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[ardor]

[Shortly after her "conversation" with Billy, Kallen can be found angrily making her way from the lobby to the castle roof via stairs. While the elevator wasn't slow per say, it involved standing still, which was something very near the bottom of her wanted list at the moment. Somehow, the journal manages to record a little.]

Useless, sorry excuse for a-- [Stomp stomp.] Can't believe anyone would-- [Stomp stomp stomp.]

[After a little more of this, she finally pulls out her journal and makes a filter.]

[Friends]
Shitty timing aside, my birthday's next Thursday, and I'd like to spend time with some of you if possible. That's all I'm going to say right now, but I wanted to mention it sooner than later.
[/Filter]

[When that's done, she's finally arrived at the roof. She takes a seat and stares out at the city lights before realizing she needs to keep herself occupied. There's only one solution!]

I can't believe I'm doing this...

[Zelos]
Castle roof, now. Bring some rocks that are throwing size.
[/Zelos]

[OOC: Think you're on the filter, you're probably on it. Ask me if you're not sure.]

Comments

Kallen

[wilder]

[A pause of WHOA SOMEONE IS ACTUALLY FILTERING TO ME. IS THAT WHAT MY NAME LOOKS LIKE ON A FILTER? ITS PRETTY RAD.]

Rocks?

...Heh heh, I know I've said some stupid remarks - but you're not planning on throwing them at me, are you?

Zelos

[ardor]

[She makes a rather disgusted sound.] Ugh, forget it. I knew this was a mistake.

Ace

[wilder]

What?! You're already regretting it?! Ouch!

Zelos

[ardor]

[Snappy!] Would you believe I'm not in the mood for this now? I should have known having a regular conversation was out of the question.

[Journal shut!]

Ace 1/3

[wilder]

[Is so staring at the journal like "WHAT JUST HAPPENED. I DON'T EVEN KNOW. I DON'T KNOW AT ALL."]

[wilder]

[Then he spends the next minutes after that debating if he should go check on her, or pretend nothing happened and go about his evening.]

[.....]

3/3 done

[wilder]

[Eh, he can't really think of anything that he did that could've pissed her off since he's been busy with the lobster fiasco, so he'll brave the storm and head on up there...maybe with a couple rocks in his pocket]

roof filter!

[ardor]

[And she's just sitting on the edge of the roof looking angry at everything. Yayyyyy.]

roof filter forever!

[wilder]

[He spots her and walks over, silently sitting down next to her and holding up a rock in front of her]

[ardor]

[There's a moment of nothing before she reaches and takes it, immediately hurling it over the side of the roof into the darkness.]

[wilder]

[And he'll have another one ready for her once she's done doing that. Let her get that rage out first and wait until she wants to talk seems like a good course of action]

[ardor]

[Rinse and repeat! She sits there for another silent moment.]

Ever have the feeling of just wanting to march into someone's room and beat the shit out of them?

[wilder]

[He considers]

Once or twice, sure.

[ardor]

And?

[wilder]

Not much would've come out of those times, so I didn't do it.

[Not that he really judges people that did, he just didn't have shonen rage like Lloyd]

[ardor]

I'd certainly feel better about a lot of things.

[wilder]

Gonna say what happened?

[ardor]

Read the journal more. [Snappish again.]

[wilder]

[His shoulders slumped some. Okay maybe the whole silent thing was working out better for him, so he'll bite back any retort to that.]

[ardor]

[Okay, she'll throw him a bone, and she holds out her journal for him.]

[wilder]

[He debates for a second before taking it, flipping through the pages as he reads, face darkening as he does.]

[Soon, he tosses aside the journal with a scoff]

Talk about pathetic, huh.

Kallen

[helljumper]

[!] Thursday?

[Oh crap, that was not a lot of room for time.]

[ardor]

It's been over six months, and I still want to wring his neck for everything.

Rookie

[ardor]

Yes. [Slightly snappish. Sorry, dude, that's not really on the forefront of her mind at the moment.]

[wilder]

I can't blame you. Doesn't even seem to grasp the things he did, no less...