that she refused to let fall down her cheeks. "You idiot," her words were a harsh whisper. It was as close to a 'go ahead' as he was going to get out of her.

[keep_my_promise]

Now he'd really done it.

Luke knew she wouldn't like it, but this reaction unexpectedly hurt. He really was an idiot.

"...Tear..."

He reached out, wanting to touch her; to tell her how much she meant to him... everything! ...but his hand fell back to his side. Dammit...

"We have to talk later," he told her. There was no uncertainty. They were going to talk later, because she was going to get out of here and he was going to do what he had to do. He'd then would see her later.It wasn't allowed to go any other way. He wouldn't let it go any other way. Then he would finally stop putting this off and finally tell her what he'd meant to say a long time ago.