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Sep. 28th, 2011 05:24 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ivorymask[It sounds like the rumble of boulders at first, low, monotonous, and threatening. After a moment, one might realize it’s a combination of a growl deep in one’s throat, as well as the sound of blunt fangs grinding together in obvious irritation. It had taken him quite a while to even figure out how to turn the thing on, but now everyone could have his piercing, narrowed white eyes trying to bore holes through their souls.The creak of his gauntlets tightening around the hilt of a wicked, impossibly helix-blade is a chilling sound indeed.]
Where?
[These were not his lands, and he could not sense Majora anywhere nearby. The Oni was exhausted, still bearing the wounds of his titanic struggle, AND the dried blood smeared across his face only lent itself to his already savage appearance. Someone had better start talking, and quickly, before he found the first pair of mortals to snatch up with his hands and choke them until they mewled every answer he wanted to hear. ]
Where?
[These were not his lands, and he could not sense Majora anywhere nearby. The Oni was exhausted, still bearing the wounds of his titanic struggle, AND the dried blood smeared across his face only lent itself to his already savage appearance. Someone had better start talking, and quickly, before he found the first pair of mortals to snatch up with his hands and choke them until they mewled every answer he wanted to hear. ]
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Date: 2011-09-29 06:18 pm (UTC)You drink what's inside it, [she adds, after lowering the glass again.]
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Date: 2011-09-29 06:54 pm (UTC)Mm. [He'll take the initiative to lift the glass this time, looking somehow awkward with it pressed against his lips before he takes a drink. There's a brief flicker of surprise across his stoic features, and the Deity simply settles for peering down at the object with open curiosity.]
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Date: 2011-09-29 08:24 pm (UTC)[Saki trades the napkin for the closest rag and kneels, starting to pick up the broken bits of glass now sprayed on the floor. She stands up again when done, carefully wrapping the rag's edges around the glass fragments.]
It's good, right?
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Date: 2011-09-29 10:21 pm (UTC)Yes. [The sandwich had been, too.]
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Date: 2011-09-29 10:24 pm (UTC)Do you want some more? You're like, a giant... You don't eat people, do you? Sandwiches are much higher in protein.
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Date: 2011-09-29 10:26 pm (UTC)[More?]
Yes. [There's no question of that, but the mention of people makes his head tilt.] No. Unless they deserve it.
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Date: 2011-09-29 10:30 pm (UTC)How do you know if they deserve it?
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Date: 2011-09-29 10:34 pm (UTC)Bad, or very, very stupid.
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Date: 2011-09-29 10:37 pm (UTC)There are worse things to do than eat stupid people. But I wouldn't try it here.
[The sandwich gets some meat and lettuce before she offers it to him.]
Do you think you can handle another drink?
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Date: 2011-09-29 11:19 pm (UTC)Yes. [He manages between monstrous bites, clearly appreciating Saki's expert sandwich-making skills.]
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Date: 2011-10-01 11:04 pm (UTC)You won't eat the glass this time, right?
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Date: 2011-10-02 05:12 pm (UTC)I will not.
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Date: 2011-10-03 09:07 pm (UTC)He answers, and it satisfies her; Saki offers him the cup and beverage inside it. Folding her hands behind her back, she reminds where she is - to make sure he does so.]
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Date: 2011-10-09 12:40 pm (UTC)You did well.
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Date: 2011-10-10 11:42 pm (UTC)