unbridledtiger | Call Me Out Meme

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It's a bright sunny day and Kale's sitting on a bench wearing electronic goggles. Occasionally he fiddles with a setting, lifting them up and then putting them back over his eyes. Then he fiddles a bit more.

It looks like he's calibrating something.

From:

unbridledtiger

Seth stepped through the park keeping his eyes on those who were spending the sunny day among the nature that they could find close to home. Park's had always fascinated him, to think that nature could be contained to a few block radius.

Pale yellow eyes spot Kale. His gaze was curious as he stepped closer to the boy's tampering. He didn't make his interest known until he was close enough to address the boy. He was usually good at blending in but in this case he decided to step out of the shadows.

He thought to say something except he didn't want to interrupt Kale's and so for the moment he watched.

From:

engineermage

When Kale turns in Seth's direction he freezes and lifts up his goggles. Squinting, he frowns and then puts on his goggles again.

"What are you?" he asked.

From:

unbridledtiger

That was a question that Seth didn't hear often. He was startled but he kept his mask delicately in place. The corner of his lips curled slightly, every movement measured as he took another step forward.

"A guardian." It was the best answer without going into detail. Seth wasn't the type to give to much away. His gaze flicked between the boy and his tinkering.

"And you?"

From:

engineermage

Oh. Well, if they're going to be playing that game.

"A guardian as well."

From:

unbridledtiger

Seth chuckled softly shaking his head back and forth for a moment. "I suppose that's fair." He would explain if he could except that being in this world made him safe for a time. He didn't want to have to shorten that time.

His yellow gaze flicked to the device in Kale's hands. "Will you answer me if I ask what that thing is for?"

From:

engineermage

"Oh, it's a full spectrum detection pair of googles I'm working on. You know, infrared, magical, electromagnetic... stuff like that."

He has no problem answering it. In fact he's rather proud of his work.

"I'm still working out the bugs though."

From:

unbridledtiger

Seth hummed softly looking at the googles curiously.

“I wonder how it might read me then.” His body was purely magical by nature because he didn’t have a physical form. He’d at least be interested to know that much.

From:

carrythesin

[Genessia world]

Sometime after Kirika returned from the Dream Docks, she went to a hospital to get a certain chip removal. The result for the removal was a week of being ill. She remembered what people described it as, worst feeling ever. Symptoms were high fevers, vomit, nauseous, and light headed. The first two days, she stayed over night at the hospital. Like the people said, this was the worst feeling to have. It came to the point where Kirika didn't want to leave the bed for anything.

When the third day came, she was finally discharged. She had helped to get home. When she did got home, it was straight to bed for her. Kirika laid in bed curled up with five more days of this. She even kept a bucket near her bed just in case. She vomited once in a while, not regularly, thank goodness. She still had a fever and felt light headed. For now, she hoped to sleep this off.

From:

unbridledtiger

Seth had heard that Kirika was sick only after she had returned home to rest. He brought flowers but nothing else that might help aid Kirika in her recovery. He wasn't sure what people needed when they were sick but his heart is in the right place. He knocked at the door but when there was no answer he teleported to the other side of it. It was a horrible breach in privacy though Seth didn't think that Kirika would mind. At least if she yelled at him, he'd know that she wasn't dying.

The apartment was still and a little eerie as Seth made his way towards Kirika's room. He knew that she was awake but knocked on her room door softly anyway. "Hey. How are you feeling?"

From:

carrythesin

Sadly, she wasn't asleep yet, she was trying. Kirika didn't hear the first knock, but she did felt a presence. She kept still, ready to grab the first item in sight. Then, her tense loosened when she heard Seth's voice, which made her sit upright, which was a bad idea. Kirika held her head still with one hand, it felt as if her brain was shaken.

"Seth?"

And for how she was feeling, awful, but she didn't say it out loud, yet.

From:

unbridledtiger

Seth stepped forward in a swift motion, his hand pressing against the center of her back in order to help steady her. "Hey." His voice was low, speaking closer to her ear as he gently held her in place. He was sure that if he let go she'd fall over, even if that wasn't the case, she looked very pale.

"Don't move to fast. You're sick, remember?" His head forward, the warmth of his breath brushing against her neck as he placed his forehead against hers. "You're warm too."

Seth pulled back with a frown pulling at his lips. He wasn't sure what to do.

From:

carrythesin

It was a good thing Seth did, it helped relieved herself a bit as she leaned back on his hand. Kirika knew well she wasn't in the best health anyway, she barely saw Seth moved close to her. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and exhaled,

But when her forehead was pressed against his, Kirika opened her eyes again and remained still, more heat rose from her body seeing his face closer, touching her. She was probably warmer. Seth's forehead felt very cool and comforting. Maybe she should lie down soon. "It's a fever." She finally said as her hot breath brushed against his as well.

