http://viva-la-materia.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] viva-la-materia.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] viva_la_materia 2011-07-18 04:25 am (UTC)

Quicklog

[It was a relief, if a little weird, to see all the chocobos wandering over to love on Night instead. Materia brushed herself off, picking feathers and dust off her clothes.]

Nah, this is the first time.

[Had she ever brought her boomerang onto Melee before? She wrinkled her nose, thinking - she'd had it with her when she came to fight Night and things got crazy, but she'd run right across the island on her way there...and on the way back...um. She'd been in a hurry, then, too... Materia's fingers strayed absently to her jacket, remembering the scrubbing it had needed to get the blood out.

Any maudlin feelings of misplaced friendship she might have been harboring, though, went -poof- when Night winged her boomerang practically off the island without her permission.]


Dammit, Night...!

[Materia let out a shriek in dismay - it took training to do that! he was gonna lose her weapon! - and was on the verge of grabbing him by the scarf to see what color silver-blooded weirdos turned without oxygen when it...actually turned in the air and circled back. Shocked, she reached up and caught it, then gave him a funny look.]

Where'd you learn to do that?

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