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Delirium ([personal profile] fishy_go_byebye) wrote in [community profile] paradisa2012-10-03 10:21 pm
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this bed is juuuuust right [ota!]

[A bright slash of painfully orange hair drapes across your pillow. Del twines her naked, coltish legs in the sheets, and her looong shirt bunches up around. She'd made a mess of your bed.

Can you really blame a poor, young Endless?

It's a wonder how she got there in the first place. Whyshe's decided to sleep in your bed. But the real question here is...

When exactly did you find her?]
workaphilic: (john ☤ a scandal in bohemia;)

[personal profile] workaphilic 2012-10-04 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
[Sherlock is sitting at the foot of his bed, watching her. He's still in his dressing gown, so he either hasn't been up that long or he didn't go to sleep at all.

To his credit, he doesn't seem that surprised.]


Having a lie-in?
mors: (pic#4830356)

[personal profile] mors 2012-10-04 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
[It's a good Ryoji doesn't sleep terribly often, or he might feel a little put out at his bed being stolen. Instead, he's sitting on the edge of the bed, skimming through his old copy of The Little Prince.]

I wasn't quite expecting to speak with you again like this.

[Not that he's complaining. Though she might still be asleep as he says that. He flips the page.]
traken_master: (worried/disturbed)

[personal profile] traken_master 2012-10-04 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
[The Master starts awake, staring down at the young lady.]

Young lady, why are you in my bed?
traken_master: (considers)

[personal profile] traken_master 2012-10-04 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
[The Master frowns, looking around. It certainly seemed to be his bed. All of his things were in place.]

Perhaps not, technically, but this is the bed the castle provided for me.
mors: ({one for me too)

[personal profile] mors 2012-10-04 02:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[He laughs lightly, and glances up at her.]

It's not "would" any longer, Delirium. I've already returned.

You didn't try to go into the Dead Zone again while I was away at all, did you?
not_mafia: (what is on going)

[personal profile] not_mafia 2012-10-04 07:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[Since coming to Paradisa, he's gotten a bit better with people unintentionally (and sometimes intentionallycougharyacough) spooking him.

However, when he rolls around in bed and blearily blinks his eyes open, he is not prepared to come face-to-face with Delirium.

He promptly yells out, throws himself back, and... tumbles gracelessly off the bed.

He's only in his boxers, too, so expect him to promptly freak out about everything once he's righted himself.]
Edited 2012-10-04 19:26 (UTC)
mors: ({reciting every curse we know)

[personal profile] mors 2012-10-04 07:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[He actually frowns, in a slightly worried sort of way, and sets his book aside, letting it lie open on the bed.]

You recall that it was dangerous for you last time, don't you?
workaphilic: (the language of bees;)

[personal profile] workaphilic 2012-10-04 09:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sternly:]

Get up. Won't have you there all afternoon.
traken_master: (ya think?)

[personal profile] traken_master 2012-10-05 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
[The Master sighs.]

So, normally, I don't wake to find complete strangers in my sleeping space, uninvited. It makes me both curious and a bit wary.
mors: ({that they both are satisfied)

[personal profile] mors 2012-10-05 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[He tugs at his scarf a little, and leans forward, crossing his legs as he does so.]

Were they important enough to go into the Dead Zone?
mors: ({if heaven and hell decide)

[personal profile] mors 2012-10-05 11:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Did he leave the Castle, then?

[His expression becomes somber, though only a little. He looks around this room; a borrowed place in a borrowed mansion, though all the things he owns are here. It's his place now, but it used to belong to someone else.]

Someone that left this world... And even you couldn't bring them back?
mors: ({a place where we only say goodbye)

[personal profile] mors 2012-10-06 12:05 am (UTC)(link)
[His face falls further.

He hadn't tried to reach for Zelman since he left; hadn't tried to go beyond where the Castle would let him reach at first glance... because he'd been afraid that if he tried, he wouldn't be able to. But if she couldn't do it, he probably couldn't, either.

He couldn't reach for Zelman.]


It isn't very fair, is it?

[A boy that breaks the rules can hardly talk about fairness, though.]
mors: ({recording all our noise for nothing)

[personal profile] mors 2012-10-06 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
[Ryoji's gaze drifts downward, not looking at anything in particular. Paradise Lost... he's sure he's heard her say it before, but he can't remember if he gave it much thought at the time.

He still lifts a hand, and brushes some hair out of Delirium's face.]


Of course they are. We aren't given many choices to begin with.

[Not beings like them, anyway. The luxury of choice or time wasn't something they were really supposed to have... so it would make sense that if they were given any, the outcome would be bad regardless.

Paradise Lost, because without Zelman this place was so much emptier.]

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