Katara (
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paradisa2012-01-20 01:32 am
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[Katara has never had issue with the beds in Paradisa. They were warm, comfortable, but as snug and content as she is in the blankets, she can sense that there’s something maybe just a little off. There’s pressure against her arm and side - something is cuddling her.
Momo isn’t in Paradisa. So what in the world —
She shifts just a little, groggily opening her eyes and looking to the side.
Oh. It was Joshua.
Joshua was cuddling her. Of course.]
[Katara flings herself back, knocking her journal off of the bedside table — and this is where it begins transmitting. She screams.]
What are you doing in my room? What are you doing in my bed? [Her voice just gets shriller and shriller.] Out, out, out, out, out!
[ And while anyone listening might expect just as loud of a reaction (After all this is a rather commonplace scenario here, isn't it?) from whoever is invading the poor girl's bed, instead there's just a soft grunt of irritation. He's half-asleep and not placing the voice, but the shriek sure sounds familiar. He mutters groggily, ]
Huh, Langley...?
Joshua?!
[Another shuffling sound, and the sound abruptly stops as Katara scoops the journal off the floor.]
Momo isn’t in Paradisa. So what in the world —
She shifts just a little, groggily opening her eyes and looking to the side.
Oh. It was Joshua.
Joshua was cuddling her. Of course.]
[Katara flings herself back, knocking her journal off of the bedside table — and this is where it begins transmitting. She screams.]
What are you doing in my room? What are you doing in my bed? [Her voice just gets shriller and shriller.] Out, out, out, out, out!
[ And while anyone listening might expect just as loud of a reaction (After all this is a rather commonplace scenario here, isn't it?) from whoever is invading the poor girl's bed, instead there's just a soft grunt of irritation. He's half-asleep and not placing the voice, but the shriek sure sounds familiar. He mutters groggily, ]
Huh, Langley...?
Joshua?!
[Another shuffling sound, and the sound abruptly stops as Katara scoops the journal off the floor.]

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Okay! You win! Agh, just — stay back.
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Don't burn it.
[ Joshua will take this time to wander away and ask the castle for his normal clothes before disappearing into the bathroom. ]
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Meditating.]
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It's not like Fiore ever ate with him, either, so he's used to this well enough. ]
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I'm going to ask the journals later if someone can help us get the door open.
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[ So he can be ready to get the fuck out of dodge the second that door opens. ]
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[ But he isn't too worried. Even if she doesn't warn him, he's sure he can move quickly enough, or stop time if he has to. The only person he might be worried about is Charles, and he doubts a guy in a wheelchair is gonna come to bust down a door, if he's even still around. ]
But you were when you came out to see me at the tree, too.
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[She could probably stand to be more worried than she currently is. But if he was going to hurt her, he would have at the tree.]
I was curious about you. That's not a crime.
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[ Really, he doesn't much get it. Sometimes it amuses him, sometimes it pisses him off, sometimes he doesn't care... But it's all nonsense. ]
Well I guess if we're going to be stuck together for a week, you'll get to satisfy your curiosity. By the way, can I have some coffee?
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[It's said softly, a little huffily, and she settles back to continue meditating.]
I've honestly never had coffee before. You'll probably just need to wish a cup of it up.
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Whatever, he'll finish his breakfast and let her NOT overreact in her little corner. ]
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Hey.
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At her voice entering the picture again, Joshua shifts before slowly looking over. ]
Hm?
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[Not that's being especially gracious, but she's had a little time to mull this stuff over.]
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What do you think I am, a monster? I have no reason to kill you.
[ 'You were never a threat,' goes without saying... But still, it's a backhanded compliment. Joshua doesn't go around killing people without a reason, even if it's a bad reason. (Is there ever a good reason?) ]
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The collateral damage could have been avoided. It was never our intention to hurt any of them.
So maybe, if you and your vigilante group had been thinking more clearly, you could have waited patiently for us to part ways with the city residents, and then attack us.
Your impatience caused the deaths. Think about that, before you judge me too harshly, miss.
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