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Week 21, day 5

Who: Elfangor, Matt, and Rin
Status: closedish (Marco can feel free to swing by)
Style: Prose, past
Where: Outside of Mizusato
When: Week 21, Day 5 (not long after Peter and Sam's video)
Rating: PG-13 for swearing, as per usual
Warnings: Just said cussing.
Summary: More morphing practice, with a new recruit.

Matt knew the minute he watched Peter and that other guy's broadcast that it would be a terrible thing for Elfangor to see, but he was too late to swipe his Hitomi or attempt any tactic of outright avoidance.

He'd been sticking close to the new place in Mizusato ever since the rescue, hovering a little a lot over J, worried about the effects of her ordeal on her. It seemed as if they didn't have time to recover from one thing before the next hit. Or before something came back to haunt them.

Matt didn't have to listen to Elfangor's disconnected reply to the video, or catch all of it from down the hall. He was pretty sure he knew the gist of it.

He went to the kitchen to catch him on his paced circuit of the place (another way he was like Mello, weirdly), and caught at his arm. "Let's get outta here. C'mon."


May. 8th, 2011 05:51 pm (UTC)
This was a procedure Rin was quite familiar with. She'd seen Marco mid-morph quite a lot -- it had been how she'd first seen him, in fact -- and by now, it was an almost everyday thing, as normal to her as dragons and Manji's immortality.

Still, seeing someone else than Marco turn into a big, blue creature? Pretty much caused a case of saucer-eyes in her. She watched intently, unable to even blink. It was still slightly new in an exciting way. She missed things that were new in an exciting way, as opposed to terror-inducing.

Well, she was the spectator here, so once she was done, she figured she should do something to show her appreciation. Awkwardly, she clapped. "That was great!"


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