carries_war (carries_war) wrote in end_ofall_hope, @ 2008-01-16 04:58:00 |
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Current mood: | cranky |
Entry tags: | fandom: xenosaga |
no one's gonna take me alive (attn: Miri) (Xenosaga AU)
This was... a pretty infuriating situation, noted the redhead. Not only was his pride and joy virtually dead in the air, well, space, what-the-hell-ever --he didn't know how it kept the vital systems working, probably those generators they installed, hopefully-- he also had to deal with a torrent of concerned Realians, mostly those 100-series, which, admittedly, were cute, but still kinda creepy when you were swarmed by a bunch of them after getting that... 'guest' taken care of. Finally, he'd dismissed them all with a swift gesture, stomping into one of the halls marked as private to himself and Nigredo.
He tried to spend a little time working on the paperwork, but couldn't focus for the life of him. Mental 'Screw it' declared, he got up and went to seek out that mysterious man/stowaway/intruder. A loping stride brought him to one of the brothers' guest rooms, much higher-quality than the rooms of the residential sector and currently where this man was housed. Bursting into the room like a warm breeze, he swept over to a carafe of water, filling two glass tumblers with ice, then water before even moving to speak with the man.
Finally, holding out one cup to the man, he pulled up a chair to the bedside, fixing the man with an intense stare, sapphire spheres sparkling. His first encounter had not gone so well, the URTV had flat-out knocked the intruder out without a second thought. Rather rude, but he did what had to be done. Stepping onto the chair with one foot, resting his arm on his leg, "So, tell me again, how and why did you manage to get on my ship?" he queried, flat-out, youthful voice laced with a tone that said something like 'Answer wrong and you'll not have time to remember if you left the gas on at home before you're riddled with holes.'