servusrevocs

[servusrevocs]

"When the sun falls, the moon rises... I suppose one god can die, if another still lives to govern..."

Still, he's sure as hell out of a job now...

#ic #open #klk spoilers

[servusrevocs]

Oh no. She was talking to him. He needed a plan of escape.

"I-I w-w-was just on my w-way to the... library to... p-pick up some b-books for... t-transfer to revocs archives... b-but I can find it I think... g-goddesses bless you a-and sorry f-for wasting your time..."

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——– –– - «~♪~» "Uhmm… Hello?" What was with the sudden formality, as far as she knew she hasn’t made anything to deserve so, it was rather confusing. She wouldn’t complain about it though, it was nice to feel appreciated.

#symphonicfate

[servusrevocs]

[ saint helens is afraid of women, not because he finds them pretty or cute, but because he finds them legitimately terrifying. considering he works for revocs, this isnt a far-fetched fear, i dont think...

also because he's the definition of a coward, but hey ]

#out of worship

[servusrevocs]

nudisutobeach

"What's with...? Do you... have a medical condition...?

You... might want to see a doctor..."

#nudisutobeach

[servusrevocs]

symphonic-fate

This is one of the holy elites isn't it? Oh dear. Oh dear. He wasn't ready to speak to a messiah right now, unfortunately. Instead, he crossed his chest and then bowed slightly.

#symphonicfate

[servusrevocs]

hyperactivenostar

"There's... so many girls around today... are you a student at the academy...?"

#hyperactivenostar

[servusrevocs]

"Hmmmm...

I've heard of clothing with a mind of it's own... but I've... never actually seen it...

I would like... to study something like you... if it would be p-permissible..."

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Senketsu. -That’s who, not what. Close enough.-

#freshbloodthread

[servusrevocs]

freshbloodthread

"...? What are you...?"

#freshbloodthread #im doing greetings now

[servusrevocs]

"Ah --" Immediately a change in voice. All tone wiped away, leaving nothing but a flat vocal line, "Is that how it is?"

But this was a different emotion. Offense...? Was he offended? Likely enough. He mentally tacked that name to his current feeling and archived it in the back of his mind.

"The sinner speaks in tongues that lay the blame away from herself, but there is no deed remaining unknown before the eye of god. I don't fight, so there... is no reason for me to continue... if you plan to put me in danger..."

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« Indeed ye are. » The young tailor was trembling, her hands immediately showing up the pink Life Fiber puppet who spoke to the undesired guest first « These are the Sewing Club Laboratories of Honnouji Academy, ye idjit, and Nui is the Prez here, kay? We don’t want REVOCS to put their filthy hands on our researches, so ye can tell that Ragyo hag and that Iori dweeb they won’t get any shit from us, and leave! »

#elitemarionnette

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"Oh, no... I won't get hurt, but thank you... I need to collect... some books, for Lady Ragyo, (holy be thine name) -- but thank you."

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"…If you get scared that easily, you probably shouldn’t be around here. Go back home, where it’s safer. I don’t wanna see someone innocent like you get hurt."

#takemyownpath

[servusrevocs]

"Steal, no -- I wasn't -- no, I can't... steal from so holy a cathedral..." Was there something going on between Honnouji and REVOCS that he wasn't aware of...? He wasn't really anyone special, so it was possible. Even gods had their quarrels, after all. "I-I just need to copy down some dates... from the record books... did I go the wrong way...?"

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« I think you should leave. You’re not allowed to steal things from Lady Satsuki’s fortress. » And no, nobody could just arrive and take things from the Academy, from her Laboratories. « And I don’t like hurting people, that’s why I refrain you to abandon your purposes. »

#elitemarionnette

[servusrevocs]

"There is... a lot of girls around... it's very terrifying... what if one of them bumps into me? I wouldn't know... what to do... probably apologise... people are frightening..."

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"Ya sure? You seem kinda jittery." 

#takemyownpath

[servusrevocs]

"T-that's right... I was g-going to get something from the honnouji archives..." Right! Books. Books were better than people. If he thought about books, he wouldn't have to think about people. "I-I record things... and move books around... that's my job..."

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« RE-REVOCS…? A-And why are you here, in the Sewing Club Laboratories…? » Breathing was being harder, the figure of the blonde President making a few steps away from him, fear clearly visible in her face.

#elitemarionnette

[servusrevocs]

"N-no, of course not, I thought --" This certainly wasn't the same grand couturier he remembered seeing, but of course, he didn't remember her well, "I-I'm Saint Helens... I work for REVOCS... you scared me..."

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« I am sorry —your arrival scared me, and Macaron wanted to protect me. » The girl behind the puppet said, moving it away from her masked visage. «  You’re not going to hurt me, are you? »

#elitemarionnette

[servusrevocs]

"Nothing... nothing is... up with me... I am perfectly f-fine, I can... assure you..." 

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"Oi - what’s up with you?"

#takemyownpath

[servusrevocs]

"I-I am...? I'm sorry... I didn't mean anything by it... I'm not -- used -- to talking around girls --"

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« Yer a dweeb and stop whining like a pansy, yer scaring Nui. »

#elitemarionnette

[servusrevocs]

"U-uhm - I, uh... w-what?"

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« ‘dweeb. »

Insert distressed Nui noises here.

#elitemarionnette