"A couple more days..." Her voice began to fade her eyes drowsy as her forehead gently pressed further against his as if her energy suddenly left her.

From:

unbridledtiger

Seth was careful to move, shifting his weight so he was sitting next to her on the bed. He allowed her to lean against him though his light golden gaze continued to inspect her face. What should he do for a fever? He didn't get sick so he didn't know.

"What do you need? Rest? Water? Food?" He didn't know how to cook but he could run out and get something. There was a tight worried note to his voice that he couldn't completely hide.

"Please tell me what to do."

Seth was so lost.

From:

carrythesin

Kirika leaned on him from the side. She tried to move little as possible. She used to hate being a burden, then learned later it was fine. The world Discedo taught her that. Then there was something different in Seth's voice, which made her smile a little. Seth wasn't human and couldn't die, that she knew enough.

"Rest, water, and I guess chicken broth is fine." She knew she had to keep something in her stomach and liquid was the way to go.

From:

unbridledtiger

How the fuck do I make chicken broth?

Seth didn't say his thought out loud but instead carefully positioned Kirika against her pillows. He pulled the blankets up around her shoulders and pat the cover before glancing behind him. "Close your eyes. I'll get you water. I can also help you have dreamless sleep."

While he figured out how the hell he was going to make chicken broth. Maybe it came in a can?

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carrythesin - Date: 2018-04-14 12:43 pm (UTC) - Expand

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alihacka

[OOC: Would you be up for something? I miss talking and tagging with you. <3 What if Seth somehow came to her world with Gen memories? :|a]

From:

unbridledtiger

[ooc: I HAVE MISSED YOU TOO! I am totally up for something. I will be hellishly slow until life kinda chills out. Roommate moving out, new kittens, bills, new roommate has no job, etc. Lol.

But Seth is very easily plopped into other canons. It's kinda why I made him the way I did. So if you'd like to start something, more so her finding him and him looking confused lol. He does speak like every language though at least being in Japan with white hair will look cool and less weird hahaha.]

From:

alihacka

It all felt like an extremely lengthy dream... Waking up in her bed, she found herself surrounded by her old, messy room. She was... back home? She meant that she must have left Genessia then. She was awake, but didn't bother moving to get out of bed just yet. Why did she still remember Genessia even after she had returned home? It was never clear if you remembered or not when you went home, but she had figured that if you left, all of your memories would have just... disappeared; Like it never happened to begin with. She definitely remembered Genessia and all of the people she met; all of the things she experienced there. There was no way she'd be able to forget about Seth so easily.

Seth.... He must be worried about her....

After some time back home, she'd come to realize that no one else seemed to remember Genessia. Why was it that she could, but no one else did? Whenever she'd hesitantly bring it up, her friends just assumed that she was recalling a dream or some anime that she'd watched recently. She was at a loss. Maybe it was better to just... not bother trying anymore? The differences made her think about Akechi. He wasn't alive here anymore, or if he was, she had no idea. Upon realizing that fact, she felt awful. Sure there were a lot of things that happened in the past, but both Futaba and Akechi worked past those things and actually became friends.... It was that realization that death still applied here that made her feel even worse.

A months passed and soon she went about her own daily life. Thanks to her time in Genessia as well as her own resolve, she finally decided to enroll in school. It was a huge step for her and something that she wanted to give a try, but she was still extremely nervous. Ann and Ryuji would still be there for support while she went to Shujin, but with Makoto and Haru graduating and moving onto the college of their choice and Akira moving back home, it was going to be lonely. She would just have to stay strong and do her best not to let the crowded school get to her.

After changing into the uniform, she gave herself a look over. It felt so strange to see herself in the uniform. She hadn't put on her blazer yet. Instead she sort of just.... paced around her room trying to psych herself up to get ready for her first day. It was a new start to the year and no matter how much she was determined to get over her phobia, she was still nervous.

"Everything is going to be okay! You've dealt with worse, right?" she thought out loud while pacing around. "Well... Maybe I was a bit hasty? Maybe I should reconsider," her internal argument with herself wasn't going so well. "No! You've got this! You've leveled up so much!" Getting ready to grab her blazer, she stopped and then started to pace around so more frantically. "No, no, no... Maybe this was a bad idea...?"

[OOC: I'll probably be slow myself, so I don't mind at all. Let me know if I need to change the starter.]

From:

unbridledtiger

His life was a dream and it was through dreams that he was able to find her.

Seth remembered Genessia. As he remembered everything. It was another stop in an endless life of solidarity.

