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Matsuoka Rin (松岡 凛 ) ([personal profile] showyouthesight) wrote2015-11-08 06:55 pm
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[OOC: This post also doubles as a place to play out continuations and logs and such.]
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makehistoria: (❦ oh well; i guess we're gonna pretend)

[personal profile] makehistoria 2017-10-24 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
Charcoal, mist, like something insubstantial. The wispy tendrils have nearly nothing of blood left in them, but that they're coming from an injury; they stop rising only when they hit the upside-down bottom of the vial, curling like true smoke.

Stocke inclines his head, acknowledging; he waits until the smoke in the vial's progressed from a muzzy gray to entirely opaque black, then stoppers it - still upside down - with a finger while he reaches for a cork.

Once it's sealed and flipped right side up, he holds it out to Rin.

He doesn't bother covering his still slowly "bleeding" arm, dropped back down to his side - though without a container holding it in, the smoke dissipates quickly. Maybe there's nothing to do with that but wait? Can't really slap a band-aid on it; that's not airtight.
showyouthesight: (must be waiting for you)

[personal profile] showyouthesight 2017-10-27 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
Rin continues to stare at that "bleeding," half wondering what it does to a person to have their blood turn into that. He already struggles to feel human as is. He can't imagine what it would be like to exist as a literal shadow of himself. How do shades even consider their existence living anymore?

He realizes he's been staring too long after a moment and gives his head a quick shake, as he grabs the vial. "Uh, is that going to be okay?"

Not that he knows how to tend it or bandage it since the smoke will likely seep through anything.
makehistoria: (♞ kaleidoscope truth)

[personal profile] makehistoria 2017-10-28 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
Stocke's eyes flick sideways to his arm, then back to Rin. "It'll heal," he answers. He doesn't elaborate, but he doesn't seem concerned, either.

He's tried sealing in smoke with bandages before. It... it doesn't work well. In solid form, he can at least cauterize wounds shut - but it's almost a fifty-fifty chance the light and heat required will harm more than it helps. For something this small, it's not worth it.

"What else are you still missing? For Mana."
showyouthesight: (i'm not cute i'm a menacing dark shark)

[personal profile] showyouthesight 2017-10-28 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Rin wants to protest, but seeing all he doesn't really have a solution, he just nods stiffly and places the vial behind the counter to keep it safe.

"Bone sliver from a lich. They're had to find here."

He got more than enough offers for manticore and angel monster feathers. But for whatever reason, the liches seemed to keep to themselves when not making posts to freak out about their situation.

"I know at least two. But one of them is aligned to the Fog Bitch and the other doesn't get along great with me." The latter would be Hawkeye.
makehistoria: (♟ the truth can be exposed)

[personal profile] makehistoria 2017-10-31 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
Hmm. The shade's eyes narrow. "A lich?"

He actually does know what Rin's talking about, though he hasn't met one personally - the ones on the network were pretty noticeable, weren't they? But if any of them mentioned that name, he didn't note it. It's the term "lich" he doesn't recognize.

He can guess Rin means one of the new kinds of monsters, though, and he's... sadly lacking in familiarity with any of those.

"Tell me what to look for, and I'll keep an eye out," the shade offers.
showyouthesight: (break our balance)

[personal profile] showyouthesight 2017-11-01 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Mana explained it as those guys that are kind of like a mix between a shade and a wendigo. Parts of them are melted off and there's a disconnect between their limbs a lot of the time. Kain's like that. And I think the doctor guy is, he was complaining about rotting away the other day. Kain said something about how each of them has a special item that represents some part of themselves. Only its hidden since they can't safely resurrect without it."

It was also the first time Rin heard the term. He's actually considering asking Mana if she had a name for any of the other new monsters.
makehistoria: (♞ keeping the hostage alive)

[personal profile] makehistoria 2017-11-02 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
Right. Stocke tucks away the bit about the special item; rotting flesh he'd heard, that he hadn't. It's sure to come in handy. "I'll watch for one."

And... that's it, isn't it? Stocke steps away from the counter, though he does glance back at Rin to make sure the harpy isn't going to stop him for something else. If Rin doesn't, the shade heads to the door.

He doesn't say 'Let me know once you have Mana's spell working,' - he figures that's a given.
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