ext_260386 ([identity profile] walking-complex.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2006-04-17 04:24 am

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Characters: Hojo, Zack, Cloud, Maya, Phoenix, Miles, Dias, Isaac, Ashe, Yaten
Content: The crew stops in Muspelheim for the night
Setting: Morem o Lisboa
Time: Very early Saturday morning(as in one or two AM)
Warning: None yet


Hojo was quite suitably miserable by the time they got back into the domes of Paixao. Sitting upright, especially when shoved into a rather small space, was not at all good for his wounds(he was beginning to think a few ribs had been fractured on top of everything else) and the ride back had brought on his motion sickness very close to full force. On top of all that, it seemed as though all the running around in freezing rain he'd been doing for the past week was finally starting to catch up with him, in the form of what promised to be a very unpleasant cold.

Almost everyone in this motley crew of people was in need of a place to stay the night, so they didn't go too much further than the gates of Muspelheim before they sought out a hotel. Unfortunately, it seemed the only one in the area was the Morem o Lisboa, a decidedly expensive establishment. Hojo hardly noticed where they were at this point, though, scrambling to get out of the buggy as quickly as he could manage once they'd come to a stop. Being cramped for so long while on the verge of either falling apart or vomiting was doing more than bothering him by that point.

...And it was STILL raining. Hojo managed a scowl; he didn't think he'd been properly dry since he arrived in this forsaken city.

[identity profile] i-hate-quakes.livejournal.com 2006-04-18 04:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Ashe's sudden protesting made Miles cringe internally. Women were so troublesome at times... he glanced over at Dias, who merely shrugged in reaction to his rooming partner, and fought back the urge to sigh. It was always something with ladies, be it unnecessery flirting, sudden moodswings, or just giving him trouble when it came to stating their name and profession.

Granted, Ashe did have a bit of ground for her disapproval, but... sometimes he wondered if it were better if he didn't even bother.

"Ma'am," he said, feeling the beginnings of a headache. "With all due respect, if you were to room with Yaten, that would put Cloud in a position where he may possibly be rooming by himself, since--" he glanced around, trying to spot the tattooed man again. "--it seems very likely we may have lost a member."

"We ought to all get inside first, so we can at least start drying off. Just because we can't get any wetter doesn't mean there's any sense to talking out here in the rain. When you heal Hojo, at least try to get some information out of him in exchange."

"I was planning to," Miles muttered back to the man before Dias walked into the hotel. Edgeworth sighed and turned to Ashe, nodding in the direction of the entrance. "Let's continue this inside, if you please."