But there were people he'd grown close too, those he missed, and after some time, he went searching for them. It was easier when his magic wasn't confined to the rules and stipulations set by the spirits of Genessia. He was free to walk between worlds, as long as there were dreamers, he could harness the power of those dreams and exist.

It took time to find her and then longer to form a body in this new world. He kept an eye on her in her dreams but worked to stay out of sight. She might have seen a glimpse of him as a tiger but it was always momentary and when she woke, she'd forget.

He was, after all, a dream.

It was cold when his body formed. He'd almost forgot what it felt like to exist again. Sensations prickled at his skin and he sneezed as if remembering the one horrible time in his life that he'd gotten a cold. It had been horrible. Silver light threaded around him and he emerged onto the street in a warm jacket on top of his usual button down and vest combo. Seth had a rough idea of where he was going and only stopped once to ask a pair of giggling girls for directions.

Seth wasn't worried about anything like 'being creepy' when he found her place. He looked through all the windows and stopped when he found the one that went into her room. He paused long enough to watch her pace back and forth, a light smile pulling over his mouth and then tapped lightly on the window.

She couldn't hear him but his lips formed his words clearly. "Miss me?"

From:

alihacka

Futaba wasn't sure what to think sometimes. Dreams were so easy to forget. Not out of choice, but just how the brain worked sometimes. Even the most vivid of dreams would eventually fade from memory over time. Every time she saw him in her dreams, she could have sworn he was around. By the time she was awake and trying to remember the dream in closer detail, she realized that her missing him must have just been a side affect for seeing him in them all of the time. It left her feeling lonely much of the time, but she kept her spirits high.

The tap of the glass made her jump. She was on the second floor... Was someone throwing pebbles or something? At the very least it got her out of her mind long enough to glance over to see what was causing it. When she saw him, she froze and stared at him confused. There were a lot of emotions going through her mind right now. Was she crazy? Was she seeing things? She was happy to see him, but at the same time very confused. How.... was he here? She had to be seeing things. But even after rubbing her eyes, he never left.

"S-Seth...?" it came out weak, mostly due to not being sure as to how to take it the information in yet, "H-How is..." She stopped too open her window up. "How are.... How are you here? I'm... not losing my mind again, am I?" she asked him, heart fluttering at the sight of him. She'd missed him a lot.

From:

unbridledtiger

Seth was sitting on the slim window sill edge with one foot placed at the opposite corner while the same shoulder leaned against the house. A normal person wouldn't have been able to hold the position without falling but Seth wasn't a normal person and at times he decided that the laws of physics shouldn't apply to him.

"Aren't you going to let me in? What if I fall?" He teased as he slipped his legs through the now open window and sat more normally on the ledge. His shoes were on and he didn't want to mess up her room with whatever dirt he might have picked up.

"You aren't losing your mind either. At least not about me. Other stuff-" He lifted his shoulders in a lazy shrug and left everything else unsaid.

After a moment his voice lowered, his golden eyes gleaming with the relentless effort he'd gone through to find her. "It wasn't easy to find you."

From:

alihacka

The first thing that Seth will notice about her room is that it's not all that big to begin with. Not when her computer takes so much space with her other stuff strewn about. Star curtains pushed off to the side so that she could see what the noise was about, it's probably the first time it hasn't been covering the window in a while. It was easier to work on her computer when the lights were out, after all. It's also pretty messy. It's not nearly as bad as before when the others cleaned her room while dealing with Medjed, but the walls are littered with articles and all sorts of pictures.

She simply gave him a slightly unamused look to his response, but that quickly melted away, reaching for his hand to pull him inside lightly. She didn't particularly care if his shoes were dirty or not at the moment. 'It wasn't easy to find you'.... So he remembered her even though others didn't seem to remember Genessia... And he'd actually been searching for her. She found herself speechless thinking about it. She couldn't forget him and he hadn't forgotten about her. She'd missed him this entire time and now he was really here... She had no idea how, but she wasn't so sure that really mattered to her right now.

So instead of questioning how exactly this all works out, she opted to throw her arms around him, clinging to him tightly as if he was going to disappear if she let go.

"I'm sorry."

Edited (I can actually use this icon) Date: 2019-11-05 08:54 am (UTC)

From:

unbridledtiger

Seth had kept a relatively tidy living space in Genessia however it was only because he didn't own a lot of things. He wasn't really the best at cleaning.

He stood and stepped forward as she took his hand. "Mm? Are you? Then you should be easier to find from now on." He made it sound like this was such an imposition with the base assumption that he was never going to stop trying to find her. Even if she was a withering old maid, he'd still want to see her. It was her soul that made her special.

His gaze swept over her form and his eyebrows furrowed. "Why the get up?"

What was school? Seth had never been and his apparent form was of a twenty-two-year-old.

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