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imperial_stage2012-05-26 10:02 am
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The Dead Tell No Tales
Who: Levin and Izanami
What: Someone dodged right when he meant to go left
When: Following the fight with Luca
Warnings: You see dead people
"Huh."
Bringing the smack-down on Luca one moment, standing in a rather dismal looking dark hall the next. He had been quite sure that fighting the Mad Prince was supposed to culminate with him standing triumphantly on the corpse, striking as kingly a pose as he could manage. ...Never mind that this had been the outcome any sane person would have predicted. Levin rummages within his robes and removes the ghost of a tome, present only because he couldn't possibly imagine himself without it.
"You damn liar. See if I ever take your advice again."
And he snaps his less than corporeal fingers as he remembers what he had forgotten. Well. It wasn't like it mattered much anymore, anyway.
What: Someone dodged right when he meant to go left
When: Following the fight with Luca
Warnings: You see dead people
"Huh."
Bringing the smack-down on Luca one moment, standing in a rather dismal looking dark hall the next. He had been quite sure that fighting the Mad Prince was supposed to culminate with him standing triumphantly on the corpse, striking as kingly a pose as he could manage. ...Never mind that this had been the outcome any sane person would have predicted. Levin rummages within his robes and removes the ghost of a tome, present only because he couldn't possibly imagine himself without it.
"You damn liar. See if I ever take your advice again."
And he snaps his less than corporeal fingers as he remembers what he had forgotten. Well. It wasn't like it mattered much anymore, anyway.