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star_kingdom2011-07-24 12:04 am
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Entry tags:
- [final fantasy x] tidus,
- ❧ [asoiaf] daenerys targaryen,
- ❧ [final fantasy iv] cecil harvey,
- ❧ [final fantasy viii] rinoa heartilly,
- ❧ [final fantasy viii] seifer almasy,
- ❧ [final fantasy viii] zell dincht,
- ❧ [final fantasy xi] lilisette,
- ❧ [loveless] yuiko hawatari,
- ❧ [sailor moon] setsuna meiou (pluto)
combo 004 ★ video | fail!locked from rinoa, quistis & lilisette
[Hey, look! It's a Zell! Who... happens to look like total crap. He hasn't even bothered to style his normally spunky hair that he's oh so proud of. Really, he's looking pretty bruised and battered, and you can probably even see some of the bandages that are covering almost the entirety of his torso. Right now, though, he doesn't care how bad he looks, because he's desperate for some freedom.]
Guys...! Can I ask you a favor?
So, I've been locked up in my room for the past few days, alright? My personal guard ain't lettin' me leave 'cause I need to rest. [Cue some exasperated eyerolling.] Anyway, I'm really really really REALLY frickin' bored. I mean, I got a handheld gamin' system in here with me and a TV, but dude. I need to be outside, man. D'you hear me? I'm goin' CRAZY--!
[Whoopsie, he got a little too loud. He clears his throat and stays quiet, staring intently away from the feed, as if he were expecting someone to come barging in. After a moment, he relaxes and looks back at the screen.]
Just... someone come break me outta here, please?!
[And after he's done with that, he decides to give Seifer a private videophone call. He's worried and angry and worried. And angry some more. But he really wants to talk to him, especially considering he'd been bleeding and disoriented and unconscious for the first day or so afterwords. He didn't know-- he couldn't keep track of the days right now. It didn't take away from the fact that he hadn't gotten a chance to really even see Seifer since that little mishap at the coliseum, let alone get to hear an explanation as to what happened. Being in that sort of condition doesn't make for the most coherent of conversations.]
Seifer... We need to talk. It don't have to be right now, but whenever you can... get back to me. I'm--... ah... [He looks down, shaking his head and can be seen rubbing the back of his neck. He'd rather say what he wanted to say when he knew he had Seifer on the other line.] Just call me back, okay?
[With a deep sigh, Zell sits back against his pillow until he thinks he hears the door start to open. He lets out a squawkish sound and flips the communicator off as quickly as he can in the midst of trying to dig under his covers and pretend like he's been sleeping the whole time.]
Guys...! Can I ask you a favor?
So, I've been locked up in my room for the past few days, alright? My personal guard ain't lettin' me leave 'cause I need to rest. [Cue some exasperated eyerolling.] Anyway, I'm really really really REALLY frickin' bored. I mean, I got a handheld gamin' system in here with me and a TV, but dude. I need to be outside, man. D'you hear me? I'm goin' CRAZY--!
[Whoopsie, he got a little too loud. He clears his throat and stays quiet, staring intently away from the feed, as if he were expecting someone to come barging in. After a moment, he relaxes and looks back at the screen.]
Just... someone come break me outta here, please?!
[And after he's done with that, he decides to give Seifer a private videophone call. He's worried and angry and worried. And angry some more. But he really wants to talk to him, especially considering he'd been bleeding and disoriented and unconscious for the first day or so afterwords. He didn't know-- he couldn't keep track of the days right now. It didn't take away from the fact that he hadn't gotten a chance to really even see Seifer since that little mishap at the coliseum, let alone get to hear an explanation as to what happened. Being in that sort of condition doesn't make for the most coherent of conversations.]
Seifer... We need to talk. It don't have to be right now, but whenever you can... get back to me. I'm--... ah... [He looks down, shaking his head and can be seen rubbing the back of his neck. He'd rather say what he wanted to say when he knew he had Seifer on the other line.] Just call me back, okay?
[With a deep sigh, Zell sits back against his pillow until he thinks he hears the door start to open. He lets out a squawkish sound and flips the communicator off as quickly as he can in the midst of trying to dig under his covers and pretend like he's been sleeping the whole time.]